I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Chapter 309 The Fall of Yanjiamu

"Regret, what?"

The sound of silk and bamboo playing at the dinner party was heard, red sleeves were flying, and everything was peaceful.

Glazed lamps were hung on both sides of all palace passages in the palace, and the candlelight flickered and reflected on the lampshades, making it even more hazy. The glazed lamp exudes golden light, making the entire palace more brilliant.

A faint little milky voice suddenly sounded, ethereal and resentful, and the glazed light behind him cast a halo above his head, making his little face burnt.

Su Junyao had already been trained in the ability of tweets to appear suddenly and silently. At this time, he just took a deep breath and clenched his fists before pressing down, thinking of reflexively flying up and kicking the person away, which was a thrilling feeling.

"My dear! My dear! My dear!"

It was pity for her that Uncle Lu had been scared of ghosts all his life and clung to her father like a monkey.

Jiujiu clasped his little hands behind his back and sighed in an old-fashioned way, imitating the way the two adults were whispering just now: "Uncle Lu, it's like chirping."

喳？
"Your daughter calls me like your monkey!"

Su Junyao pushed the person away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it different?"

If the situation wasn't right, Lu Wenzheng would have scolded him a few times. As Lao Su got older, he became more stupid. There is no monkey as handsome as him in the world.

The two looked at each other, and Su Junyao stepped forward and tweeted, "Go find your mother, this is not the place you should come."

Entering the palace today, the girl's cross-body bag was all taken away. She had enough snacks among her aunts and aunts, and now she headed towards the courtiers.

With the tips of her ears, she could hear what her father and Uncle Lu said about regret. Is there anything regret that cannot be heard on Twitter?
[My father doesn’t share his secrets with me. 】

How dare Su Junyao share any secrets with her? How scary.

"Dad, what's the secret?"

Su Junyao swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips. He stared at Jiujiu's little face for a long time before saying, "What's your accent?"

Jiujiu scratched his head, "Our eldest brother...yeah brother! The accent is...medium!"

"Stop, stop, stop talking." Su Junyao listened with difficulty, "Where did the big brother come from?"

The children of officials in the capital have all learned Mandarin since they were young. How come they have such a strong accent?

Jiujiu pointed with her little hand, this direction...

Su Junyao held down Jiu Jiu's hand and scolded him sternly: "Don't point randomly!"

Lu Wenzheng was startled by Su Junyao's attitude and could not blame him, "Jiujiu is just what a child can understand. I won't point it out in the future... You can't just point it out!"

Following Su Junyao's gaze, the eldest brother who tweeted turned out to be a white-haired boy sitting next to Que Yu.

The white-haired boy looked to be about the same age as the twins of the Su family. He had white hair and a white face. He was wearing a crimson robe of a Turkic nobleman and had an unknown bone hanging from his waist. Seeing their gaze, the boy nodded towards them, his cold brows melting like the first snow.

tweeted Starry Eyes: "He is real!"

"Okay, pretty!"

Su Junyao & Lu Wenzheng: "..." Does she not know who this boy is?

He chirped at the little-faced dog and followed the handsome one with his eyes. It's no wonder that Jiu Jiu kept staring at the person. The person's facial features were deep, his eyes were ethereal, and his long silver hair looked even more holy under the light, giving people a sense of inviolability and mystery.

Jiujiu was fascinated by it for a while.

【It’s so beautiful! ] She touched the top of her head, [I want to dye this thing white. 】

The corner of Su Junyao's mouth twitched so much that his face almost trembled. Isn't this the young man Bai? As for being so ignorant? He was so worried that his hair turned white! I don’t see this girl saying that her own father is handsome. He casually grabbed the innocent passerby and "took Jiujiu away."

Gu Qinghuai was just about to say who are you, when he looked up and saw Marquis Wenyang looking at him with bitterness and hatred. He shut up and looked at Jiu Jiu's nymphomaniac look and saw what else he didn't understand.

He took the initiative to restrain the little fat girl and lift her up, "Where to send her?"

Gu Qinghuai's movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed. Su Junyao patted his head and said, "Forget it, it's okay. You can go and play by yourself."

I didn't even give them a single glance during the whole tweeting process, I focused on interacting with the white-haired little brother.

Gu Qinghuai was still grateful for Marquis Wenyang's usual care for him, "I understand you, I will take Jiujiu away right now."

He raised his hand to cover Jiu Jiu's eyes, "Que Yu's family is not as simple as you think. She is beautiful but poisonous."

Su Junyao and Lu Wenzheng were surprised by Gu Qinghuai's awareness of danger at such a young age. Que Yu was indeed a poisonous piranha growing in Turks.

Beautiful and deadly.

The white-haired boy next to her looks like her, and is also rumored to be her illegitimate son, but the Turkic Khan loves her so much that he can accept this cuckold.

Likewise, this child is as cruel as she is.

Gu Qinghuai: "Jiujiu, you can't just look at the beautiful skin, you also have to look at the soul under the skin."

Jiu Jiu hummed and plucked Gu Qinghuai's hand on her eyelids, "No, look!"

[No beautiful skin can attract me to see interesting souls. 】

Su Junyao smiled bitterly, this bad habit must be corrected as soon as possible. He was afraid that Jiujiu would be deceived by someone good-looking in the future!
No, you might be cheated now!

Under the extreme pull of Gu Qinghuai and Jiujiu, Yanjiamu had already walked in front of the two of them, with a faint smile on his face, his head slightly lowered, looking down at Jiujiu and looking at each other: "Goshawk above, the darling of Goddess Ajia. "

He took a square milky white jade plaque from the cloth bag hanging on his waist and handed it to Jiujiu, "This is for you."

Jiu Jiu pushed Gu Qinghuai's hand away and stepped forward happily, "Here, Jiu Jiu?"

Yan Jiamu smiled: "Yes, it's for you."

Tweeting and rubbing her little hands, if that's the case, then it's better for her to be respectful than to obey!

She raised her two little hands to take the dominoes from the little fairy brother and touched them.

Yan Jiamu felt a heat on the back of his hand, and the rapid touch was fleeting. He looked down at Jiujiu in confusion. Did she touch his hand?
I don’t know why Yan Jiamu wanted to wrap up his clothes for no reason.

Is this kid...serious?

A serious kid must be serious! That's right...

Su Junyao picked up the tweet and smiled apologetically at Yan Jiamu: "Holy Son, my little girl is so naughty and has offended me, please forgive me."

Su Junyao never dreamed that one day he would feel guilty for a Turkic person.

This is all thanks to his good daughter!
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Yan Jiamu put aside the strange feeling that suddenly appeared in his heart, took another look at the cute and cute baby, and pursed his lips and smiled.

The young man is restrained and not as vicious as the rumors say. Blushing slightly at Jiu Jiu, "The person Goddess Aga likes is not a naughty child. Don't say that to her."

Su Junyao has never seen such a stupid child. His Jiujiu family even took advantage of him and he still put in a good word for her?
It seems that this Holy Son is not very smart either!
It seems that the Turks are not something to be afraid of!

Gu Qinghuai, who was watching from the sidelines: This scene and picture are so damn familiar!
Isn’t this inappropriate for another him?