Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 452 I Can't Live Too Much, Don't Care

Because the Qin Festival didn't start until after dark, most of the people hadn't come yet, and there weren't many people by the lake.

There were only her, Yan Ziyuan and her little maid in the pavilion.Ning Xuemo shouted his throat for his throat for the lake Hao Miao: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

The voice was clear and long, spreading far away.The mountains in the distance seemed to respond: "Ahhhh..."

Ning Xuemo's sudden voice startled Yan Ziyuan, and she looked at her with wide eyes: "Xue Xue, you?"

Ning Xuemo took her hand, made her face the lake, and said with a smile, "Zi Yuan, try shouting twice! It's very comfortable!"

Yan Ziyuan's eyes lit up, she did have the desire to yell loudly, but it's inappropriate for a girl to yell here, I'm afraid her father will miss her again after knowing...

The little maid also used the same reason to persuade Yan Ziyuan not to let her shout.

Yan Ziyuan was hesitating there, Ning Xuemo was free and easy: "People live for themselves, as long as they don't exceed your bottom line, why should you care too much about other people's eyes?"

She didn't care about Yan Ziyuan, Linhu yelled a few more times, only to feel that the blockage in her heart was relieved a lot.

There were still people by the lake, and Ning Xuemo's voice attracted countless eyes.Ning Xuemo didn't care at all, she stood there with flirtatious eyes and high spirits.

Yan Ziyuan's heart was finally moved, she also stood with Ning Xuemo, and yelled towards the lake.

After all, she is a lady of everyone, her voice was still a little softer, and she didn't dare to let go.But even so, I feel a lot more comfortable in my heart.

Ning Xuemo encouraged her with a smile: "Speak louder!" Then she raised her voice and shouted again.

Yan Ziyuan took a breath, finally put aside her scruples, and shouted towards the lake.

Once you yell the first time, the more you yell, the more energetic you will be, and the more you yell, the more comfortable you will feel!
Yan Ziyuan obviously also had something on her mind, after shouting like this, her eyes lit up.

"What are you doing?!" A voice suddenly came in.

Yan Ziyuan's body froze, her voice got stuck in her throat halfway through her shouting, and she slowly turned around.He pursed his lips: "Master."

Ning Xuemo also turned around and took a look, frowning slightly.

Behind him stood two people outside the gazebo, a man and a woman.

The man looked to be about 20 years old, with a handsome appearance and an elegant demeanor, wearing a lake-blue robe. At this moment, his dark eyes fell on Yan Ziyuan's body, and his brows frowned slightly, clearly showing interest in her. Shout out disapproval.

And that woman was also sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful appearance and an elegant demeanor. She was full of bookishness, holding a piano in her arms. Seeing Yan Ziyuan turning her head, she gave a little blessing: "Sister Yuan .”

Yan Ziyuan's pretty face, who had always been enthusiastic towards others, turned cold, and the eldest lady said in a domineering manner, "Which one is your younger sister?! Don't mess around with relatives!"

The woman lowered her head slightly: "Yes, Miss."

"Zi Yuan!" The man's eyes darkened, his handsome face sank slightly.

Yan Ziyuan raised her head to look at him: "What about me? Am I wrong? My father is only my own daughter, she is just a righteous daughter, what right does she have to call my sister?!"

The man glanced at her and said coldly: "Yan Ziyuan, you are going too far!"

Yan Ziyuan's pretty face flushed slightly: "I don't care if I'm too much! You don't need to intervene in my affairs with her! You are just my luthier, and you really want to teach me everything?!"

(End of this chapter)