"Second sister, our sisters meet for the first time. Why don't we find a place to sit down?"

Seeing that they had become all the sights of Wenxuan building, Yunke thought that it would be better to change places. Yunran came to Japan just to see the opera. Although she didn't witness it upstairs, President Wang and others were escorted to the chengshoufu in the street. She also witnessed such a big thing on the spot. She was worshiping Chu tianque in her heart. She had a lot of questions to ask. Naturally, she was happy to find a quiet place.

But the problem is that Chu tianque doesn't want to. How can his little girl be so close to others.

"If you talk, you can go back to Dingguo Houfu and chat later. Now Jiaoer, you should make up for this king. It is clear that all the upstairs seats are reserved for you, but you are late."

Chu tianque was not happy that the little girl could not see him. Now that he was able to spend some time alone with the little girl, he had more Yunran. How could he be reconciled.

"Compensation? Why and how to compensate? Don't you talk so hard, third Lord? Our third son is only 13 years old. Why do you have to talk... "

"Shut up!" Seeing that Yunran always takes people to the wrong side, Chu tianque stares at her with gnashing teeth, and then urges the little girl to send Yun ran away. "Jiaoer, I don't want to see her. Let's go back first."

"Well, it's flattering to say that you're old. In fact, you're just a hairy child. You like to stick to our third son so much." It has to be said that Yunran is a self-made cook. A quarter of an hour ago, Yunke was still a liar, but now he is talking about it directly to our family.

Seeing Chu tianque's fingers creaking, Yunke was really worried that he would not hold back and crush Yun ran to death. He directly held him and continued to shun Mao, "aque is the most powerful in my heart. She is deliberately teasing you. Would you like to sit down with my second sister? I've grown so many that I don't have sisters who sincerely meet each other... "

Chu tianque bowed his head and saw the little girl gently talking to him. When he said that he had no sincere friendship, his face flashed lonely.

Chu tianque's heart aches. The general's house is full of rough men. Those in Dingguo's residence are stingy and disrespectful. It's no wonder that the little girl wants to be more intimate with Yun ran. Because compared with the Yunzhi cloud clothes of the Marquis of Dingguo, this Yunran's temperament is more agreeable to the little girl.

"Well, I will accompany you!" A accompany you, as if exhausted infinite gentleness, look at the side of the cloud dye open eyes for a long time can not return to God. Chu tianque snorted at her, then took the little girl to his arms and took her upstairs.

Tiantong, on the other hand, comes to Yun Ran's face and makes a gesture of invitation to her, indicating that she should follow.

Yunran, who is obsessed with the eight trigrams in his heart, pulls Tiantong to stab him and asks, "is your Lord and my third son a certain couple?"

"Miss Yun Er, what do you mean?" Tiantong deliberately pretended to be stupid. The angry Yunran glared at him, "I mean, the emperor has given you a marriage?"

"No!"

"There is no shadow yet. He dares to touch the third son of our family? This kind of cuddling in public is bad for our third son's reputation. If they can't succeed in the future, how can we deal with it? Otherwise, I have to talk about him

Yunran chased for the second floor with indignation, but Tiantong didn't come back for a long time. How did he feel that this young lady Yun ER was a little like Laozi, the future Princess's mother, who was so carefree. Is the prince of his family willing not to be a future Princess? It's a fantasy, isn't it?

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