Chapter 32 The Second Sister of the Local Tyrant
Yan Jing said without explaining, and took a step towards Cui Zigeng's other end.
Although he was from the same school, Chu Guangyi looked like a sage like a master. He was so angry that he was a gangster from the inside to the outside. Yan Jing was full of books. No matter how extraordinary things happened, you would just think that this was a great elegance! It was the wind of a madman.
"Girl, is Mr. Yan the number one scholar in Jiangnan?" Zhilu said, closing the food box box.
Duan Yi looked at his back and stood up, "It's just an old man who is so rough that he eats date cake."
She said, taking a look at Zhiqiao who was almost hiding in the bushes.
Zhiqiao shook his head gently, "No."
Duan Yishen agreed. Chen Heqing came over and the guards who protected him were standing not far away. Although she was talking about jujube cake, her eyes were not idle. The group of people did not look like the ones they had seen that night who killed the old charlatan.
Not only did the autumn weather in Jincheng these two days, but the monsters and monsters that came were as if they had agreed to do nothing.
The calm and quiet waves make people doze off.
Duan Yi leaned on the chair, shining by the warm sunlight, squinting her eyes and taking a nap, almost falling asleep.
"Why are my sister here? I'm asking me to find her very young. My grandmother is drinking tea in the garden over there and calling you over and talk!"
Duan Yi listened to this familiar coquettish voice with a little impatient voice, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Duan Shu wearing pomegranate red.
Because of her dressing up, she looked even more generous than when she first met her.
"Second sister really hates me," Duan Yi said, stood up, picked up the jujube cake box next to her and handed it over, "Do you eat jujube cake?"
Duan Shu's expression changed when she heard this. She snorted, snatched the box, placed it heavily on the small table next to her, and untied the purse hanging around her waist, and stuffed it into Duan Yi's hand.
She stomped her feet, with a bit of gritting teeth in her voice, "Don't you want to eat anything messy. Our Duan family is not too poor yet, so you can't even walk when you see a few pieces of broken date cakes."
As she said, seeing Duan Yi standing there blankly, she grabbed Duan Yi's wrist in anger and walked forward, "The fifth prince will give him jujube cake when he sees someone. In the capital, the girl who has eaten his jujube cake can line up from the south of the city to the north of the city!"
"If you have fantasies, you will cry!"
Duan Yi was amazed at her white and slender fingers!
Although Duan Shu was scolding her, she felt inexplicably rippling. If her second sister entered the palace, she would be the second Su Daji without having to give birth to a fox tail.
"The date cake is too sweet and I don't like it. I think my second sister will help me eat it. Since you don't like it, then forget it. I remember the second sister's words. Next time I will be greedy, and I will definitely not eat what others give me, so I will eat what my second sister bought!"
Duan Shu paused and turned around in disbelief.
"Who said she wanted to buy it for you?" She wanted to take the purse back, but saw Duan Yi hanging it on her waist without hesitation.
Her eyes turned and saw Duan Yi's original purse next to her purse, and her expression calmed down again.
I felt so tired that I could only take out a big baby no matter how hard I tried.
"Isn't your grandfather the lord of Jiannan Road? Everyone outside said that your cousin is sick. If you are a man, you might change your surname to Gu and inherit this Shu area."
Duan Yi was angry and worried when she heard Duan Shu, and she felt funny, "Second sister also said, "If I were a man!"
Duan Shu snorted again, turned her head aside, and speeded up.
"The world is like a crow. What's the point of being a man? But they all have a pair of dead fish eyes. Aren't you a martial arts practitioner? Go faster! I'll call you, but I don't want you to make a mess, which ruined the banquet that my elder sister finally held!"
Duan Yi smiled and said nothing, speeding up her pace. She glanced out of the way and found that the place where Cui Zigeng sat was empty.
He and Mr. Yan disappeared at some point.
The two sisters didn't walk far, so they arrived at an open place in the back garden.
The old lady Lu's nice little song, specially invited the famous Jincheng actor Zhao Ya'er to sing the little song. She set up a lot of tables on both sides, and the local people were already sitting there.
Duan Yi looked at Cui Zigeng and Mr. Yan, who sat at the back table. His eyes were dark, as if they were about to suck someone into the bottomless pit.
It was obvious that he was driven out of his old place by his brother, and there were no soldiers around him. But Duan Yi looked at him as he was full of energy when he first met him.
"What do you think he is doing? He is a father-killer, and his grandfather doesn't want to accept him." Seeing Duan Yi walking slower, Duan Shu also slowed down, frowned, lowered her voice, and said in Duan Yi's ear.
The person who killed his father? Duan Yi felt a stern. She had never heard of this before.
The scouts who arrived in Jiannan Road did not receive this news.
However, it was not the time to ask questions. Duan Wenchang and the old lady who were sitting in the upper seat had already seen the two sisters and looked at them. Duan Wenchang smiled and was talking to an old scholar whom he didn't know next to him.
But Mrs. Duan stood up and waved to Duan Yi, "Yi'er, come here quickly, this is the third and fifth princesses, see you quickly."
Duan Yi closed her mind and bowed obediently, "The Third Prince, the Fifth Prince. Grandfather, grandmother, father, mother."
After worshiping everyone over and over, this is a practical way she summed up after years of visiting to the grave.
Otherwise, if the graves hit her one by one, her head would not be able to open her head.
Mrs. Duan's eyelids twitched and pulled her to her side intimately, "This is Duan Yi, my third girl, who has been growing up in Jiannan since she was a child. She is filial to her mother and follows her grandfather."
Duan Yi listened and looked at the two princes. She had seen the fifth prince Chen Heqing, and the one who was focusing on the third prince Chen Ming.
He was born quite ordinary, with his hands, feet and feet very thin, wearing a green brocade robe, dressed in a simple and low-key manner, with his eyes hanging down, like a small bamboo that could be broken by the wind at any time.
Duan Yi looked at it and couldn't help but wonder what kind of genius Duan Ming was, who could draw everyone so realistically, and there was nothing like it on his body.
That feeling is like asking you to draw grapes. You drew a plate of tangerines. The tangerines are very realistic and have water droplets on it! But can you call tangerines grapes? No!
"I hugged you when you were a child, but you probably don't remember it," said the third prince Chen Ming, looking at a middle-aged eunuch serving beside him. The eunuch hurriedly bent and handed over a brocade box.
Chapter completed!