There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Looking at Yan Wenkai who was running ahead with Xiaohe and the two little girls, Dong Yuanxuan and Zhou Chengye glanced at each other quickly, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The little prince offered to ask them to visit the ladies, and they all vaguely guessed the purpose.

When they were about to leave, the two of them were racking their brains, thinking how to bring the two girls out quietly. Unexpectedly, they hadn't found a good reason yet, but the carefree Yan Wenkai helped them solve a big problem.

Looking at Yan Wenkai, who was talking with the two little girls about the scenery of the back mountain, and Yan Wentao who was carefully guarding him, Dong Yuanxuan sighed, "Those who think less, live comfortably."

The two brothers are also second people, one is cheerful and enthusiastic, the other is restrained and calm, and their actions complement each other.

It's no wonder that the little prince will take these two brothers with him whenever he has anything. This kind of person who knows his inner thoughts at a glance is easy to get along with.

He also likes to get along with the two of them.

Unlike him and Zhou Chengye, they would take into account the impact on the family in everything they did.

Up front, Yan Wenkai didn't know anything about Dong Yuanxuan and Zhou Chengye's lawsuit, and he was complacent at the moment.

After rescuing the eldest sister from his mother's hands, he instantly felt that his image had grown taller, and he was too beautiful in his heart.

Soon, the group came to the back mountain.

Looking at the guards around, Daohua and Zhou Jingwan both stopped laughing and walked beside Yan Wenkai and the others very ladylike.

Daohua secretly looked at the guards around, and saw that many of the guards were still wearing swords. She sighed in her heart. It really was the royal family.

There are large tracts of grass in the back mountain, where the view is much wider than the front mountain.

"Hey, what about the little prince?"

Yan Wenkai didn't see Xiao Yeyang, and immediately looked around. Soon, he pointed to the octagonal pavilion built on the stone cliff and said, "It's in the pavilion, wait a minute, I'll call him." ran away.

Zhou Jingwan saw Xiao Yeyang for the first time, and was influenced by feudal etiquette since childhood. She had an instinctive awe of the royal family. She pulled Daohua and asked in a low voice, "Is the little prince fierce? Will he beat and scold others?"

Daohua was stunned for a while, then she was silent for a while, and she said uncertainly, "It shouldn't be. He is a boy, we are girls, and a boy who does something to a girl will have no taste."

Behind him, Dong Yuanxuan was a little speechless when he listened to the discussion of the two little girls.

No matter how angry the little prince is, he doesn't know how to embarrass the two little girls!

Dong Yuanxuan even looked at Daohua several times. If he remembered correctly, when he was at Yan's house last time, this girl scolded the little prince several times.

Does that look a little scary?

In the pavilion, Xiao Yeyang had already seen a few Daohua, but in order to maintain the noble character, he waited for Yan Wenkai to come over to call him, and then drank tea slowly for a while before leading someone over.

As the distance between the two sides gradually increased, Xiao Yeyang became more and more strange.

What happened to this guy Daohua today?

He didn't take the initiative to greet him!

She also looked at herself with a ladylike appearance.

Daohua actually moved her lips several times, but thinking of what Yan Wenkai and the others told her about their encounter in the academy, she clearly realized that she couldn't be no big or small with Henry Zhang.

So, he just stood side by side with Zhou Jingwan and looked at Xiao Yeyang.

Soon, Xiao Yeyang came to the two of them.

"I have seen the little prince!"

Daohua followed Zhou Jingwan and gave Xiao Yeyang a proper salute.

Others didn't think anything about it, but Xiao Yeyang was surprised.

This guy Daohua has never been polite to him since the first time he saw him. He remembers that when he was fleeing, he didn't want to eat because the food was rough, and once he lost his temper and threw the food away. .

Good guy, this guy slapped him on the back of his hand.

At that time, he was directly beaten.

Who dared to treat him like this?

He was very angry at first, and decided in his heart that once he regained his identity, he would teach him a lesson immediately, but then he saw that she quietly picked up the food he threw away, wiped it, and put it in his mouth to eat it. Not angry anymore.

Later, he was really hungry. Although this guy looked impatient, he still gave him a slightly softer ration from Mrs. Yan's food.

In the later interactions, he and she never stopped arguing, but in retrospect, in addition to being a little more difficult, the days during that time were not interesting.

The reason why he was so impressed by Daohua was probably because she treated him as an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, without flattering or oppressing him, even if he was very down.

All her attitudes towards him are just because of him, regardless of identity.

This is really a different experience for him who has lived in the imperial city since he was a child.

There is also the vitality radiating from her body, and the pair of eyes that are always smiling, he still remembers it fresh.

"boom!"

Xiao Yeyang is a person who never hides his emotions. If he can't figure it out, he just doesn't want to. He walked to Daohua, closed his fan, and tapped her on the head: "You took the wrong medicine!"

Daohua covered her head and stared at Xiao Yeyang, almost choked back.

Don't blame her, she really can't revere Xiao Yeyang like other people. First, she comes from modern times. Although she has lived in ancient times for a few years and has some understanding of imperial power, she really doesn't have the kind of fear in her bones.

Second, the impression this guy gave her was that she couldn't get rid of the way she looked when she was in trouble. Thinking back then, the battle between her and him had never been lost.

Third, Xiao Yeyang today is a little kid at best, how could she bow her head in front of a child as an adult soul?

Seeing that Daohua wanted to say nothing, Xiao Yeyang said angrily, "Just say what you want to say, since when did you become so grumpy?"

Hearing this, Daohua immediately put down her hand covering her head and said angrily: "Your hand is really bad, why are you hitting me? I warn you, next time you do this again, I will treat you carefully." He also raised his fist and shook it in front of Xiao Yeyang.

This time, Xiao Yeyang felt comfortable.

Rice flowers should be like this!

Being a well-behaved lady doesn't fit her personality at all.

"How is the scenery of the back mountain?"

On the side, Defu saw that it was his master who softened first, and he was speechless and looked up at the sky.

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang changed the subject, Daohua didn't continue. She looked around, looking at the red maple leaves all over the mountain, she felt relieved, and smiled with a curved eyebrow: "Well, it's very beautiful."

Xiao Yeyang turned his head and saw the sparkle in her eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know why, but he always felt that Daohua's smile gave people a warm feeling of healing, just like the sun shining on his body in winter, and it was warm.

"This is nothing, the scenery of Wuhua Mountain is better. Next time I have a chance, I will show you around."

"Okay," Daohua blurted out, but quickly stopped.

Xiao Yeyang wondered: "Why, don't you want to go shopping?"

Daohua: "Of course I thought about it, but I can't keep bothering you."

Xiao Yeyang didn't even think about it, and then came to Daohua's oral words: "Which one of us is with whom, what are you polite!" When escaping, Daohua told him a lot, and he always remembered it.

Defu on the side shook his body, only to feel that his neck was too stiff, he didn't want to look at the sky anymore.