Ye Ling said curiously, "Your Highness is only fifteen. Brother, why do you always call him old-fashioned?"

Ye Rong curled his lips, "Every time the young men in the circle have any fun parties, they never attend when they hand in a post. They can see them as wood when they are beautiful. They talk about the truth one by one, and they have many rules. Isn't this old-fashioned, and what's the point?"

Ye Ling smiled and said she didn't think so.

In the beginning of spring, she played a basketball game with the eldest prince. She felt that although the other party's temperament was a little cold and solemn, she was not as bad as her brother said. At least, he was taciturn and did not make a long statement to anyone.

When Xue Yinhuan saw the brother and sister talking, she forgot to leave and urged, "I'm still standing outside? Hurry up, Your Highness is busy. After he leaves, Mr. Ye San will no longer see anyone."

"Who rarely see him?" Ye Rong rolled his eyes wide. "I don't want to be disciplined by him if he is trained in his sleeping position. But then again, I was really convinced that the young master of the Song family could be with him for two years. I guess he is on the way to become a madman even if he hasn't become a madman? By the way, is Song Yuanbao?"

When Ye Rong mentioned Song Yuanbao, Xue Yinhuan subconsciously glanced at Ye Ling, and indeed saw that the other party's white face was covered with a suspicious blush, and his eyes were full of water, pure and harmless.

He looked back quietly, and Xue Yinhuan said, "Young Master Song didn't come today. If you want to see him, wouldn't it be enough to make an appointment with someone else?"

Ye Rong laughed softly, "I'm afraid of being infected."

Xue Yinhuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Your Highness will hear these words, and you can eat good fruits."

"How could he..."

The word "heard" stuck in his throat. Ye Rong suddenly realized the relationship between Xue Yinhuan and Zhao Xi, his face became strange, and his mind quickly struggled back and forth between "What should I do if I blow my face and offend my elder brother, I'd better retreat" and "After all, I'm still in the military camp for a while, will I be a little cowardly?"

Xue Yinhuan was speechless at his reaction, "Young Master Ye San, are you giving me a word? Will you enter or not? If you don't enter, I will be closed."

"Hey, we can discuss it well!" Ye Rong reached out to support the door panel, raised his eyebrows at her, and smiled very flirtatiously, "Sister Xue, I will give my sister to you. Do you think you didn't hear me talking, don't tell you if the fiancé is successful?"

"Okay!" Xue Yinhuan smiled, "If you ask her to come to the Xue family to be my sister, I just pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now."

Ye Rong looked at Ye Ling with an expression of enduring pain for survival.

Ye Ling flattered her mouth, "Brother betrayed me again."

Ye Rong's eyes were filled with sadness of separation and death, "It's all for the incense of the Ye family to continue. My sister's great kindness, brother, I... hey, why don't you ignore others?"

Ye Ling was too lazy to deal with this crazy brother, so he bypassed him and walked to Xue Yinhuan, "Sister Huan, let's go."

Xue Yinhuan glanced at Ye Rong with a funny look, "This is the Xue family, not the palace. Even if your highness is angry, what can he do to you? What's more, she and Zhao Xi have already terminated the engagement, but the news has not yet been spread out, "I'm so full that I run to him and sue you?"

When Ye Rong heard this, he immediately became alive and strided into the corner gate a few times, following Xue Yinhuan and Ye Ling.

When the few people arrived at the Guanjing Pavilion, Zhao Xi and Yunhuai were still drinking.

"A Yan, see who I brought to you?"

Hearing the voice of his sister, Xue Yan turned around and happened to see Ye Rong who had just gone upstairs. He almost choked on his throat with a sip of fruit wine, "Third Brother?"

After a while, Zhao Xi and Yun Huai's eyes fell on Ye Rong, which made the boy feel so sad that he immediately regretted it. He pressed his voice and asked Xue Yinhuan beside him, "Sister Xue, do you think I'm still too late?"

This situation is so fuckingly creepy.

A Zhao Gufa is enough to make people feel overwhelmed, and now another uncle is here.

Xue Yan mentioned to him before, saying that his uncle was old and was the eldest of their martial arts school at a young age. In terms of skills, no one in the Yun clan could compare to Liulang.

He didn't take it seriously at that time.

After all, he was born in the General's Mansion and had two tricks, so he felt a little arrogant.

Now that I saw a real person, I felt like I saw several mountain kings gathering together for a symposium, one being lower-key than the other, but one being bigger than the other.

No. 1 of Shandawang Zhao Xi looked at him, "I've come here, don't you plan to come over and have a drink?"

Shandawang No. 2 Yunhuai asked: "Who is this?"

The little king Xue Yan explained: "The third brother is the prince of General Yunhui's mansion. Xingsan, I call him according to the ranking." He also invited Ye Rong, "The third brother is here to sit down."

Ye Rong tried hard to make a passionate look and began to introduce himself, "My name is Ye Rong, Ye Rong's Ye, Ye Rong's Rong, I am honored to meet you."

As soon as he said this, Ye Rong felt a strong feeling, and he felt that Zhao Xi looked at him as if he was an idiot.

Xue Yan saved the embarrassing situation for him, "This is my uncle."

Yun Huai was laughed at by this bad boy and asked him to sit down and drink together.

Ye Rong walked over obediently and raised the wine pot, "Are you thirsty uncle? I'll pour you a bar uncle, if you have anything to do, please just make a fuss."

Yunhuai: "..."

Zhao Xi, Xue Yan, Xue Yinhuan, Ye Ling: "..."
Chapter completed!