Qin Wei's face was as gloomy as when he saw Chen Zhuo last time. This made his originally angular thin face look a little fierce.

In addition to the little prince of Zhou, he also has two women.

A lady and a girl.

The lady looks like a petite Jiangnan woman. She looks smooth and smooth in her skin. She tries not to put on makeup, but she sweeps her eyebrows lightly, slap her eyeliner, apply pink mouth fat, and a small tiger tooth that she wants to smile cheerfully.

The girl's eyes were clever, but she thought she was hiding behind her lady's back and stared at Chen Zhuo tightly.

Chen Zhuo was so shy that she looked at him and glared back with a fierce look.

The lady shrank for a moment, her eyes became wet in the blink of an eye, and she hid to Qin Wu: "Cousin..."

Qin Wei immediately took a half step and gave her out to face Chen Zhuo. He glanced at her coldly, but turned to Chen Zhuo and said, "Miss Chen Er, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Jian quickly held his shoulder and smiled and said to Chen Zhuo and Zhu Lie, "Miss Chen Er is probably curious."

In the introduction, "This is the cousin of the third prince's two aunts, the lady of the Tong family in Suzhou..."

The lady seemed to have finally plucked up the courage, took a step forward, took out the graceful and generous attitude of a lady from a noble family, with a gentle smile and a gentle voice: "My name is Tong Jingshu."

He even moved his eyebrows and turned around and pointed to the girl who was her: "Her name is A Tiao, she is graceful."

Then he looked at Chen Zhuo with a smile: "You are the famous Miss Chen Er? I heard from my cousin and cousin mention you!"

Wu Nong's soft words were already sweet, and with the word "cousin", she brought her a spoiled nasal sound, which made everyone present feel halfway.

However, what Chen Zhuo hates the most is that others connect him with the third prince, not to mention this woman...

It seems that you are not talking to yourself normally, right?!

Before Chen Zhuo's brows were completely frowned, Qin Wei had already twisted his eyebrows into a lump and said straight: "I'm the first time I saw you today. When did I mention her to you? You also said you've seen my sister? Why don't I know? Do you have a summons or palace signs to enter the palace?!"

Tong Jingshu's face suddenly became red and white, her eyelids trembled, and tears as big as beans slid down her smooth face: "Cousin... how could you be like these outsiders..."

Qin Wu clearly needed to grit his teeth hard before he could jump up immediately. He had a blue face, his hands clenched into fists behind his back, his eyes so cold that it could freeze to death: "Outsider? Prince Zhou is my cousin, Chen Er, and Zhu Lie. Who are you? He jumped out and said he was my cousin of the Tong family. How do I know if it is true? If there is really an outsider here, then you are the ones, right?"

This reaction was completely beyond anyone's expectations.

Even Zhou Jian opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Wu.

This is, I don’t leave any face for Tong Jingshu, my cousin...

Chen Zhuo was even more surprised.

Qin Wu... seems to be really scumbag... How could he humiliate a girl who can be considered a blood relationship with him in front of so many people...

However, I don't seem to be disgusted with this scum.

and……

This matter...

A little joyful.

Tong Jingshu stared at Qin Wei's handsome face in a daze, tears gushing like a fountain of tears, and her pink cherry lips trembled quickly: "Cousin..." As soon as her legs were weak, she almost collapsed on the ground.

Ah Tiao hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her arms, and seemed to support her and stood firm without any effort.

Fengse looked around and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This girl has skill in her body...

Zhu Lie couldn't help it anymore and said impatiently: "Since your family welcomes the new and reminisce about the past, we won't disturb you. Say goodbye."

Zhou Jian was a little embarrassed and hurriedly followed: "I heard that A Lin is going to the northwest? When will he leave?"

He actually planned to keep Qin Wen and Tong Jingshu in the local area.

Chen Zhuo immediately turned around and stopped him: "My cousin is coming tomorrow. He is in the temple, but he doesn't know where he has been. If the little prince wants to talk to him, he might as well walk around. After all, there are differences between men and women, and we are not relatives, so it is really inconvenient to walk together."

Zhou Jian's always fair face turned slightly red, but he had to stop and embarrassedly pushed his sideburns with a folding fan: "Yes, please, Miss Chen Er."

Suddenly, I saw Chen Zhuo's back that was resolutely gone, then looked back at Qin Wu's eyes, raised her eyebrows, and blurted out: "It seems that she didn't say a word to you..."

Qin Wei looked at him, and there was already a distant look in her eyes: "She just spoke politely after greetings."

After saying that, he looked at Tong Jingshu lightly: "Miss Tong, please stay away from me."

Tong Jingshu was so embarrassed that she was dying of anger that she turned around and cried and ran away.

A Tiao also glanced at Qin Wei indifferently and followed quickly.

Both of them turned a corner, and Qin Wu and Zhou Jian could still hear Tong Jingshu's crying.

Qin Wei walked towards Zhou Jian: "Cousin Zhou, do you think there is a monk in Dacien Temple who is definitely not inferior to Abbot Yu, who is it?"

Zhou Jian breathed and knocked his folding fan on his palm: "I was almost disturbed by your cousin Tong! Let's go, I'll take you to find that person!"

The two changed their paths and walked towards the monk's dormitory.

At the turn, Tong Jingshu flashed out, looking at Zhou Jian and Qin Weng who were slowly moving away, with his eyes hesitation.

A Tiao stood behind her: "Miss, I think this little prince of Zhou is better than the third prince."

Tong Jingshu turned around and spat at her: "What do you know? No matter how good the prince of Zhou is, he does not have a surname in Qin. The state will not be granted the title of king of another surname. His title of prince was exchanged for his father's life and his grandmother's eldest princess' face. When the princess died, what could he have as an empty title? The next generation is just the second Duke of Cao. What does it mean?"

A Tiao chuckled: "Miss is talking very much. Is it better to be His Highness the Third Prince? Not to mention his own cousin, with our family's help, there may not be only one idle prince in the future..."

Tong Jingshu hurriedly turned around and raised her fingers on her lips: "Do you want to die? If my grandmother hears you say this, I can't protect you!"

A Tiao stuck out his tongue pretty and lowered his voice, but he still said temptingly: "I know! I must live well. In the future, when you enter the central palace, I will be able to ask a third-rank female official to come to Dangdang!"

Tong Jingshu's delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of pride: "Okay, let's say a few words. Let's go find Chen Er."

A Tiao understood and whispered: "That Zhu Lin seems to be on the side of the Two Saints and Three Essence Monument."

Tong Jingshu smiled with satisfaction, held Ah Tiao's hand, and walked slowly like the wind blew the willows.

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