Houfu Jiaojiao is so cool after her rebirth

Chapter 115 How to Divide

"No, it's because your voice is too loud, they must have heard it." Yan Ce threw down a cruel sentence in a neutral manner.

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It's over, let alone offend Yan Ce, offend Zheng Zhuoyun and Xue Mi.Xu Xianlin wanted to cry but had no tears, why don't he go to Wanmei Garden to find a place to bury himself.

Embarrassing, very embarrassing.

The atmosphere finally warmed up because Xu Xianlin's unscrupulous, innocent or stupid words ignited the fuse again, making the slightly shaking carriage so embarrassing that Xue Mi wanted to jump out.

Zheng Zhuoyun's face was as dark as if he had eaten a caterpillar.

Xue Mi actually went to sew Xu Xianlin's mouth shut, talking nonsense.

Yan Ce doesn't like her so much, it's because she's easy to bully, she's 24 and , and she's so childish.

The hand stove in my arms suddenly became cold.

Xue Mi pretended nothing happened, followed the swaying carriage, moved her buttocks and moved towards Zheng Zhuoyun, but Zheng Zhuoyun avoided her, put her hand on the small window, and turned her head sideways, completely ignoring her.

This makes people feel aggrieved, and she didn't say those words, why is Shizi just angry with her?
The desire to beat up Xu Xianlin became more and more intense, but judging from the current situation, she had to coax the man in front of her first.

It's really strange, for him like this, the warm light from the window makes his skin look like jade, the lip line is unobtrusive, the line of the mandibular angle is smooth and picturesque, and it outlines the line of the neck, and the Adam's apple is in the soft long It was faintly visible in her hair, making Xue Mi dazed for a while.

The son is so good-looking, even when he is angry.

Sensing Xue Mi's dumbfounded nympho gaze, Zheng Zhuoyun frowned and gave her a look, which made Xue Mi quickly lower her head and smile, blushing her cheeks.

But in a blink of an eye, he turned his head sideways again, and the corners of his lips curved into a slight smile.

Xue Mi seized this opportunity, and didn't care whether her hair bun would come loose, coquettishly like an earthworm: "My son, my son, I'm so cold, and Mi'er is most afraid of the cold, you can hug Mier, is it okay."

Zheng Zhuoyun usually can't bear her appearance the most, not just him, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, seeing such a pretty little beauty acting like a baby to you, he can only swallow what he doesn't like.

Not to mention Zheng Zhuoyun.

Sure enough, after Zheng Zhuoyun struggled in his heart for a moment, he sighed and still hugged her.

"You're such an adult, and you're not a three-year-old kid. Don't do this again, especially in front of outsiders." Zheng Zhuoyun said so, but he couldn't let go of his hands.

Xue Mi leaned comfortably in his arms: "I don't care, since the son picked me up, he will take care of me for the rest of his life, and I will act like a child for the rest of his life and act like a baby with you."

There was another helpless sigh at the top of her head, but there was an unconscious sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and then Zheng Zhuoyun put his chin on the top of her head, smelling the fragrance coming from her hair.

Xue Mi felt a little sleepy, after all, she didn't sleep well last night.

Drowsy, she thought, this time, she probably won't dream of that dream again.

Wanmei Garden.

This garden is much larger than Xue Mi imagined, and it is completely different from what she imagined.

Rules are the thinking of thousands of years.

Without rules, there will be no circle.

All things have a degree, the correct shape of calligraphy is the rule, and the strokes are straight and straight. The rule is not to make noise when eating, and the rule is to eat slowly.

This is all the case.

The Wanmei Garden is different, those plum trees are not regular at all, red, pink and white, interlaced and growing in a chaotic manner, with blood-clotting ice on them, reflecting each other in different colors.

If there is no way, a bridge is built, and the small wooden bridge bends and twists, as if the mountains and rivers are full of doubts and no way, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.

There are no people in the deep, but under the shadow of the sky and clouds, the plain grass is cold and the jade is raw, like a fairy in the sky who is madly drunk, crushing a white shadow, blowing it to the world, turning it into furnace smoke, it is difficult to tell where it came from.

The carriage was only parked outside, and the accompanying servants had already started to carry their luggage one after another and set foot on the wooden bridge.

I don't know how deep the snow is under the bridge, everything is silent, and there are no traces.

The sweet dream didn't come true, Xue Mi rubbed her bleary eyes and was helped out of the carriage by Zheng Zhuoyun, her drowsiness was completely driven away by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"Wow" Xue Mi stared with wide eyes for a long time.

But there is no culture, only one sentence is wow.

If I knew it earlier, I should have asked the prince to teach her to read more, but the poor woman still twists and turns when she writes a word, and she doesn't do this or that, except for eating, drinking, sleeping and playing, she does nothing.

Recalling this, Xue Mi felt like crying.

It was kind of the son not to abandon her, and he had to endure her various tempers.

"Sir."

"Ok?"

"I will be obedient and obedient in the future."

Zheng Zhuoyun had a question mark on his face.

"Don't want me!" Xue Mi said, holding his hand.

Zheng Zhuoyun had more question marks.

Could it be that girls at this age are starting to be sentimental?

After the servants delivered the luggage, they asked the masters to go to the destination.

Although the board had been cleaned, it was unavoidably slippery, so Xue Mi could only hold Zheng Zhuoyun's hand tightly.

Walking in front were Yan Ce and Xu Xianlin, Yan Ce's body was much higher by Xu Xianlin, his whole body was like a big mountain.

The two brothers and sisters of the Yan family behind walked with each other supporting each other, but Zheng Yirong walked steadily and did not need help at all.

Xu Xianlin occasionally looked back with concern, Yan Ce didn't care about their life or death, he took big steps, and walked to the front within a few minutes, Xu Xianlin was naturally in the same camp as him.

When did these two things have such a good relationship?Xue Mi looked at Xu Xianlin's side face that was always talking to Yan Ce, and seemed quite happy.

However, I didn't see Xu Xianlin showing concern for Pei Lingzhi from the beginning to the end. Did he really choose to let go?

Xue Mi felt a little regretful in her heart, and she still felt that the two were quite a match.

Looking back at Pei Lingzhi, she was so nervous that she only looked at the road under her feet, and even Yan Ce didn't care to look at it. Occasionally, she would despise her brother for being too stupid and make a mocking tone, and then got all kinds of backlash from Tan Zhenming.

In fact, this is also very good, everyone does not talk about feelings, such a stable relationship is really good.

If only it was like this for the rest of my life.

The cabins are really just a few cabins, not even the word "elegant".

How to divide the three small rooms into a problem.

The servants who take care of the daily life naturally have to be divided into one room, and they must not be allowed to freeze to death outside.

In fact, it is very good, and it is just right to sleep separately.

Xue Mi is not happy anymore.

On the contrary, Zheng Zhuoyun was a little embarrassed, he could do whatever he wanted in private, but he still blushed unavoidably in public, subconsciously glanced at Tan Zhenming's smiling face, and wanted to pull Xue Mi's octopus-like hand away .

Xue Mi has long been used to having Zheng Zhuoyun by her side, and she felt a little unacceptable when they separated for the first time.

(End of this chapter)