My Empress is My Bad Girl

Artest laughed and said, "You don't even recognize him, so you will be a native of Kyoto. He is the young son of the Jin family."

Hong Luan said: "She didn't live here before, how can I know. However, I think it is better to look at His Royal Highness."

"What my sister said is that His Royal Highness is a little bit cold, too scared of others."

As they were talking, the two of them had already rode to the bottom of the restaurant. They seemed to have a feeling. Jin Lan suddenly raised her head and looked over here.

Eyes met, and they all saw joy from the bottom of the opponent's eyes.

Jin Lan stopped the horse.

Zhao Yuanjing in the front looked back at him, and looked upstairs, with a smile but a smile: "Why don't I let you go for a long time off, and you go talk to your sweetheart?"

Jin Lan smiled and said: "No, I still have to avoid suspicion. I don't want to cause her any more trouble. I'm relieved to see her well."

He nodded to Hongluan, and drove his horse to continue walking.

Looking at his back, Hongluan was a little startled.

It seems that his injury is almost healed, and he can ride out on horseback.

"They saw it just now." Pepe called.

"What are you talking about, keep your voice down, hillbilly." Artest glared at her.

Peppa bulged: "How can you call me second sister."

"You were not born to my mother."

"But I am the same dad as you."

"Who knows if it is."

"I'll go back and tell my father."

"Haha, complaint." Artest dismissed it.

Except for his sister, he thinks other girls are so annoying.

Hong Luan said, "Artest, don't talk nonsense, it's rude."

"Sister is better." Peipei leaned against her, "Sister, the son Jin just saw his sister, and the sister saw him? Does that son like his sister? My sister likes son Jin too?"

"No."

"My sister is stupid to see others, how can she not like it." Pepe said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Artai said angrily. "My sister will be married to the Hou Mansion in a few days. You talk nonsense and corrupt my sister's reputation. I can't spare you!"

Pei Pei was surprised: "Like is like, why can't you say it? I wonder why my sister doesn't want to marry Hou's mansion because she has a sweetheart. Then she shouldn't marry."

"You said lightly, my sister is making trouble now, did you agree?" Artest hummed.

"How can this be done?" Peipei looked at her sister, feeling that her sister was a bit pitiful, "Sister, your wedding date is only ten days, are you really going to marry? I just looked at Lord Jin, who is really a handsome son. Only that is worthy of my sister's appearance. My sister can't be with him, that's a shame."

Hong Luan smiled and said, "How old are you, saying these things about marrying or not."

"I'm only one year younger than my sister, and I often listen to books and watch plays in the country. The talented and beautiful women in the playbooks have to be together in the end."

"You don't look at those things." Hong Luan put down the tea cup, "We have been out for a day, and we are tired from shopping, and we are full. It is time to go back. Otherwise, my father will be angry and my mother will be worried."

"Sister, I'm not tired yet."

"Not tired? Who was dozing and drooling there just now?" Artest said irritably, "If you go back late, it's okay. My sister will be punished. Get up quickly."

Peipei said: "No matter how fierce you are, you are also a younger brother."

"I won't call your sister."

"If you call it or not, you can't change the facts, huh!"