From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Wu Zhongliang looked solemnly: "Ali, let's go to Grandma to play, okay?"

"I'll go. You've been tired for a day." Ye Chunhua picked up A Li and sent A Li to Mrs. Liu's room.

When she returned, there was already one more person in the room.

The man was similar in stature to Wu Zhongliang, both of which were thin and thin, with a long body.

It's just that Wu Zhongliang wore the blouse that farmers were accustomed to wearing, but the man was dressed in an elegant light gauze shirt, with skirts and skirts hanging down.

Ok? its not right. This person is dressed and dressed, looking like a noble son, how can he become so obedient to follow a woman like me all the time?

Seeing the two men lower their heads to speak, Ye Chunhua coughed slightly, "I'm back."

The two turned around together.

"Brother and sister." The man looks like an 18 or 9-year-old boy with extraordinary beauty.

Ye Chunhua returned a gift, thinking that the cheap husband herself looks ugly and scary, but the people around him are Qingjun.

"My husband is the sixth child, how old are you, eldest brother?"

The man was stunned: "Sister and sister are you scolding me?"

Wu Zhongliang squinted Ye Chunhua: "Silly daughter-in-law, this is Yun Xiaoyao, the senior who worked for her husband in the arts, and it is different from the old nine."

The cheap husband used an unusually crisp voice, thinking that this brother is just like her, someone he can trust completely.

Ye Chunhua hurriedly nodded: "Hello, Senior Brother Xiaoyao. I just started working with people, but it hurts."

Yun Xiaoyao shook his head: "The second prince's guard is not my opponent. You knew I was following?"

"Well, very early."

"How early is it?"

Ye Chunhua thought for a while: "It was just a suspicion, until I pretended to be unconscious and Wei Er wanted to kill me. At that time, when you breathed, I confirmed that my guess was not wrong."

After a pause, Ye Chunhua glanced at Wu Zhongliang: "Msang Gong, does your teacher specialize in assassination?"

Yun Xiaoyao saw Wu Zhongliang's face turned blue, and finally laughed out: "The only brothers and sisters in the world dare to say that Yunju specializes in assassination."

Izumo? Such an elegant name... is quite similar to the first brothel in the town-Hongxiuju.

It's so unassuming! I don't know who started it, it's not level. Like the Thorn Spring Killing Flower that she established, she is overbearing just by name.

Seeing Ye Chunhua's disapproval, Wu Zhongliang couldn't help it: "Don't the storyteller tell the story of Izumoju? The world's number one hermit, Guiguzi, has successively taught five people an amazing skill. One of them, Commoner. Worshiping the Xiang; one person in white clothes waiting; one person winning the first place in the hall test, but willing to go to the frontier war-torn place, he became the county magistrate of seven products."

"I know these three people, Du Ruhui, who was dismissed from office due to Jing's change, Anping Hou Luolin, and Xiao Kui who vowed to die with the guards of the city!" Ye Chunhua pointed to Wu Zhongliang: "Xiang Gong and Xiaoyao brothers, that is The other two from Izumo?"

Wu Zhongliang nodded.

Ye Chunhua's excited heart and trembling hands all fell cold the moment he saw Wu Zhongliang's face: "Manggong don't want to brag. Guiguzi is capable of shocking the world, and his vision is also shocking. It is said that the first requirement to accept an apprentice is , Is beautiful. May I ask my husband, where are you beautiful except for one hand and two legs?"

Yun Xiaoyao said: "A Li is two years old, the junior has never shown his true colors?"

Ye Chunhua took a step backwards in fright: "Really? Did I open my mouth? I have said that Xianggong's face does not match his figure, and it is really a human skin mask."

Wu Zhongliang glanced at Ye Chunhua and put his hand on his face reluctantly.

"Don't move!" Ye Chunhua jumped over, standing on tiptoe and holding Wu Zhongliang's hand: "Miangong, let me come!"

"Why?"

"This torn human skin mask is the same as lifting the bridal veil. You have lifted my hijab once, this time it is my turn. Three, two, one..."

Ye Chunhua touched the left and right sides of Wu Zhongliang's neck, making Wu Zhongliang's face flushed, and Yun Xiaoyao's face stretched out before he touched the thin interface.

That's great, be the man with this human skin mask.

The prop set of modern film and television dramas should really come to study hard.

Ye Chunhua sighed and tore it.

When she saw Wu Zhongliang's true face, Ye Chunhua opened her mouth and stayed like a wooden chicken.

Wu Zhongliang frowned: "Wake up, wife."

This kind of cold temperament, the five senses is even more beautiful than it can be described. Had it not been for Wu Zhongliang's voice to be too familiar, Ye Chunhua almost thought that she had seen the banished immortal who came to the world.

How could there be such a person in the world? It was so otherworldly, as if it had brought the light of the whole world together, and even Senior Brother Xiaoyao became a foil.

Yun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "My younger brother and sister are shocked by your beauty."

There was no expression on Wu Zhongliang’s face, but there was a trace of coldness in the vast and vast eyes of the star-like sea: "Brother did not go down the mountain for a long time, I am afraid I have forgotten the story of being carried down the cliff by me. Daughter-in-law, if you continue Saliva, I put on the mask."

"Don't wear it, don't wear it, that's it. Don't blame me, it's really beautiful and delicious." Ye Chunhua wiped the saliva that was about to fall out, her eyes seemed to be on Wu Zhongliang.

Seeing Yun Xiaoyao snickering, Wu Zhongliang turned his face calmly.

Turning his head again, he looked ugly and terrifying again.

Ye Chunhua came back to her senses now, she wanted to follow the way of getting along in the past and compliment her. But the words that came to the mouth seemed a bit tacky.

So, Ye Chunhua didn’t care if she copied the public or not, she opened her mouth and said: “Apricot blossoms are full of heads on a spring trip. Whose family is young and happy. The concubine plans to marry her and rest her life. Even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she can’t. shame."

Wu Zhongliang and Yun Xiaoyao were both stunned.

After a long while, Yun Xiaoyao took the pen and paper from the table and silenced Ye Chunhua just now.

Wu Zhongliang said, "Brother, what is this?"

"Master, his elders always don't look down on today's poets. If he takes this poem from his younger brother and sister to give him the quality of the elderly, he may be happy and pass on my Lingyun skills." Yun Xiaoyao asked: "The younger brother wrote to the younger brother Love poems, do you mind spreading it?"

Ling Yun Gong. This is a trivial effort. Yun Xiaoyao has been staring at the cheap husband, thinking that the cheap husband has learned it, but he didn't learn it.

This Guiguzi, being a master is also eccentric. In the same martial arts, the two young apprentices are about the same age, so they only teach one.

Yes, very special, very agreeable.

Ye Chunhua smiled and said, "Naturally, I want to. I especially want people all over the world to know that I love each other."

Yun Xiaoyao was stunned again.

Wu Zhongliang is used to it: "Daughter-in-law, you know my appearance, and you know that I studied under Izumo, so you don't wonder who I am?

Ye Chunhua said: "I guessed it. Xianggong was written in the free book. He was cold and not smiling. He went out and was thrown into a cart of papaya by the woman. In the end, he was seriously injured and dying. The prince-Sheng Yuqing. It's just...Where is Wu Zhongliang? Is it you or him who married me?"