The sun was just right, Ye Junmeng was dressed in red, and her face had a bit of baby fat. She had the innocence and ignorance of a girl, but also the coquettishness of a young adult.
The little girl skipped and walked in Ji's Mansion, smiling at everyone she met.
"What's wrong? Are you in such a good mood?" A gentle female voice with a smile came from behind, and Wen Ranran appeared in advance as a close sister.
"Hehe, the leader gave me a concentric knot today!" Ye Junmeng's big eyes were dazzling, not to mention how smart they were.
No matter how many times she looks at these eyes, Wen Ranran still feels extremely fond of them. At the same time, she feels more and more that this Xia Lihong is a beast, and he even doesn't let go of the little girl who has just grown hair!
"Sister, what gift do you think I should give him in return... A purse? A necklace? Or a fan pendant? It's a pity that I'm clumsy. When I was a child, I practiced nvhong. I played with the flying needle and drove away thirteen nvhong instructors.
Master..." Ye Junmeng sighed, "Later I became a disciple and became a cook, but unfortunately... he said that standing in the kitchen was no more useful than burning a fire stick! I really don't know what else I can do..."
Wen Ranran couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard this fierce experience, silently complaining in her heart.
"Actually... don't worry so much. It's a virtue for a woman to have no talent. At least you can beat people and sell money... ah no, you can still perform in the entertainment industry!"
Ye Junmeng naturally did not hear the almost revealing complaint in Wen Ranran's words, and just shook her head.
"How could he like a busking girl..."
Wen Ranran covered her forehead with her head down, coughed secretly, and winked in the dark.
Then, a soft male voice suddenly appeared in the dark.
"Humph! It's not that he doesn't like busking girls, he just doesn't like girls!"
Ye Junmeng: "Hmm?"
Seeing the red-clothed ladyboy coming out from behind the rockery, even Ye Junmeng was startled by this big man dressed in enchanting clothes.
She is eight feet tall, her skirt only reaches her ankles, and her big feet are covered with embroidered shoes. If you look closely, there is even leg hair exposed... She is unshaven, but her hair is combed very delicately.
A combination of delicate and rough, masculine and feminine, masculine and feminine... androgynous.
The little girl Ye Junmeng's outlook on life was shocked. She stared blankly at the person in front of her, unconsciously feeling that her aura had weakened.
"You...who are you?"
"Me? My name is Qian Qian, and I was raised by him in the house... you know~" Sha Qian Dao hesitated to speak, but did not forget to give Ye Junmeng a wink.
Ye Junmeng was stunned for a moment, and the poor little girl had goosebumps on her neck.
"You, you, you...you are lying!" Ye Junmeng was stunned and could only murmur.
"Why did I lie to you? Or else I would die dressed like this? Isn't it because he likes... the concentric knot in your hand, which he gave to you?" Sha Qiandao glanced at the little girl charmingly, "Tsk tsk.
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Ye Junmeng subconsciously hid the concentric knot in her arms.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"This kind of workmanship can be bought for ten pieces for one tael of silver in the cloth shop on Dongxiangkou West Street in Yangzhou! At least it is made of gold thread, so it is worth some money!" Sha Qiandao smiled, but the words he spat out were heartbreaking.
Ye Junmeng's expression changed instantly.
"Don't believe it? Well! I have a lot more here!" Sha Qiandao raised his eyebrows, and he conjured a cloth bag out of nowhere and threw it to Ye Junmeng. Ye Junmeng opened it and immediately collapsed on the ground.
The things in the cloth pockets are all of the same style, with nothing special about them...
Wen Ranran watched the farce on the side and tried her best not to laugh.
"To be honest, he still prefers mature men like me! If he likes women, then it's your turn? Isn't Her Majesty the Saint next to you prettier than you? If he really liked women, he and Her Majesty the Saint would have...
…Why……"
Ye Junmeng was almost crying, her face was gloomy, and she was sobbing a little, "Then why does he like me? Just because... because I am..."
"Yes, just because you are the eldest lady of the Lingxiao Alliance!" Sha Qian Dao made the final blow without mercy.
Ye Junmeng froze on the spot and burst into tears.