Jiurao's eyes were slightly cool, and this tone and action of summoning her concubine...

The girl turned her head and automatically made way out. She looked at her enviously, obviously envious of her being able to get the young master's eyes so quickly.

But it's just envy. Emotions like jealousy and hatred do not exist because they are all kind little girls.

Under the baptism of many eyes, Jiu Rao walked out with her eyes closed, stood silently without saying a word.

Di Yang looked carefully at her delicate and refined eyebrows, and a puzzled look flashed across her face with a gentle smile: "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Jiu Rao's eyebrows slightly locked, then let go without even figuring out, raised her head timidly, looked at him in confusion, her clear eyes were full of confusion, as if she didn't understand what he said.

But I was thinking in my heart that since this person has been to the top of Jiuge and met Jiuwei, it is normal for her to feel that she is a little familiar with her.

However, although she and Jiuwei are twins, they have similar eyebrows and eyes, but their own changes have become bigger after growing up, and the similarity has faded a lot. Especially in recent years, because they haven't grown up together, there are obvious differences in their temperaments.

So she was not worried that the other party would doubt her.

Besides, this man is just a fool at first glance. Apart from his shameful and dirty means, he probably has no real ability. He is a guy who can't walk when he sees a beauty. He dares to be the leader of the Nine Pavilions with such a person?

It’s like a beggar who wants to be a prince consort, but he can only be a three palace and six courtyards. The dream of beauties is almost the same.

When Di Yang met her crystal clear eyes, he was suddenly filled with joy. How could he have the intention to recall whether he had seen him before?

"What's your name?" he asked, almost impatient to hold her little hand, but Jiu Rao grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly to prevent him from succeeding, and her voice was even more timid, "Zhixuan."

"Zhixuan?" Di Yang smiled and did not ask if it was his real name. "This name sounds so nice and suits you very well."

Where is the right place?

Jiurao felt sorry for her. If she hadn't been worried about chaoticing Jiuwei's plan, she would have been unable to help but slash him out with a palm.

With such a thing, his father really dared to take him to the top of the Nine Pavilions to embarrass him and compete with Jiuwei for the position of the Prime Minister?

Why didn’t Uncle Di Xiu throw this shameless father and son to feed the wolf?

"Don't be afraid, look how happy they see me?" Di Yang stretched out his finger and pointed to the pretty and cute beauty beside him, his voice becoming more and more gentle. "It's normal for you to be a little nervous when you first arrived, but it's better to get used to it in the future."

Just get used to it?

When she gets used to it, it is his death, so he should pray for God's blessing.

"Young Master." Aunt Lan walked over, bowed her knees and saluted, and raised her hand to signal, "The twelve girls in the back row, plus Zhixuan, are all newcomers this time. My grandmother is very satisfied with Hong Sanniang's results this time, and even praised her."

Di Yang was also very satisfied with the results of this battle.

Not to mention the other twelve girls, just this Zhixuan is enough to please him.

But they all came here, so they couldn't scare her.

Di Yang quickly adjusted his expression, nodded lightly, exchanged greetings with the girls, and asked them if they had been well-behaved in the past few days, whether they had eaten and sleep well, and what they had done.
Chapter completed!