"It's the city lord!" Someone shouted, and all eyes were instantly focused on the door.

All the female guests present were blushing and peeping at the people who came in. Even Yin Qingyan, who regarded herself as aloof, was no exception.

Gong Jiuge followed everyone's gaze...

The first thing she met was a pair of clear eyes. I wonder if it was her illusion, but she saw a light silvery gray in those eyes, with a hint of bewitchment, as if once she sinks, she will never recover. Everyone in the world

He was called a god, but in Gong Jiuge's view, this person gave her no good feeling at all.

Her long hair was untied and spread around her back. Against the backdrop of the rich ink colors, her skin was as white as porcelain. Every move she made was like a picture scroll. She really answered the phrase "A stranger is like jade, and a young man is unparalleled in the world." But he

Standing there, it becomes a landscape.

"She's really beautiful." Gong Jiuge praised her sincerely. This person was much more stunning than she thought.

Yin Zhuohua: "That's a man."

Gong Jiuge: "I saw it."

Yin Zhuohua: ...Then you still say she is beautiful!!

Gong Jiuge retracted his gaze and turned his head: "To me, the word 'beautiful' can sum up all good-looking things."

If it looks good, just say it looks good. What the hell is that thing?!

Yin Zhuohua suddenly sighed.

Gong Jiuge looked sideways and raised his eyebrows, as if asking, what's wrong with you?

"I'll keep you here for seven days..."

Gong Jiuge: So?...But what do you mean by bringing it up now, to remind me to take revenge on you?

However, this little head of the family was much easier to get along with than she remembered. She thought it was because Yin Wusheng was too timid to face others directly.

Yin Zhuohua glanced at her and lowered his voice: "That day when you saw the city lord, you couldn't walk... I specially gave you the opportunity to stay in the temple to get close to him, and even transferred the maids and servants, just to

It’s convenient for you to be alone, but you haven’t made any progress at all, and all my hard work has been in vain!”

Gong Jiuge:...It turns out there is another reason. But...leaving aside the fact that Yin Wusheng can't even get along with her own family, why do you think she can be alone with a strange man? Besides, after transferring the maid and servant,

Do you plan to let a person who can't take care of himself rise to heaven in one step? However, although Yin Zhuohua didn't think carefully, he sent someone to protect her, but I don't know why no one helped her that day. Thinking of this, Gong Jiuge glanced at

Yin Qingyan's eyes were fixed on a certain spot.

"Stupid brother," Gong Jiuge turned his attention to the little housekeeper next to him again. Her face was filled with a smile, but it made people feel chills down their spines. "If you want me to be alone with him, then you have the ability to transfer me away."

People around me, why don’t you try to adjust him..."

Moreover, although they are both in the same place, they are far away from each other to the east and west... If you have the ability, you might as well transfer all the monks here.

Yin Zhuohua, who realized that he had made a mistake, did not say anything, but wait, he caught something...

"My guess is indeed correct, and you are indeed right..."

There was a loud "clang" sound, and everyone's eyes turned to this side. The two people who were noticed and saluted...

"Young Master, be careful." Gong Jiuge put a smile on his lips and put away the tea cups that had been knocked over on the table.

Yin Zhuohua:......

If it weren't for the pain in his calf, he wouldn't know what happened!

He Wushuang seemed to have noticed this, with a cold look on his face: "Young Master Yin, you are well."

Yin Zhuohua put away his childishness and stood up to talk to him with a young and mature look.

Gong Jiuge raised her eyebrows and observed for a moment. Her stupid brother was a bit young after all, but he was not hopeless...

Yin Qingyan next to her didn't know what she was thinking, but she also took a few steps forward, as if she was familiar with He Wushuang.

"...Thank you very much, City Lord, for your help that day." Yin Qingyan's face was like a peach blossom, and her voice was clear and sweet.

Looking back from Gong Jiuge's point of view, the handsome city lord frowned and his voice sounded very nice.

"Who are you?"

Yin Qingyan's face froze, and she almost couldn't stand it. She almost turned around and left on the spot, but everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she was still in trouble. She also thought about struggling a little more, so that the other party would not do anything to her for the sake of the Yin family.

Embarrassed. Gong Jiuge looked on and found this scene very interesting. But when she looked back, she happened to catch the other person's eyes. Beauty always makes people more patient, and Gong Jiuge is no exception.

He gestured with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting. There was a slightly dangerous look in He Wu's eyes, but he rarely saw this kind of look. This kind of gesture seemed to be admiring something.

This movement was caught by Yin Qingyan, who was about to say something.

"Amitabha..." An old voice came over.

"Master Wude!"

Everyone stepped forward to ask for their signatures with faces full of expectations. Gong Jiuge consciously took a few steps back and distanced himself.

"Miss?" Jiang'er was confused when he saw her going in the opposite direction.

Gong Jiuge: "You don't need to follow me if you want to go to the toilet."

After coming out of the toilet, Gong Jiuge had no intention of going back. Instead, he walked in the opposite direction for a while. Not long after walking, a big tree appeared in front of him. The tree was covered with red silk ribbons, dancing in the wind. This is

Wishing tree?

Gong Jiuge turned around and took a few steps towards the tree.

"Go back and tell the young master and the second lady that they have been found." A sharp voice came from behind, his tone full of impatience.

Gong Jiuge looked back and saw a person dressed as a maid.

When the maid saw her looking over, she didn't restrain herself very much. Instead, she rolled her eyes. It's not easy for anyone to get into the position of the eldest girl. However, the second young lady of the family just doesn't like this waste. The master of the house is not here, plus

This good-for-nothing did not dare to complain about anything the Master had done. In this way, not only could he please his master, but he could also bully and humiliate the Master. I was happy just thinking about it.

Gong Jiuge: ...I really don’t know what expression to make. I really want to break the other person’s neck. Unfortunately, I can’t do it now.

The maid's back was chilled by her sight, "What are you looking at? Do you really think that I have to respect you and hold you as my master?"

Gong Jiuge tilted his head, smiled very softly, his eyes were cold.

There was a "pop", and there was a palm print on the maid's face.

Gong Jiuge: ...it came quite in time.

The ones who came were Yin Zhuohua with a livid face, and Yin Qingyan with an uneasy face.

The slap was given by Yin Zhuohua's attendant, but his complexion did not improve.

"Why, you don't want her to be your master?"

The maid's face changed, and she knelt on the ground: "I dare not..."

Yin Zhuohua didn't look at her again, and instead told the guards: "Kill with the stick."

"Little master, please forgive me," the maid's face turned pale. In panic, she grabbed the hem of Yin Qingyan's skirt, "Miss, please save this slave..."

Yin Qingyan's beautiful face showed disapproval, and she raised her chin: "Young Master, this is my maid."

"If you are disrespectful to your master, is this how you teach your servants?" Yin Zhuohua glared angrily.

Yin Qingyan tightened her hands and clutched the handkerchief tightly.

"Master, this is a temple..." Can you see blood? The guard whispered.

These words undoubtedly reminded Yin Qingyan: "It is my fault for not being strict in discipline, but in such a holy place, seeing blood is a blasphemy against the Buddha. Please spare her life, young master."

It was obvious that Yin Zhuohua had neglected this matter, and he paused for a moment.

Yin Qingyan, who had the upper hand, smiled softly: "It seems that the young master has figured it out, so Lan'er can go down and don't do it again next time."

The maid named Lan'er broke down in tears and smiled. What young master or eldest lady was, after all, she was no match for the second young lady in her family.

"Yes, slave, I will..."

"Since you can't kill her, then sell her. Such an ignorant maid cannot lower your sister's worth." Gong Jiuge interjected with a hint of a smile.

Seeing them looking over, Gong Jiuge leaned against the tree and raised her beautiful eyebrows: "What, what I said is wrong?"

"That's right." Yin Zhuohua nodded with a childish face.

"Sister is arguing with a maid, it won't sound good if you tell her!" Yin Qingyan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a threat in her voice.

"Fortunately," Gong Jiuge seemed to be thinking about her words very seriously, "After all, when dealing with a servant who has no distinction between superiority and inferiority, anyone with a discerning eye will know who is right and who is wrong, and... my sister should pay attention to what she says and does outside.

The best thing is that those who are familiar with the matter know that the Yin family has a good social atmosphere and does not care about how sisters and brothers get along with each other. People who don’t know about it would think that you, sister, want to overtake you!"

You're acting like a surrogate! This crime is not a serious one. Moreover, what does the phrase "people with discerning eyes" mean? Is it a roundabout way of calling her blind?!

Yin Qingyan gritted her teeth, this loser dared to choke her!

Despite the opponent's desire to steal people's attention, Gong Jiuge said he was not under any pressure and even wanted to laugh.

After Yin Qingyan left, Gong Jiuge originally planned to comfort his frustrated stupid brother. After all, he had just protected her, but before he could open his mouth, he was greeted by the other party's fire...

"What is your identity?"

Gong Jiuge only remembered hearing such a sentence at that time, and then...

"You are the eldest lady of the Yin family, the eldest daughter of the Yin clan, and a little maid can give you pointers?!"

Gong Jiuge: "..."

"I..." She wanted to say something.

"What are you? You have been held in the hands of your father since you were a child. You don't hold a knife, touch a sword, or even touch a pen. You are a living incompetent person..." He paused here.

Gong Jiuge felt that he meant to say rubbish, but maybe he thought the words were too harsh and did not say them out.

"...Daddy was only out for a few days this time, and you were bullied like this..."
Chapter completed!