The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue's words fell, and the family of Huajia and Huajia seemed to see the seven young men and women who followed Yun Qiangyue.

Hua Luo came forward and gave a little salute to the host of the flower, the voice was calm and calm, "Hua Luo met the host of the flower."

When the old man stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but took a step forward and paused again. With wide eyes, he looked at the flower drop standing in front of him, his voice trembling slightly, a little excited, "You... you are flower drop ?"

"Under the Red Pavilion Hualuo!" Hualuo nodded slowly, and the red pavilion bite slightly.

The old man was shocked, and his excitement seemed to be calmed down by the words Red Pavilion in an instant. His old eyes returned to peace, and he nodded as he watched Hualuo, seeming to sigh, "Twenty years have passed!"

Hua Luo didn't say a word, and looked into the Huajia courtyard through the open door. The memory of her childhood had already been reduced to dust, and she could only remember her name. The person in front of him is his father, but his affection has long faded.

Yun Qianyue reached out and patted Hualuo's shoulder to show comfort.

Hua Luo turned back and smiled at Yun Qiangyue, a little bright and warm. No more words, returned to Huasheng and others.

Seven people including Hua Sheng glanced at him, and no one could understand his mood more than they did. The previous joy and the excitement of returning home dissipated, and found that there was not too much memory about the family deep in my heart. Some are just the Red Pavilion's skyscraper. That is their home. "Let's go!" Rong Jing stretched out his hand holding Yun Qianyue and continued to move up.

Yun Qingyue kept up with Rong Jing's footsteps, and looked at the young men and women behind the flower family. The children of the top ten families were the most indispensable. It doesn't matter if there is one more flower or less. But for the Red Pavilion, they are unique and indispensable.

"Brother Lin, that's Brother Hualuo!" came the familiar voice of Miss Huajia. "Is he the one who was taken away from Huajia by the Red Pavilion Lord and the Seven Elders?"

"Huh!" A young man nodded.

"He looks more handsome than you! I think our Huajia is his best." Miss Huajia is naive.

"Ming'er shut up! He's from the Red Pavilion, and he's not already from the Flower Family! Don't talk nonsense." The Flower Master took back his eyes and reprimanded the Flower Family's youngest daughter, Hua Ming.

Hua Ming bit the corner of her mouth and said quietly: "Father, I am telling the truth. He really looks better than his brothers. Even if he leaves the flower house, he is also a person of the flower house. It's also very high!"

"Which of the children of the Seven Great Aristocrats wasn't first-class? Wasn't it a good qualification to be taken away by the Red Pavilion Master and the Seven Elders?" Hualin touched Huaming's head. Obviously this brother loved his sister very much.

Hua Ming nodded, enviously saying: "I haven't even gone out of the peach blossom forest in ten miles, and Brother Hualuo certainly went to many places."

This time Hua Lin was silent.

"Don't say it! Let's go!" The Huajia master waved his hand behind him, and stepped away from the Huajia door.

Hua Ming stopped talking and looked away from Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue who walked together in front. A group of people walked forward.

All the way to the blue house smoothly, the door of the blue house was open, and at the door stood two young men and two young women welcoming guests. When they saw Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue coming, the four of them hurried forward, and after seeing the ceremony, they looked at it curiously.

Yun Qianyue has long been accustomed to such a look, and his eyes are calm.

A young man led the way and invited Rong Jing and others into it. When I first walked into the courtyard, some old people who were about the same age as the flower owner greeted him, and they were very respectful to Rong Jing. Of course, this is related to the status of the head of the first family. Rong Jing treated a few people as if he were a flower owner.

After some greetings, the eyes of several old men were fixed on Yun Qiangyue.

Yun Qianyue knows that these people are curious about her appearance, I am afraid there are two reasons, one is because of her mother, and the other is naturally because of Rongjing. Rongjing is a mystery to the top ten families, and it takes over. For a few years, the Chu family pushed the Chu family to the position of the first family of the ten. Now that I didn't hear the wind of the Chu family getting married, they brought a wife back, or the little pavilion of the Red Pavilion. It was difficult for others to wonder if they were curious.

Although these people wanted to see her appearance, but because of the appearance, the two were husband and wife.

"The Seventh Prince is now in the Stargazing Tower! Chu's master and his wife, please move to the Stargazing Tower!" said an old man.

"Follow the uncle's arrangement!" Rong Jing nodded lightly.

A group of people walked toward the stargazing tower.

The courtyard of the Lan family is not much different from the courtyard of the Chu family and the Hua family. A group of people bypassed the front yard, led by several old men, and came to the back yard. The backyard is a wide field of view, which is flat and clean. Fence it. In the middle is a high platform that can accommodate hundreds of people. It's about the stargazing tower.

Yun Qianyue looked at the empty field in front of her, thinking that Longtan Tiger Cave should be here. And here is obviously the place where the children or children of the family practice martial arts or usually play and play. She lowered her head and asked Rong Jing in a low voice, "Does every family have such a place?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Yun Qianyue thought that she hadn't seen any place other than going to the courtyard of the old head of the Chu family since she came yesterday. Naturally, she didn't see such a place in the Chu family.