"Little sister, you're back. You're dying for your brother. Come and let your brother kiss."

Yu qingmo, Yu Qingge's second brother, heard that she came back and hurried back from the outside. He was dressed like a peacock in flower clothes.

As soon as he ran to Yu Qingge, Yu qingmo couldn't wait to kiss her on the face.

"Little sister, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've lost so much weight. Sure enough, the rumors outside are true. Nanjinhua bastard is bad for you, isn't he? Wait. The second brother will avenge you."

Lin Miao was kissed on his face by Yu qingmo. Before he recovered, he saw that Yu qingmo was angry and rushed.

"You come back."

Lin Miao regained his mind and hurriedly stopped Yu qingmo. "Second brother, I'm fine. Don't fool around."

"I'm fooling around. He bullied you like this. If I don't beat his mother, I won't call Yu qingmo."

Lin Miao looked at Yu qingmo's desperate posture and felt a headache. Yu qingmo was also a younger sister, and he was still in the late stage.

"Don't be impulsive, second brother. You just went to the seventh King's house, let alone beat Nan Gehua. I'm afraid you'll be thrown out by the guards of the king's house if you don't even see anyone."

Yu qingmo was stunned and thought carefully. It seemed that what little sister said was reasonable.

"But the second brother can't swallow it. Don't worry, little sister. The second brother will join the army soon. When the second brother earns military merit, he will avenge you."

"Join the army?"

Lin Miao was surprised. "How did the second brother think of coming and going to join the army?"

Isn't the second brother always reading with the prince?

Why do you think of coming and going to join the army?

Swords have no eyes, and they are willing to die on the battlefield. What if something happens to Yu qingmo?

"I can't stay idle all the time. Don't worry. This time I don't mean to go by myself, and the prince will go back. This is what the emperor means."

The emperor asked the prince to go to the battlefield, which is too

Lin Miao pursed her lips and didn't know what to say.

"Little sister"

Yu Qingfeng came over with a basket of peaches. "I know you're back today. I went to the suburbs to find it for you yesterday. Try it quickly. It's sweet."

Yu Qingge likes to eat peaches, so Yu Qingfeng hurried all night to find it for her.

Peaches haven't been on the market this season. I don't know where Yu Qingfeng went to find this basket of peaches.

The strong affection of the Yu family makes Lin Miao envy Yu Qingge.

"Thank you, brother"

"Nan Jinmo didn't come back with you?" when Yu Qingfeng came back, he heard that the younger sister came back alone.

In addition, what I saw in Yan Xiangge yesterday, Yu Qingfeng had a very big opinion on Nan Gehua.

"Brother, he's busy. We don't mention him. The peach is so sweet. Brother and second brother eat it together."

Lin Miao doesn't want to say good things to Nan Jinhua. Who cares about that scum man.

Said slag man, well, how did she think of Junlin day?

Lin Miao was eating peaches. His mind was full of the gentle smile of King Lintian.

It's strange that I can't see him when I think of King's landing. When I think of that guy today, her face is printed in her mind. It's so clear.

In space

King Lintian was lying on the soft couch, smiling and looking at the little woman outside. He also knew that he missed him. The little girl did well.

Why don't you... Go find her tonight?

System: "Lord God, don't you practice?"

Junlintian: "you can practice at any time. Of course, you can't delay to accompany Miaomiao."

System: "..."