Chapter 879

Knowing that Jiang Pengji arrived, Liu she had already sent someone to meet her.

Fu Wang rode forward and found that there were still many people to meet them.

He glanced and saw that the young man in front of the battle was dressed in royal clothes, and his face was slightly similar to his Lord.

Fu Wang knew that his Lord also had a common brother. Seeing the appearance of the young man, he roughly guessed the identity of the other party.

He came forward to ask, and the boy smiled and reported to himself, confirming Fuwang's guess.

The young man was thin, delicate and handsome. He was dressed in exquisite Chinese clothes and covered with big fur with smooth fur. At that stop, outsiders knew that he was an ignorant young master of a rich family and an innocent child who didn't know the world. He was like a harmless milk cat.

Seeing the young man's dress, Fu Wang labeled each other in his heart - a weak vegetable chicken.

Anyway, he is also the common brother of the Lord. Fu Wang dismounted directly and gave a gift to the other party.

"I heard that elder sister is coming. Can the general take me to see her?"

The boy quickly picked up Fuwang with a pure and clean smile, just like the snow on the top of the mountain.

Fuwang has never heard of the good relationship between the Lord and her common brother, but he has never heard of any bad rumors.

Seeing the boy so excited and eager, Fu Wang's cold expression eased slightly.

He stood upright, tall and burly at an altitude beyond the reach of the other party.

"It's natural."

Fuwang got on the horse again. The boy also asked the servant to move his horse. He was clumsy and climbed up the horse with a little effort.

Because he wasted some time, the boy sat down and smiled at Fuwang with a little embarrassment.

"Let the general lead the way so that sister won't be in a hurry."

Fu Wang refused to comment and led the young man in royal clothes to see Jiang Pengji.

The young man in royal clothes sat on the horse's back, holding the reins tremblingly in one hand and clumsily pressing the hair towel in the other hand, blocking the roaring autumn wind with his arm. Seeing this, Fu Wang couldn't help but label the Royal young man with another label - a vase that looks useless.

It's a shame that a man should be so unfamiliar with riding.

Fu Wang leads the way in silence and takes the young man in royal clothes to Jiang Pengji.

When the young man appeared in the camera range of the live studio slowly riding a tall horse, the audience had screamed.

[Xia Hou Zixuan]: my God, the baby saw his first love.

[words to deceive the face]: shameless. That's the baby's fiance. Which little bitch wants to rob the baby?

[Nongfu mountain spring is a little hanging]: do you think this little flour man looks like the anchor? I remember when the anchor went to school in Langya, it seems that he was dressed like a rich and noble boy, more like riding a horse. However, their aura and mental outlook are different. The anchor is more energetic. This little brother is a rich young master who comes out of the picture.

[old driver Lianmeng]: it's a bit like it. Is it a relative of the anchor? It's also possible. After all, it's an ancient clan society. There are many relatives of seven aunts and eight aunts. Speaking of it, I miss the way the anchor wears men's clothes. In this way, I can comfort that the other party is a cute sister with Dingding and can dream of marrying her. Now I've changed my dress... Alas, it's hard to say.

[aunt dining in the canteen]: I've been chasing the live broadcast for many years. I never thought you were such a man with human face and animal heart upstairs.

The live broadcasting room is still a sea of red barrages. Occasionally, a few poor blue barrages float over and are immediately submerged by the Red Sea.

Because of the big change in the live broadcasting room, the former iron powder has been cleaned up, and now the audience is more at ease.

Jiang Pengji can occasionally see several blue bullet screens with normal contents.

[single for a lifetime]: someone told me that the anchor of this live studio was changed. I don't believe it. After coming here, I found that the painting style was very different from that before. I was really a serious anchor. The painting style is normal, and the only defect is that the plot is boring.

[who takes off the order first, who is the dog]: seeing this handsome little boy with powdered noodles, I suddenly remembered Cao dada's description of Jia Baoyu. The face is like the moon of the Mid Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of the spring dawn, the temples are like knife cuts, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the nose is like hanging bile, and the eyes are like autumn eyes. Although anger sometimes laughs, that is, anger and love. In the past, I always had no specific impression in my mind. Now I can be regarded as the right number. What's his name?

The audience was also surprised to see the two blue barrages and the red barrage.

Then, red barrage asked in surprise - it turned out that you also have Cao dada!!!

Sure enough, different planes, the same civilization.

In contrast, all people speak Chinese, which seems to be no slot.

Jiang Pengji looked at the barrage with great interest. Seeing the audience mention the strange brother, she couldn't help but move her eyes to the distance.

Sure enough, the young man in royal clothes in the camera is riding behind Fuwang and coming step by step.

He also found himself. When they looked at each other, Jiang Pengji obviously felt the joy emanating from each other.

"Sister!"

The young man in royal clothes shouted from a distance. He skillfully controlled the horse, ran two steps quickly, and then climbed down from the horse with difficulty.

Fu Wang looked aside and couldn't bear to look straight at him. He simply came forward to help him, so that the boy could avoid the embarrassment of dismounting and wrestling.

Jiang Pengji looked at the face of the young man in royal clothes and nodded.

Speaking of it, this is the first time she saw this cheap brother after so many years.

Judging from his appearance, he is a typical Liu family.

Jiang Pengji recalled in her mind that she had seen Liu's children. Almost none of them were disabled.

Because the young man's eyebrows and eyes are not completely open, he is a little more naive, but more likable.

"Elder sister, my father has asked someone to prepare a banquet and is waiting for you in the house. He kept talking about why elder sister didn't come and asked my younger brother to wait outside the city every day. Finally, he looked forward to elder sister." The young man in royal clothes said so many words at once. He was a little short of breath. His cheeks were a little tender. He looked more and more delicious. The strange aunts and strange millet in the live broadcasting room were already hungry and thirsty.

"Really? Didn't I send someone to inform you? Why did my father let you wait outside?"

Jiang Pengji's words didn't sound very good. Fu Wang on one side listened, and her eyes swept around between her and the young man in royal clothes.

Look, this sister and brother have bad feelings.

Also, how can it be compared with a legitimate daughter and a concubine's son?

Even if this bastard is Liu she's only son, but his Lord is so promising, is it not better than a straw bag son?

The young man in royal guards looked sluggish and seemed a little depressed, but he soon regained his enthusiasm.

Even if Jiang Pengji was indifferent to him and implied that Liu she treated him badly, he didn't say anything. After all, that's the truth.

Jiang Pengji said, "in that case, let's go so as not to keep my father waiting."