Boss, She is Unparalleled: Chapter 1279 Turn of total corners 15

   Chapter 1279 The turn of the total angle (15)

   On the streets of Da Rui Jingcheng, people come and go, and there is the sound of hawking and bargaining from the bustling crowd.

   Today is Qixi Festival.

   Even in the daytime, there are many lanterns of various shapes on both sides of the street.

  The hawkers raised their voices to sell, lest they lose to their peers next door.

  In the evening, the sons and daughters of noble families appeared on the street, buying lanterns and guessing riddles.

   will be more lively.

   There was a chaotic sound of hooves at the end of the street in the distance, and the people who were walking in the middle of the street avoided one after another.

   There is no one but those few who can ride wildly and boldly in the capital.

   The sound of hooves is approaching.

The young boy headed by    was dressed in dark red brocade clothes, with a delicate and wanton face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were unprovoked.

  The little boy held the rein in one hand and the whip in the other, and led a group of young boys of similar age to ride horses through the street market, splashing a cloud of dust.

   A group of people stopped at the gate of King Ke's mansion.

The young boy headed by    took the lead in turning over and dismounting, threw the reins into the hands of the guard at the door, and strode into the King Ke's mansion.

  Compared to the King Ke's mansion six years ago, the King Ke's mansion today has not changed, and the furnishings in the mansion have not changed.

   It’s just that the people who come and go today are walking in a hurry, seeming to be preparing for something.

  The dark red brocade robed boy was followed by four or five twelve- or thirteen-year-old boys.

   The youth in the sky blue brocade robe trotted to keep up with the person in front, "Hengqiao, what are you doing walking so fast? Are there ghosts chasing you?"

  Hengqiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes rolled around, and he snorted, "What are you doing here?"

  Fuyan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, "I heard that my sister is coming back today, so I want to see my sister."

   Hengqiao's originally casual expression suddenly became fierce, and the slightly hasty steps under his feet also stopped, and he turned slightly to look at Fu Yan, "Who asked you to be called Sister Jiang Ayu?"

  Fuyan pouted and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, it's your sister, is it okay if I call her Ayu?"

   Hengqiao snorted and continued to move towards Qingnan Garden where Han was.

  Fuyan saw where Hengqiao was going and stopped, "If you go to Aunt Han's courtyard, we won't go there. Say hello to Aunt Han for me, we will wait for you in Linshiyuan."

   Hengqiao raised his hand and waved, the young man's fingers were slender and white in the sun, with distinct joints, "Go."

  Fuyan and the others turned and walked in the direction of Linshiyuan, and the maids and servants along the road stopped and saluted.

   "So, that cheap sister from Hengqiao is back today?"

  Fuyan laughed condescendingly, "Otherwise, Hengqiao would be so anxious?"

   "I don't know what Jiang Ayu has grown into after so many years. If she looks good, I will abduct her back to be my daughter-in-law."

   Companions laughed when they heard Fu Yan's words.

   "Isn't sister Qiuhe from Chunfenglou not pretty? Fuyan, you are just as promising. Come to Chunfenglou with me tonight, I promise you will never think about that little sister Hengqiao again."

  Fuyan disliked it, "Bum, if I go to Chunfenglou and come back, our old man will give me a discount on my legs."

   There was another burst of laughter.

   Hengqiao pushed open the door of Qingnan Garden and strode toward the main house.

   Although Hengqiao is only twelve years old, he is much taller than his peers, and his legs are especially long.

   Every time the young maids in King Ke's manor saw Hengqiao, they couldn't help blushing.

  Nai He Hengqiao frowned when he saw the woman approaching, wishing that no opposite **** would appear in a radius of ten miles.

   (end of this chapter)