Chapter 203, Youth Young Ai

Daohua's speed is not slow, and her figure is flexible, but Xiao Yeyang is a man, and he usually practices martial arts. If you really want to get serious, Daohua will definitely not be able to catch up.

   However, every time Xiao Yeyang ran for a period of time, he would stop and provoke Daohua, and after he angered Daohua, he ran wildly, making Daohua gritted his teeth.

  On the broad racecourse, two young and young worms chased after me as much as possible. Next to them, a group of young boys and girls kept waving the flag and shouting, looking like watching a show is not too big of a problem.

  Looking at Xiao Yeyang, who was running faster than the rabbit in front, Daohua panted and sat on the grass with exhaustion.

  She knew that she must be faster than Xiao Yeyang.

  If you want revenge, you can only think of other ways.

  Ahead, Xiao Yeyang didn’t hear Daohua’s voice. As soon as he turned around, he saw her sitting on the ground and rubbing her feet. He suddenly slammed in his heart, ran over and asked anxiously: "What's the matter with you?"

   Daohua glared at Xiao Yeyang: "You still asked, I twisted my foot in order to chase you."

   Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeyang squatted down quickly, gently squeezed Daohua’s ankle, and asked as he squeezed, “Does it hurt? No, you have to ask the doctor to come over and have a look.”

Xiao Yeyang, who had all his attention on Daohua’s ankle, didn’t notice at all. As soon as he squatted down, Daohua took out a golden object under his little finger from the purse he was carrying and twisted. A piece of red rouge was exposed.

   "Xiao Yeyang, there is something dirty on your face, I will wipe it for you."

  After finishing speaking, before Xiao Yeyang could react, Daohua reached over with her hand, quickly drew a few strokes on his face, then jumped up like a rabbit, and ran away quickly.

   "Hmph, let you tease me, don't show you a little bit of power, you still think this girl is good for bullying!"

  Xiao Yeyang was stunned when Daohua's fingertips touched his cheek, and looked at Daohua who was running away with a smile.

  On the other side, when Yan Wenxiu and others saw Daohua sitting on the ground and Xiao Yeyang turning back, they thought Daohua was injured and rushed over.

   Before arriving, I saw Daohua graffiti on Xiao Yeyang's face with rouge.

  At this moment, the little lord’s nose is painted red, and the sides of his mouth are also painted red.

  If there were modern people, they would definitely recognize that Daohua painted Xiao Yeyang a crude version of clown makeup.

  Looking at Xiao Yeyang's appearance, even though he was concerned about his identity, everyone couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. This laughter was louder than when they saw the bird feathers on top of Daohua's head.

  Hearing the laughter, Xiao Yeyang finally recovered, looking at Daohua who was running away with an incredible expression.

  This guy dared to lie to him!

  Next, Xiao Yeyang wiped his face and watched his hands stained red. He couldn't calm down anymore.

   "Yan~Yi~Yi!"

  Xiao Yeyang roared at Daohua who was running away, then stood up and chased after him.

   Seeing Xiao Yeyang chasing him, Daohua ran faster.

   Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Daohua began to cry for help: "Brother, third, fourth, help!" After a pause, she continued to shout.

   "Brother Dong, Brother Zhou, Brother Su, help!"

   "Jingwan, Sister Dong, help!"

  The first person to respond was Yan Wenkai. Although this guy did not have Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin with Xiao Yeyang for long, but because of his straightforward character and heartlessness, Xiao Yeyang liked to take him wherever he went.

   With so many people around Xiao Yeyang, he dared to wrestle and play with him.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang chasing Daohua with nowhere to go, Yan Wenkai rolled up his sleeves and rushed over: "Big sister, hold on, I'm here to save you!"

  Everyone saw his excited appearance, and they were all speechless.

   "Sister Dong, let's go, let's save Daohua. The little prince, a big man, actually bullied the weak Daohua. It's too demeaned." Zhou Jingwan took Dong Yuanyao and ran towards Daohua.

  Dong Yuanyao, who was being pulled, rolled her eyes.

   Yan Yiyi is weak?

  Does sister Zhou have eyes?

   Chasing the little prince to run across the racecourse is weak?

  Dare to scribble on the face of the little prince, is this weak?

  If Yan Yiyi is weak, how can you let the really weak young ladies who stay in the boudoir, stay in the boudoir, do not step out of the door?

  Tucao return to Tucao, people still have to save.

  Who makes Yan Yiyi a girl like her? Boys can't bully girls!

  Here, as soon as Yan Wenkai rushed up, he stopped in front of Daohua, protecting the little chicken Daohua like a hen, and struggling to stop the eagle Xiao Yeyang.

   Soon, Zhou Jingwan and Dong Yuanyao were added to the hen team.

  Not long after, Su Hongxin also joined in.

  Xiao Yeyang chased the rice flower unilaterally, and suddenly became a game of eagle and chicken.

   "Xiao Yeyang, you are here to catch me. There are so many people helping me. See how you catch me?"

  "Yan Yiyi, don't be proud, I want to catch you. I have to put rouge all over your face."

   "I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

  Cheers and laughter spread over the entire racecourse, drifting far, far away.

  Looking at the scene of them chasing and fighting, Dong Yuanxuan, Zhou Chengye, and Yan Wenxiu were a little moved, but the three of them held a few years old and did not participate in it. They just stood and watched with a smile on their faces.

  The horse farm behind the palace is built between two flat peaks. At this moment, in the pavilion halfway up the main peak of Wuhua Mountain, Guo Ruomei is holding her binoculars, watching a scene of frolicking and chasing on the horse farm.

  Looking at her son’s painted face, Guo Ruomei is not like other women. She feels unsightly and unruly. Instead, she feels very funny.

  The maid behind her, from the corner of her mouth that has been raised, it can be seen that the master is very happy today.

   also, as long as the little master is happy, the master is not unhappy.

  Looking for a while, Guo Ruomei put down the binoculars and sat back on the stone bench, thinking of the three little girls on the racecourse.

  The maid Meishuang stepped forward to change tea, and said with a smile: "The little master seems to like playing with the three girls from the Dong family, Zhou family, and Yan family."

  Guo Ruomei smiled, took a sip of the tea, looked at the blooming jasmine in the teacup, looked at him, and asked, "Which one of the three girls do you think is better?"

  The maid Mei Xue smiled and said: "According to my slave's humble opinion, naturally it is the Dong family girl who is better. She has a temperament like the master, noble and pretty."

  Guo Ruomei didn't say anything, but looked at Meishuang again.

   Meishuang smiled and said: "The slave girl thinks that Miss Yan is more elegant. Look, even the master likes this baked scented tea."

  Guo Ruomei took another sip of tea, put down the tea cup, stood up and looked at the horse farm under the mountain, was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

   "Ms. Dong Jia, from the best background, she is arrogant. From the red riding outfit she chose, she can tell that this person has a fierce personality."

   "Miss Zhou's family, charming and lovely, there is no sadness on her face. It can be seen that she is a very favored lord at home."

   "As for Miss Yan Jia."

   "Running in the racecourse in a blue riding outfit, beautiful yet fresh, bright and unassuming, like a free and cheerful robin."

   "Hey, they are all young and innocent girls!"

After hearing the words, Mei Xue and Mei Shuang looked at each other quickly.

  Does the master like Girl Yan better?

  (End of this chapter)