"elder sister."

The previous female voice slowed down, with a pleading voice: "Just let me again! I swear, this is the last time. After this time, as long as it is something my sister likes, I will definitely not compete with you."

"I beg you, sister!"

"younger sister!"

My sister paused slightly before she spoke with a little difficulty: "In recent years, I have given you everything, and I will give you food and clothing as long as you like it, but for the big thing of life, you can let my sister be willful."

"elder sister!"

My sister couldn't help but scream: "If you have to fight with me for the prince-consort, I will tell my father, mother, you can do your tricks on the hydrangea and let it follow your control."

"At that time, not only will you not get the prince-consort, but you will also be scolded by your father!"

"hehe……"

My sister didn't say anything warmly this time, and she sank her voice and said, "Is it the only one who tampers with hydrangea? Your hydrangea can fall on the prince consort, don't tell me it's just a coincidence!"

"OK!"

When the sister heard this, she became even more angry: "You know that I fell in love with the prince consort, but you still control the hydrangea to him. Have you deliberately embarrassed me?"

"Unfortunate?"

The sister sneered: "For so many years, you have never cared about yourself, have you ever thought about it for your sister?"

"You must get it if you want something. Can't my sister have something you really like?"

"elder sister!"

My sister's voice turned cold: "Are you going to break the mercy with my sister because of a man?"

"It's not that my sister wants to be ruthless."

The sister did not show any weakness and said, "You are sister who doesn't know how to give in and be arrogant and domineering. Even if the prince-consort follows you, you won't be happy."

"you……"

"you……"

"Two princesses!"

The maid who led the way lowered her head and walked into the back garden carefully: "The young master who received the hydrangea is here."

"Um!"

The two women were shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly restrained their angry expressions on their faces and looked at the way they came.

There, a young man in a big red robe stood, with a gentle temperament as jade, beautiful and handsome, making people fall in love with him at first sight.

At least the two women's face turned red as soon as they saw this person, and their hearts were pounding like a little rabbit hiding.

"Young Master!"

The eldest princess put on her clothes and gave a gentle gift.

"The prince consort!"

But the little princess had already trotted to Zhang Yan, wrapping her hands around one of his arms.

"My name is Lu Qingling, you can call me Ling'er."

While speaking, she even put her body slightly at Zhang Yan, raised her head and signaled to her sister.

"Uh..., Miss Ling'er."

Zhang Yan's body was stiff and he murmured.

Although he has the heart of Buddha, he has never experienced the beauty and pornography disaster. This is just that his face turns red, but he doesn't know how to deal with himself.

The eldest princess bowed and said in her body: "Young master, I am my sister, you can call me Xin'er."

Seeing her sister hugging Zhang Yan's arms and pressing each other tightly, her heart was like a needle.

This was like plucking the courage to take two steps forward and carefully pulling Zhang Yan's sleeve on the other side.

Her actions also made the little princess Ling'er's eyes wide open, and her face looked incredible.

My sister has always been dignified and virtuous, but today she actually...

However, after being surprised, she felt even more angry.

Zhang Yan's arm shook and said, "Mr. Concubine, you received two hydrangeas today. Is there nothing you want to say?"

"I……"

Zhang Yan was both warm and fragrant, and the two women were even more picturesque, with their eyes full of affection, and their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't say anything.

The little princess knew that if she asked her parents to choose, she would definitely arrange for her sister to get married first.

There has never been a sister in front of her in marriage.

At that moment, I felt aggrieved, grabbed Zhang Yan's hand, and said to him: "Mr. Concubine, you have taken the hydrangea from our sisters, but you can only choose one. Now that we are all here, you can just say it!"

"Who would you choose?"

Although the little princess is cheerful and outgoing, she is young after all, and after saying this, she is already full of flushing.

But she had already looked at Zhang Yan with her head held high, her eyes as if she was filled with autumn water.

"Young Master."

The eldest princess was not willing to be outdone. She held her other hand and stood side by side with her sister: "I would like to ask the young master to make a decision."

The two women are first-class and beautiful, which means that their faces are blushing, but their eyes are full of affection, which makes people feel even more moved.

Even Zhang Yan, who was devoted to the Buddha, could not help but his heart was wafting, and the Buddha's heart was rippling.

"I……"

"this……"

He opened his mouth and looked at the two women in a row. He felt dazzled, happy, worried and confused, and could not make it clear.

He was smiling bitterly in his heart at the moment, and it was really sad.

"Peng!"

A dull sound temporarily solved his entanglement.

After the sound, the two princesses and the maids in the field all rolled their eyes and fainted on the ground.

"Brother Sun."

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Yan actually felt a sweat on his head: "Luckily you came in time, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

"I'm just helping you with the trouble for the time being."

Sun Heng showed up with the demon-subduing pestle and joked to Zhang Yan: "You still need to figure out how to solve it in the future."

"this……"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"but."

Sun Heng was entrusted with his chin and glanced at Zhang Yan and said, "You won't really be interested in these two princesses, right?"

"No, no!"

Zhang Yan waved his hand quickly.

"Mencius does not lie."

Sun Heng reached out and pointed at him, his face turned positive again: "Let's not talk about this for now, I'll take you to a place, someone wants to see you."

"Someone wants to see me?"

Zhang Yan was stunned: "I wonder which friend he is?"

"My friend is not considered a good friend, but he is a real monk!"

Sun Heng shook his robe and covered the women in the field. After a roll of the breeze, he took Zhang Yan to the rear of the palace.

But seeing the scenes around, colorful and colorful flashed by. When Zhang Yan came to his senses, the two of them had arrived at a temple.

"Hurry up, I won't last long."

Sun Heng looked back and looked behind him, but at some point, an illusory Buddha statue comparable to a pavilion stood in the palace.

In the Buddha statue, golden light swayed, and black flames fluctuated slightly, with strangeness everywhere.

Around the surroundings, there were even more rapid footsteps of armored soldiers.

"Give it a minute!"

After opening the position, Sun Heng's feet were divided into different parts, his hands clasped up the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle, and his face suddenly condensed.

"Ommani Pame Hum!"

Just like the sound of the impact of the bronze bell, it was spit out from Sun Heng's mouth.

As the sound wave sounded, Sun Heng's body suddenly became tall and burly, and his breath was as calm as an immortal diamond.
To be continued...