Fu min also knew that this little beauty who looked like a white Lotus was called Yu Yan.
The name was quite nice.
This girl had said that she would repay Ji qinglin as a servant, but she couldn't lift her arms or carry him on her shoulders. Now, she was sitting in the carriage like a young lady, a complete vase.
Ji qinglin was riding a horse outside.
The young man was dressed in red and rode on a white Horse. He had a long sword at his waist and looked very suave.
Yu Yan lifted the curtain to peek at Ji qinglin. Perhaps it was because she was facing the sun, but she couldn't see him clearly. She could only see the young man's tall back and his high ponytail.
Yu Yan's eyes were starry.
Young master Ji is too handsome.
Fu min stopped eating his melon seeds and a wicked smile flashed across his eyes. He placed the remaining melon seeds in Yu Yan's hand.
Yu Yan: " ...?
For her to eat?
He seemed to know what this girl was thinking.