Chapter 2517: Dead sleeves! Dirty Lao Tzu's eyes!

When Ji Yue came out this time, she wanted to hear something about her father and queen, and the second was to listen to folk voices, and the third was to relax.
Since the ancient restaurant tea shop is a place for gossip news, Ji Yue went directly to a restaurant.
After all, she was born as a princess, and used to spending money with her hands. Even now, even if she is down, she is habitually looking for the biggest and best restaurant.
She originally visited this restaurant seven or eight times, because the wealthy households in the city are not too many, so this restaurant is usually half full.
After a battle, Ji Yue thought that there were three or four kittens in the restaurant, but it was almost full, and it was extremely lively.
Ji Yue originally wanted to walk upstairs to Yajian, and Ye Qian shoved her. She saw the slightly scornful look of the shop buddy, and then she remembered that she was still dressed like a rural bun ...
Her eyes darkened slightly.
When she came, the young man was very considerate before and after the saddle. Now the man is still that man, but her eyes look completely different ...
Ye Qianxuan took her to a table in the lobby and sat down.
"If you want to hear any news, it's better to be in this lobby, so people will talk a lot." Ye Qianyi comforted her and added a cup of tea to her.
Ji Yue felt better in her heart.
She was also a little embarrassed: "I don't believe the news you gave me, but I want to hear it for myself and see it."
Ye Qianji smiled and didn't speak.
She listened to her ears. These people were really talking about gossip. Most of them were talking about East ’s parents and Li ’s short topic. No one talked about national affairs.
This surprised Ji Yue a little bit, but couldn't figure out why.
The restaurant was lively as usual, but Ji Yue was inexplicably angry.
These people are the people of the former Jiyue Kingdom. Now that their country has been destroyed, why do they not have any grief and indignation to become slaves?
Ji Yue naturally didn't expect her subjects to be displaced, but the country had just died, so the people were so happy and uncomfortable, and could not tell what it was like.
She listened for a moment, but didn't hear the topic she was interested in, so she took a few bites to urge Ye Qianyu to leave.
The two wandered through the streets, moving through the flow of people.
Ji Yue's heart is full of sorrows, and Ye Qianyi suddenly pulls her to prevent her from colliding with a gorgeously dressed fat boy.
Her nose was hitting Ye Qianyi's chest, and she felt a little sour, she couldn't help crying, "What do you do?"
Fortunately, she had a husky throat because of her anger, or she would reveal her female identity with this voice.
"Smelly boy, don't have long eyes! I almost ran into my grandpa!" The fat boy relented.
Then Ji Yue saw the wall of meat not far away. How could she have been so angry? On the spot is about to erupt!
Ye Qianxuan squeezed her little hand, and spread the voice: "Don't reveal your identity!"
Then I accompany the fat boy and said a few soft words.
The fat boy arrogantly leaned his chin, his nostrils were to be lifted to the sky, looked at Ji Yue and Ye Qian up and down, and snorted: "Dead sleeve! Dirty Lao Zi's eyes!"
A broken sleeve attracted the attention of numerous passers-by.
Under the baptism of many eyes, Ye Qianyi smiled rather awkwardly, holding Ji Yue and walking away quickly.
Ji Yue was so annoyed that she looked at Ye Qianyi with a strange look: "You are really a dragon like a dragon, a tiger like a tiger ..."
He just matched his present look no matter from the expression to the manner, so that people can't see anything wrong with it, and can't see his previous temperament, which is no different from ordinary people ...