Nanmen Boyu took this scene into his eyes, and his heart was fierce, he may be in love with the house and Wu, but when it comes to Qingyi, he can't face it clearly and rationally, even if he knows that Yurong is the daughter of Qingyi and Jade Wangye... Thirteen years ago, he didn't protect her well, and now he can't protect her daughter well.

"Since Yurong has become my goddaughter, I will give her a greeting gift, and I will make Yurong the lord of the first grade, and give her the name Jingru," Nanmen Boyu smiled kindly with the elders.

The ministers were startled and saluted to Yurong in unison. This is the first county lord of the holy mountain since the beginning of the dynasty...

Yurong was even more surprised, and Nanmen Jingshuo smiled: "This girl is stupid, Erchen has thanked her father for her sister!" Nanmen Wanwan quipped: "My father and brother have gone to love Sister Yurong, what should I do?" ”

Nanmen Boyu laughed: "All the Qing family must have fun!" Seeing that the banquet was lively again, Nanmen Boyu also had a faint smile on his face, and Nanmen blinked a pair of big eyes and said, "Father, I want to find Sister Yurong." After speaking, he relied on Nanmen Boyu to pamper her, and walked towards the seat of the Jade King's Mansion.

Although Concubine Lin didn't like it because the emperor paid too much attention to Yurong, now that she heard that the emperor had sealed the lord of Yurong, she knew that she would not enter the palace, and she also smiled: "This Yurong girl is really a likable." ”

Yurong took a long breath and sat down, the Jade Lord still looked light and light, and glanced at Yurong: "Nothing to do!" ”

Yurong smiled dumbly, and wanted to tease him: "Miss Ben is now the lord of the first-class county, and I ask the prince for more advice." Although I don't know how many people have become a thorn in the side, she still likes this title very much, she wanted to keep a low profile, but everything was not as she wanted, and she had to come to cover the water and earth.

Yurong looked up and saw a white palace skirt, looking along the skirt, slender waist, crisp breasts, slender neck, pointed chin, it was the girl who claimed to be crooked just now, it seemed that the legendary emperor's favorite princess Nanmen was crooked.

Sure enough, Nanmen Jingshuo said: "Wanwan, you don't accompany your father on it, what are you doing when you come down?" ”

Nanmen bent forward and pulled Yurong up affectionately: "I'm here to play with Sister Yurong!" Sister Yurong, let's go over there! ”

Yurong looked in the direction she pointed, there was a garden on the right side of the palace, and the garden was filled with countless red lanterns, which were visible and very beautiful.

Yurong thought about it, and saw that the Jade Lord had no reaction, so he agreed to the south gate. It's still fun to make friends with little Lori or something!

Nanmen Wanwan is one year younger than Yurong, he is only as tall as Yurong's shoulders, holding Yurong's hand and chattering non-stop: "Sister Yurong, you are so good, the poems you read can make everyone feel good, Wanwan can't compose poems, and is often lectured by Taifu." ”

Yurong remembered the evil test-oriented education system, and couldn't help but feel pity for Nanmen Wanwan, touched Nanmenwan's head and said: "The princess is still young, and some poems can only be made with life experience." ”

Nanmen Wanwan took Yurong's hand and said coquettishly: "Sister Yurong, you just call me Wanwan, Wanwan likes it when I see my sister for the first time, and my sister must often enter the palace to play with Wanwan in the future," rolled his eyes, and grinned: "Otherwise, Wanwan will sneak out of the palace to play with Sister Yurong!" ”

Yurong felt that she must have a special physique that the Nanmen family liked: Nanmen Jingshuo and Nanmen Boyu's favor came inexplicably, and now there is another Nanmen bend~ Yurong smiled: "Okay." ”

Nanmen nodded heavily: "Hmm! Wanwan likes her sister! ”

The two of them were strolling around watching the lanterns, chatting without a word, and a palace man came to ask the south gate to bend back to the seat, saying that the envoy of Beiyan had arrived.

Nanmen looked at Yurong crookedly, Yurong smiled lightly, and squeezed Nanmen's crooked hand: "Go, I will also go to the banquet." ”

Nanmen bent his childish pout: "Okay, listen to Sister Yurong." ”

Yurong felt that the child in the south gate was cute and dead, as if she had accepted a well-behaved and obedient sister, and she was almost going to sprout her heart.

The south gate took a step forward, and Yurong felt that the cumbersome etiquette was almost the same, and then he leisurely entered the main hall where the banquet was placed. Stepping into the main hall, she realized that she had completely fallen! As a road idiot, he was very powerless, and with a light sigh, Yurong began a difficult pathfinding journey again. After turning around for a small half circle, Yurong saw the Jade Prince, and wanted to sneak in with his waist bent, but there was silence all around.

Yurong began to feel that Rong Yuan's innate luminous physique had dyed himself a little. Yurong smiled rather embarrassedly, and walked over quickly towards the Jade Prince.

"Daddy!" Yurong screamed, and walked over only to find that the Jade Lord was talking to a young man, the man's complexion was a healthy bronz, revealing a strong and neat temperament, his sword eyebrows were raised, the bridge of his nose was high, and his figure was quite tall. He was talking to the Jade Prince, but as soon as Yurong called this, both of them raised their heads.

"What's wrong with Rong'er? But lost again? The Jade King smiled quite "kindly".

Yurong listened to his words full of doting, and smiled obediently: "Father made fun of his daughter again." ”

"Presumably this is the prince's daughter, Miss Yurong, haha, it's really as beautiful as the legend!" The young man smiled heartily.

Jade Lord nodded: "Haha, the virtuous nephew praised it, Rong'er, this is Jiang Jianao, the grandson of the old general Jiang of Beiyan." ”

Yurong smiled slightly, his shoulders shook slightly, the temperature was even lower overnight, thinking of the cloak in Wei Fenghuang's hand outside the palace gate, Yurong almost wanted to cry without tears, his lips moved, but he saw Jiang Jianao untying his cloak, Yurong was stunned in his heart: How can you refuse this? In public, ancient women couldn't wear strange men's clothes, right? How should she refuse in a reserved manner? But she's so cold!

Yurong was desperately entangled, but the next second he felt a warmth on his body. The fluffy white rabbit fur surrounded the little face, feeling the soft fluff inside the cloak, Yurong suddenly remembered the cloak she had stuffed into Rong Yuan's hand. Yurong's face flushed slightly, and when she looked back, it was really Rong Yuan, and the clear and elegant temperament on his body surrounded her lightly, and Yurong instantly felt that the speculation and insecurity experienced at the banquet had dissipated.

Rong Yuan was a little helpless, and sighed softly: "Silly girl." Yurong whispered softly: "Why are you here?" ”

"Huh? You've been waiting for me? Rong Yuan's eyebrows stretched and he smiled faintly.

Yurong bit her lip, pulled Rong Yuan's sleeve and walked out: "Yes!" I'm waiting for you! ”