She raised her eyes and glared at Rong Yi, looking at the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, Sakura's lips flattened, and she said unwillingly:

"Then I'll change my clothes, turn around, don't look this way."

"Okay." Rong Yi's satin-like black hair was scattered on his back, and there were waves of lake light rippling in his narrow phoenix eyes. When he had answered, he turned his back to him.

is so easy to speak, is he really a decent gentleman?

Ming Yulong hugged his clothes and saw that he had never made a move to turn around, and said again with an air current: "Don't peek." ”

"I'm not going to turn my head, you can change it." Rong Yi's voice was as light as a butterfly standing among the flowers, flying lightly.

He probably won't turn his head to look.

Ming Yulong was over there and began to change out of his wet clothes, but the white prime minister outside waited for a while without waiting for a reply from the people inside, and couldn't help frowning.

Although Rong Yi's position in the DPRK is very unique, Prime Minister Bai Cheng is also a member of the DPRK and the head of civil officials.

On weekdays, when other people see him, most of them are flattering and respectful.

This kind of cold reception, I'm afraid it's rare to come back again.

However, Prime Minister Bai Cheng is a person with a city government, although he is not depressed in his heart, but he only frowns on his face, Bai Yiqian is different, his father has been saying a word for so long, Rong Yi didn't reply half a sentence, where did he swallow this breath, his face pulled, and he took a step forward and scolded in the carriage:

"Rong Shizi, you were driving here in the middle of the night, and my father came to talk to you, and you didn't say a word, which is too rude!"

In the quiet of the night, everything was silent, and his words became extraordinarily clear.

Seeing this, Prime Minister Bai Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he did not speak to stop Bai Yiqian.

Rong Yi sat in the carriage, listening to Bai Yiqian's provocative words outside, and a trace of black light broke in his eyes. Raise your eyes and look at the pearl embedded in the wall of the carriage.

The light in the carriage is soft, and the curved surface of the night pearl is smooth and smooth, reflecting the delicate figure of the girl behind her, who is rolling up the black night clothes, and her slender and white hands are staggered and pulling the hem of the clothes, pulling it up, revealing the white and tender skin on the waist and the cloth that is eye-catching......

The corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he said slowly:

"Prime Minister Bai has been an official in the court for many years, and his official reputation is very high, and His Majesty often praises and rewards Prime Minister Bai. But this prince remembers that this road was not given to Prime Minister Bai under His Majesty, so is it not allowed for this prince to drive here? ”

After a long wait, the elegant voice of the harp was finally heard in the carriage, like a low song in the middle of the night, reminding people of the speaker's noble temperament.

Although there is a curfew in the imperial capital, Rong Yi is a person who is not required to abide by this rule by the emperor, and there is no fault for him driving here at this time.

Prime Minister Bai Cheng knew that his son was not Rong Yi's opponent, and he just wanted his son to go up to urge Rong Yi on his behalf, after all, the two of them belonged to the same generation, and they would not lose their seniority if they said anything.

"Qian'er, how can you talk to Rong Shizi like this!" After Prime Minister Bai reprimanded his son, he turned his head with a smile on his face, "Rong Shizi, the child is not sensible, please don't be weird." At this time, it was late at night, and he stopped Rong Shizi's carriage because he had something important to do. ”

In the reflection of the beads, the girl's clothes have been taken off