With Qiu Fengyi and a group of people, Lan Ning had the intention to reprimand Lan Jingrou, but he couldn't be at this time.

What's more, the few people who were still waiting outside were already a little impatient, and called their subordinates to come in and urge.

The maid who came in had a palace order on her waist, and she didn't have to think about it, and she knew that the person waiting outside must be which princess in the palace.

Ignoring Lan Jingjia's sobs, Lan Ning looked at Lan Jingrou: "Jia'er is not sensible, don't worry, have fun, remember to come back early." ”

Lan Jingrou nodded, looking like a good daughter: "Rou'er knows, father rest assured." ”

Glancing at Lan Jingjia, who was still sobbing, Qiu Fengyi said goodbye to Lan Ning, and then led everyone out of the courtyard.

Lan Jingrou glanced at Lan Jingjia and hooked her lips at those resentful eyes.

Seeing Lan Jingrou's smile, Lan Jingjia forgot to cry for a while, and just stared at her blankly.

Gently opening her lips, Lan Jingrou said silently: "Don't worry, good sister, I will definitely find you to settle the matter when you pushed me off the cliff." ”

"You" Lan Jingjia's body shook slightly, and for some reason, she felt a little chill in her back.

When I looked up again, I saw that Lan Jingrou had already turned around and left, and the scene just now was like an illusion.

"Father."

Lan Jingjia looked at Lan Ning, who had never been strict with herself in front of her, and the resentment in her heart turned into grievances for a while.

Looking down at Lan Jingjia, Lan Ning sighed lightly: "It seems that this king has really spoiled you." ”

"Sister County Lord, why have you been here for so long?!"

As soon as the group left the gate of King Ning's mansion, Princess Xinhe in the carriage heard the movement and opened the curtain to look over.

"I met an ignorant girl!"

Without waiting for Qiu Fengyi to reply, Ouyang Meiyun had already taken the conversation.

"Oh?!" Princess Xinhe frowned, with a smile between her eyebrows: "What kind of girl, Xinhe wants to hear it, Meiyun is okay with me?!" ”

"Okay!" Ouyang Meiyun shrugged, not caring at all.

Turning his head and smiling at Qiu Fengyi, he got into Princess Xinhe's carriage.

Lan Jingrou walked at the end, looking at this situation, she couldn't help but guess the relationship between Ouyang Meiyun and Na Xin and the princess.

Ouyang Meiyun and Lan Jingrou didn't have much contact in their previous lives, but Princess Xin and Princess Xin still had some contact.

It's just that in the end, this delicate girl didn't end well, and was sent to kiss by Lan Zhizhen, and within a few years, the news of her death came back.

Ouyang Meiyun got into Princess Xinhe's carriage, and the others also returned to their carriage one after another.

Lan Jingrou only remembered at this time, it seemed that Ning Wangfu did not have a carriage for her to travel today.

Frowning, Lan Jingrou just wanted to say something.

But seeing that the curtain of Princess Xinhe's car was lifted again, Ouyang Meiyun's face was revealed: "Second Miss, you will take my carriage handlebar, and when you come back, I will send you back." ”

Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect Ouyang Meiyun to suddenly appear.

After thinking about it, he still got into Ouyang Meiyun's carriage, and went back to prepare the car at this time, which inevitably made this group of people wait again, and missed the time for the wine tasting in Zuixiangfang, but it was boring.

One hundred or seven or eight people, not too much, no less, on such a day, walking on the street, inevitably seems a little crowded.

Fortunately, Princess Xin and Princess were there, and when they saw the royal carriage, everyone got out of the way.

In front of the drunken incense workshop, several people got out of the carriage one after another.

Because it was Ouyang Meiyun's carriage, Lan Jingrou didn't call Siru.

At this time, when she got out of the carriage, everyone took care of her master, and no one noticed her.

Lan Jingrou looked around, and saw that no one was looking at her, so she didn't bother to care about her image, and jumped off the carriage at will.

Princess Xinhe and Ouyang Meiyun stood side by side, looked at the drunken incense shop, and sighed: "Sister Lihui didn't come, it's a pity, this drunken incense shop is really lively." ”

Sister Lihui?

The one who can be called a sister by Princess Xinhe must be another princess.

Earlier, I remembered that Qiu Fengyi said that she had invited a few princesses, but now that she saw only Xinhe, Lan Jingrou was still a little curious, it turned out that someone else did not come.

Qiu Fengyi was talking to a few others, and when she turned her head and saw Lan Jingrou standing alone in the distance, she couldn't help but smile: "Sister Jingrou, what are you doing standing so far away?" We're going in. ”

As soon as Qiu Fengyi spoke, the eyes of the other people naturally fell on Lan Jingrou.

There are good and bad looks.

Lan Jingrou didn't see it, nodded lightly, and walked towards the drunken incense shop by herself.

Seeing this, Qiu Fengyi showed a hint of displeasure between her eyebrows and eyes.

But for a moment, he hid it again, and led a few people into the drunken incense workshop.

The street was noisy, and when she entered the gate of Zuixiangfang, Lan Jingrou's first feeling was that her ears were quiet.

The shopkeeper looked at the people who stepped into the store one after another, and greeted him with a smile: "Lord Fengyi is a little late today, and the boxes have been used up, you see"

"Running out of private rooms?!"

Princess Xinhe pursed her eyebrows and looked at Qiu Fengyi suspiciously: "Sister Fengyi, didn't you say that you had a private room?!" ”

"It's decided, but you guys didn't come, so"

"So, you gave the private room to someone else?"

Qiu Fengyi's face was dark, she had always been gentle and decent, but she couldn't be angry just for such a trivial matter.

Exhaled lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Qiu Fengyi's mouth: "Then, we are here now, control you, can we let them give us the private room?" ”

"This"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Qiu Fengyi to speak like this.

The thing that makes people give up the private room is indeed something that Qiu Fengyi would not do before.

After a while, the shopkeeper came back to his senses, and he was a little embarrassed: "This, Lord Fengyi, the people in the private room, you also know."

"Acquaintance?!"

Several people looked at each other, and Ouyang Meiyun said loudly: "Can the shopkeeper tell me who it is?!" ”

"Xinhe, why did you come here?!"

As soon as Ouyang Meiyun's words fell, she heard a male voice from the second floor.

For a while, several people who were talking to the shopkeeper couldn't help but look up at the same time.

I saw that on the second floor, a man in white was holding on to the handrail, looking down with an evil smile.

The crowd grew up and shouted in unison.

"Four Princes!"

"Fourth brother!"

Lan Jingrou looked at the man, obviously recognizing him as well.

That face was engraved in her memory, and when she saw it, for some reason, the corners of her eyes became a little sour.