With her words, Qinghong led two of her subordinates to carry a chair in.

Calling the two of them to put down the chairs, Aunt Xu continued to say to Lan Ning: "Lord Wang, look, you care about Rou'er, but you can't get tired, don't you, sit down quickly!" ”

Lan Ning turned his head to look at Aunt Xu, and for a moment, the wrinkles between his eyebrows faded slightly.

The ladies of Ning Wangfu, in the end, it is Aunt Xu who knows him best.

Unconsciously looked up at the other ladies over there with impatient faces, Lan Ning only felt angry in his heart.

With a slight flick of his sleeves, he sat on the stool that Qinghong had moved.

Seeing Lan Ning sit down, Aunt Xu slowly walked to his side, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with this Rou'er girl today, she dares to let the elders wait outside, our group of old women are fine, how dare you hang the prince in the courtyard"

Aunt Xu seemed to be muttering to herself, but the voice deliberately came into Lan Ning's ears, she was also smart, and she didn't let Lan Ning hear it all, but just clearly fell the last sentence into Lan Ning's ears.

The anger in Lan Ning's heart disappeared a little, and when she heard Aunt Xu's muttering, the five fingers that were touching her deputy suddenly clenched.

looked up, but saw that Aunt Xu didn't seem to know anything, just looking at Lan Jingrou's door with a calm face.

For a moment, Lan Ning only felt that he was holding a breath in his heart, and the source of that qi was Lan Jingrou, who had made him wait in the courtyard for so long.

If it weren't for Lan Zhizhen's anger when he saw that the person who entered the palace was Lan Jingqin, how could he descend to the Beilai Rou Courtyard and find Lan Jingrou?

Standing up, Lan Ning flipped over the chair with one palm and strode towards the closed door.

Aunt Xu had already figured out Lan Ning's temperament, and expected him to be angry, and when he overturned the chair, the person had already retreated, but the two servants standing behind the chair were killed.

Lan Ning stood in front of the door and kicked it suddenly.

The click of the wooden door startled several people in the courtyard.

When I came back to my senses, I looked like I was watching a good show.

Lan Jingrou was closing her eyes, and suddenly heard the sound outside, and couldn't help frowning.

She stood up, took off her dirty dress, and walked towards the tub, which was already a little cold.

"Miss!?"

Siru was a little confused, so she looked at Lan Jingrou for a long time and didn't come back to her senses.

Lan Jingrou stepped into the bathtub, and a light voice slowly came out: "Why don't you go and tell the prince, I'm taking a bath?!" ”

Siru was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be still a little puzzled, but he still walked towards the door.

However, before she reached the door, she heard a bang, and the carved wooden door fell directly from the door frame.

Lan Jingrou, who was sitting in the bathtub room, turned her back to the door, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

Lan Ning himself is a martial artist, and in a fit of rage, he demolished the door of her room, which was a trivial matter.

Lan Ning was extremely angry, but he suddenly saw the fog in the room, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned for a while.

I only heard Lan Jingrou voice with a little tiredness: "Siru, who came in?" Didn't I tell you to sue my father, am I bathing? How"

Lan Jingrou said, suddenly turned around, and when her eyes fell on Lan Ning, she immediately screamed in horror, and the whole person quickly retracted into the bathtub.

Pulled back to her senses by Lan Jingrou's scream, Lan Ning saw that there was a somewhat tattered dress on the ground not far from the bathtub.

Lan Jingrou is actually bathing?!

Lan Jingrou has already passed away, not to mention that he is now an embroidery girl in the boudoir, even if he is Lan Jingrou's father, it will be detrimental to his reputation if he spreads it out at this time.

Lan Ning's face was embarrassed, remembering Lan Jingrou's words just now, his eyes fell on Siru.

"What a bold maid, she dares to listen to her master!"

Siru's face was hundred, and he never thought that Lan Ning would suddenly blame himself.

Hurriedly knelt down and explained: "The prince is not like this, Siru is not"

"Father, this is Rou'er's girl, why don't you leave it to Rou'er to deal with?!"

Siru was stunned for a moment, and the panicked look disappeared immediately, and he turned his head to look at the somewhat vague bathtub with hope.

Lan Ning frowned, and suddenly waved his sleeves and walked out: "It's up to you!" ”

Today's events were not good, and he didn't want to stay in front of that door for a long time.

Lan Ning was angry, and the women in the courtyard naturally didn't dare to go up, but they vaguely heard Siru's begging for mercy, and saw Lan Ning turn his head and walk out.

Aunt Xu lowered her eyes, figuring out what might happen in this and that house.

Seeing that Lan Ning was approaching, he quickly stepped forward: "Lord Wang, don't be angry, Rou'er must have suffered a lot outside these days, and it is inevitable that she will have some temper when she comes back."

"Shut up!!" Before Aunt Xu could finish speaking, Lan Ning had already interrupted her words by shouting angrily.

It may not be obvious on weekdays, but what Aunt Xu said just now can clearly hear that she is adding fuel to the fire.

If he hadn't just gone in and met Lan Jingrou bathing, he was afraid that he would have been angry and cleaned up Lan Jingrou at this time.

Thinking of the moment when he kicked the door open in a rage just now, Lan Ning snorted and strode past Aunt Xu.

Some gloomy and warning voices floated in: "In the future, don't play tricks in front of this king!! ”

Aunt Xu was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand why Lan Ning suddenly said such a thing, but she was secretly vigilant in her heart, it seems that she will have to be more careful in the future.

Watching Lan Ning leave, Lan Jingrou stood up from the bathtub.

The underwear on his body had already been wet, and on the floor, with Lan Jingrou's footsteps, water droplets were scattered all over the ground.

"Why don't you go find me a dress?!"

"Yes." Siru lowered her head, not daring to look at Lan Jingrou at all.

This kind of young lady seems to have become different from before

Thinking about it, Siru didn't dare to say it, took out a pink dress from the cabinet, and handed it to Lan Jingrou.

Catching a glimpse of the long skirt in Siru's hand, Lan Jingrou's hand holding her wet hair paused: "Change it, I don't like it." ”

Siru was stunned: "Isn't this the lady's favorite?"

Before Siru finished speaking, he stopped, only to see Lan Jingrou looking up at herself, and something of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes.

She was stunned, a slight bead of sweat appeared on the tip of her forehead, and she quickly turned around and rummaged through the new cabinet to find new clothes.

"That's it?!" Looking at a red dress in Siru's hand, Lan Jingrou suddenly spoke.