There was a dead silence all around.

Ren Hawthorn froze in place, as if he couldn't believe that someone in this Eastern Zhou Dynasty dared to beat him, and he was still a boudoir woman.

The prince's face was complicated, with an expression of both joy and blame.

The third prince stood up suddenly, staring at Murong Yan's eyes shining, the woman he had been looking for was here! Only such a daring, spicy and ruthless woman is qualified to be his third princess and stand side by side with him.

Rong Huan lowered his head and drank tea, pretending not to see anything.

Ling Jin stretched his waist and returned to his daily cynical appearance.

Qian Qi glared at Ren Hawthorn hatefully.

Ling Chen looked at Murong Yan's gaze with a hint of worry, damn it, how did he come across this goddamn evil star.

The expressions of the noble ladies who were not in harmony with their faces and hearts were unified at this time, and their faces were all shocked and frightened.

"The beauty has a very stubborn temper, and General Ben will immediately carry her back to train and train." Ren Hawthorn recovered from the pain and reached out to grab Murong Yan.

Murong Shuang, who was half frightened, trembled, and still straightened his small body in front of Murong Yan.

"Since you like it, General Ben will carry you back to the house with you." Ren Hawthorn stretched out his hand and pushed Murong Shuang, and Murong Shuang fell to the ground with a whoop.

Murong Yan stood still, just staring at the approaching fat face with a pair of cold eyes.

Ling Jin couldn't bear it, the cup in his hand was about to burst, but it was held down.

Baibu shook his head lightly at him, endure!

Even the crown prince endures, and the five princes can't ruin all their previous efforts for the sake of the momentary anger in front of them.

It was at this moment that Ling Chen sneered, "Young General Ren flashed his waist carefully. ”

Ren Hawthorn, as a martial artist, is naturally good at martial arts, and laughed, "Don't worry about the prince of Jin, the general's waist is stiff." Such a beauty, even if she bends her waist, it is worth it. The laughter was over, and the person had already reached out to Murong Yan to grab it.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ling Jin's eyes, and he suddenly lifted the corners of his lips, as if he thought of something funny, and seemed to be laughing.

Where is Murong Yan so easy to be caught, twisted her posture to dodge, the white silk in her hand is like a soft hand wrapped around Ren Jiannan's thick waist, wrapped around it fiercely, her wrist flipped, and with a pounce, Ren Hawthorn has been thrown into the lake.

Ren hawthorn will not be bald, and his fat body is like a wooden barrel drilling in the water, fluttering and screaming for help.

That funny appearance made all the nobles dare not laugh, and they endured it very hard.

There was immediately a loud laugh by the lake, and the loudest laughers were, of course, Qian Qi and Ling Jin, Ren Hawthorn was embarrassed and annoyed, looking at the thin shadow and walking away, angry and hateful.

The prince waited until he had drunk enough water, and then ordered him to be scooped up.

All the noble ladies dispersed at once, hiding from this plague god from afar. Ren Hawthorn's mansion is full of young and beautiful women, even the concubine has accepted fourteen rooms, but no matter how beautiful and beautiful the beauties are, it will not take long for them to become stumps and willows in his hands, and the fourteen-room concubines are either dead or sick, and the rest is only a few rooms of Liao Liao. His name is definitely a nightmare for an unmarried young woman in the capital. People with women of school age avoided him one after another, lest he fall in love with their daughter.

When did Ren Hawthorn lose such a face? The slender shadow that glared at Murong Yan said fiercely: "The woman that General Ben wants has never been able to get his hands on." ”

"Spirited!" Ling Yue's eyes lit up, and she said loudly: "General Ren, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and this princess supports you." ”

Ling Yun and Ling Jin glared at Ling Yue together, and Ling Yue glared back at them unconvinced. I was surprised in my heart, when did the crown prince and the five emperor brothers become so united?

Qian Qi said with a cold face: "Don't say it's the fifteenth concubine?" It's the general's wife, and Yan'er is not interested. ”

Ren Hawthorn laughed and deliberately misinterpreted his meaning: "Want to be the general's wife? When General Ben returns to his house and retires the old evil woman, marry her. Her talent and appearance match General Ben, but her temperament is a little irritable. But it doesn't matter, General Ben will naturally be obedient after marrying and going home to train him. ”

"Then you have to have your life to marry!" Qian Qi had a cold smile on his face, and his eyes were cold and staring at Ren Hawthorn.

The fat on Ren Hawthorn's face trembled, and he looked at Qian Qi with a sneer.

Murong Yan and the others came out to look for Mrs. Mei, but Mrs. Mei didn't look for it, but they saw Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Pingyin Hou and other noble ladies drinking tea, and Murong Qian stood behind her with her hands down.

Beside Mrs. Pingyin stood the obviously absent-minded Pingyin Hou Shizi. His eyes were sharp, and as soon as the two of them entered, they immediately locked their eyes on Murong Shuang.

Murong Yan is clear and detached, obviously a hundred times better than Murong Shuang, but his eyes only see Murong Shuang, Murong Yan is good at observing people's hearts, and he understands the things in front of him and the abnormality of Pingyin Hou Shizi at a glance.

All the adult men gathered together to talk or chase after the woman they liked, and only he was at his mother's side, apparently called. And Mrs. Feng's gaze at Pingyin Hou Shizi was even happier than seeing Murong Yu. There is nothing that the prince of Pingyin Mansion does not understand, and now he regrets going out today.

The moment Murong Shuang saw Pingyin Hou Shizi, his footsteps were obviously stunned, and his face that had turned pale with fright turned pale again.

"Sixth sister, I have a headache, why don't we go back." Murong Shuang avoided the burning gaze of Pingyin Hou Shizi and pleaded in a low voice.

"Third Miss, the scenery over there is good, why don't we go over there and rest for a while, and wait until we find Mrs. Mei to go together." Red Peony Road.

Lingzhi returned, still with minor injuries, and was waiting in the pavilion of West Lake.

Murong Shuang nodded, as long as he avoided those burning eyes, he could go anywhere.

Murong Shuang arrived in the pavilion, but he was stunned. Murong Yan didn't know when she left, and she didn't come back to her senses until a gentle cough sounded.

"You ......" Murong Shuang stood up suddenly, his face first red, then white.

If she is encountered, her life will be over.

"Third Miss, I ......" Pingyin Hou Shizi looked embarrassed, and also felt that it was very inappropriate for the two to have a private meeting here, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't marry someone else." ”

Murong Shuang was embarrassed, "You can marry whoever you like, what does it have to do with me?" What about my sixth sister? ”

"Miss Six is gone, leaving only a girl to watch the wind for us."

Hearing him say that we were him, Murong Shuang's face turned red again, and he bit his lip and said, "Since you have already discussed marriage with the seventh sister, why do you bother to ......?"

"Shuang'er, I'll convince my mother." Pingyin Hou Shizi said, "I'm afraid is afraid, Concubine Li will oppress people with the emperor." ”

Murong Shuang's face changed, and his heart, which still had a trace of luck, suddenly fell to a low point! Definitely, this sister in the palace only recognizes two younger sisters, that is, the second sister and the seventh sister who are the same mother as her.