027. Gather
(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to give more support to "Abandoned Concubines Are Difficult"!) A faint aroma of porridge came to his face, Rong Huan looked up and said to Yuzhu: "This kind of broth porridge has a light taste and is rich in nutrients, which is very suitable for poisoned patients." β
The honest Yuzhu glanced at Murong Yan, and saw that she was eating expressionlessly, and she didn't seem to object, so she had to put a bowl of porridge and hand it to Miss, and then give a bowl to Rong Huan by the way.
Murong Yan glared at Yuzhu, took Rong Huan's porridge halfway and ate a few bites. Yuzhu stuck out her tongue and had to send an apologetic look to Rong Huan. Seriously, there are really not many Jade Leaf Jinke who looks like Prince Rong who is gentle and handsome, with a noble temperament and an easy-going temperament.
Rong Huan only had one morning, and it didn't take much effort to gain the favor of Yuzhu, the chief girl of the Autumn Wind Academy.
Rong Huan showed a rare wry smile at the corner of his lips, and he looked down the steps, "Yuzhu girl is not polite, she has already had breakfast below, but this porridge is too fragrant, and it attracts a lot of movement in the lower index finger." β
"Brother Rong is here, so it's easy to find my brother." Qian Qi rushed in with a gust of wind, and when he saw Rong Huan, his eyes were shining like he saw a pile of gold.
"What are you doing here?" Murong Yan's cold little face was like an ice cube, she still had a lot of things to do in the morning, but she didn't want to be disturbed by irrelevant people.
Qian Qi showed a smile that he thought was the most suave, and said as a matter of course: "I'm here to accompany Brother Rong, Brother Rong is highly poisonous, and there is no one around him who knows cold and heat, so I can't rest assured as a brother." He looked left and right, revealing a neat row of white teeth, "Besides, there is always something wrong with you lonely men and widows living in the same room." β
Rong Huan was silent, lowering his eyebrows and drinking tea silently.
Qing Yue, who was outside the door, hated Qian Qi half to death, and was thinking about how to get Qian Qi out of Murong Mansion completely. Qian Qi stared at his prince like a prisoner, as if his prince had an ulterior motive in coming to Murong Mansion, he finally made Qian Qi sleep to death, so that the master could touch the autumn wind courtyard early, who knew that Qian Qi woke up so quickly, and stuck to it like kraft candy.
Qian Qi's face is comparable to that of a wall city, and Qing Yue naturally speaks with his fists, but Qian Qi has a way to escape from under his fists.
Qian Qi was more conscious than Rong Huan, and when he picked up the bowl himself, he started to put porridge in the bowl, and his voice was a little aggrieved, "I came in a hurry when I woke up, and I haven't had breakfast yet, well, it's so fragrant." β
Murong Yan didn't look at him directly, and sat upright and ate porridge very seriously.
Rong Huan was still drinking tea lightly.
Qingyue sighed in his heart, the master is too thin-skinned, Qian Qi's skin is really thick enough, if the master had done it himself, he wouldn't have sat on a cold bench and eaten cold rice now.
Qing Yue was thinking about it, Rong Huan stood up and said, "Miss Six and Mr. Qian eat alone, it's better to add me to have more fun, there is Miss Lao Yuzhu." β
Qing Yue secretly nodded in his heart, this is called the Tao.
Yuzhu glanced at the young lady cautiously, and saw that Murong Yan was expressionless, so she served porridge for Rong Huan. Murong Yan couldn't reach out to grab it anymore, so Rong Huan ate it elegantly.
Qingyue was a little proud in his heart, because of Yuzhu's cooperation, the first competition, and finally his prince's chess master.
Mr. Qian did it himself, and his master was the girl's hand.
"Yan'er, have you heard? The Jin Wangfu was robbed of a lot of gold, silver and jewelry last night, the new house was burned, the bride's face was scratched, the entire mansion of the Jin Wangfu was turned over, and the assassin didn't even see a shadow, haha, this time there was Ling Chen's straw bag headache. Qian Qi gloated. Afraid of a resurgence, he hated to step Ling Chen, the former nominal fiancΓ©, into the mud, lest he jump out and rob him again.
Yan'er? Bah, are we that familiar?
"I haven't heard of it." Murong Yan said expressionlessly.
Yuzhu snorted, her face turned white in an instant, she remembered the cloth bag that Miss had just handed over to her, and it was full of priceless treasures, that ...... It can't be the stolen goods of the Jin Palace, right?
Rong Huan glanced at Yuzhu lightly, the corners of his lips raised, and he elegantly sent porridge to his mouth.
Qian Qi said: "Murong makeup, that wicked woman, what a retribution!" Yan'er, do you say that? β
"Eat silently, sleep silently, has Mr. Qian ever heard of it?" When Murong Yan's cold voice sounded, cold eyes also drifted over.
"I've heard, I've heard, Yan'er has taught me." Qian Qi said very doggedly, "Yan'er still call me Qi'er, Qian Gongzi Qian Gongzi's, see more outside." β
Qi'er?
This cold sentence made Murong Yan couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of porridge.
Qian Qi looked at her with a look of chagrin, does Yan'er need to be so excited?
Rong Huan said slowly: "Mr. Qian and his predecessors are called brothers, it can be said that they are half of Ah Yan's elders, Ah Yan calls Mr. Qian Qi'er, it seems inappropriate, right?" Lingtang is called Qian Gongzi Qi'er. β
Ah Yan?
Murong Yan glanced at Rong Huan lightly, Rong Huan's ears were not red or panting, and he ate porridge elegantly.
This man is thicker than I am.
Qian Qi glared at Rong Huan viciously, and smiled at Murong Yan: "Yan'er, then you call me Aqi, Aqi Aqi, everything is complete, you want the wind to be windy, you want to be rainy, I like this name very much." β
Rong Huan said: "This is not appropriate, after all, Mr. Qian is Ah Yan's elder." "It's almost the same as calling Uncle Qian.
"Yan'er can call it whatever she wants, what's your business? Go back to your Jinhua country! Why do you call Yan'er to be Yan'er, there is no respect at all, Yan'er is your savior. Qian Qi was angry and fought with Rong Huan, but where was Rong Huan's opponent, he had to splash his skin if he couldn't beat him, and for a while, the chickens and dogs in the autumn wind courtyard were gone, and the sand and stones were flying.
"You are not allowed to eat, let me out." Murong Yan drank with a cold face, this is her territory, when will it be the turn of others to do anything here?
Rong Huan and Qian Qi stopped suddenly, but instead of looking at Murong Yan, they turned to look at the door.
"If this king didn't come, he wouldn't know that this place was so lively." King Jin stood at the door, and the cynicism in his expression was extremely obvious.
Murong Yan's face sank, and before she could attack, Qian Qi had already stopped in front of her, and said unceremoniously: "King Jin, what are you doing?" With me here, don't you want to hurt Yan'er. β
"Just you?" Ling Chen snorted coldly, Yan'er? But overnight, they became so acquainted? Stretched out his hand and pushed Qian Qi, Murong Yan's blue face appeared in front of him, and his cold eyes stared at him indifferently.
Qian Qi heroically failed to save the United States, he was pushed to the point of gold stars, and screamed like a pig with his arm in his arms.
It's over, it's over, this arm must be broken.
Rong Huan stood up and bowed his hand, "King Jin, fortunately!" β
"This king doesn't know yet, Prince Rong also likes women's boudoirs." Ling Chen's tone was cold. These words were extremely ugly, not only insulting Rong Huan, but also belittling Murong Yan.
Rong Huan smiled faintly, lowered his eyes and drank tea, not minding Ling Chen's words.
Rong Huan doesn't mind, it doesn't mean that Murong Yan doesn't mind either. In fact, she minded very much, resisting the urge to slap Ling Chen.
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