Le Congrong's eyes were full of tears, there was no trace of lying, even Shu Pan, who was hiding and listening to it on the side, had a little faith, this dead girl, she never blinked when she lied! It must be false, but it is so true, fortunately, she is smart enough to know that there are people outside who are not talking nonsense. But this is too true, I guess these people who want to find out will also believe it.

Shu Pan sneered, Le Jin in the pavilion was stunned, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Le Rongrong's eyes, seeing that his eyes were full of tears and grief and indignation, he already believed that what she said was true, and asked, "Then you, not Rong'er, how do you know...... My mother's business? Le Zhen thought about it and seemed to understand, "It's you, it's you who killed my mother, and Steward Liu, right?" ”

Le calmly sneered, "What's the matter, those poisonous powders in the warehouse didn't kill you back then, do you still want to come to me for revenge, no." Coldly, Le calmly glanced at the music array and turned away.

Le Jin frowned and tried to make him stop, but if everything was true as he said, then himself! What qualifications does he have to pursue him, not to mention that he is avenging his lover, even if what he said is false, everything is caused by his mother who killed his sister-in-law. Rong'er is also qualified to seek revenge on her, it is her mother's fault, she has been away from home for many years and has become a veritable orphan......

Le Jin frowned and stood in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, silent......

The catkins by the lake, swaying in the wind, sank slightly, and a black shadow flashed away from the willows like a ghost, silently, as if there was no one before.

Le calmly and indignantly, walked back to the palace banquet hall with his hands in his hands, and kept scolding in his heart: "Grandma's." It's a mess of disgusting things, and the master shouldn't come to the palace today, it's really angry with him......", but fortunately, there is an idler who gave him the depression in his heart, and now it's much better, hum!

Shu Pan suddenly came to Le Congrong's side, put his arm around her shoulder, hugged her and asked with a smile, "Little guy, what are you muttering?" "He's seen a lot of people hugging him like this. If you are jealous, you will learn it. Anyway, no one will misunderstand them. ”

"County Lord, you ......"

"My eyes are in the sand, you go and get me a basin of water to wash it." Taikang hid behind the balcony and cried, and a palace maid saw her. She excused.

The palace maid glanced at her suspiciously. But I didn't think much about anything else, just the way. "County Lord, there's no water here, why don't you go to the apse with me? Where is the water available...... You can wash your face! ”

"Hmm." Taikang wiped away his tears and followed the palace maid.

Le Congrong frowned angrily and glared at Shu Pan, staring at him to take her hand, and ordered dissatisfiedly: "Take your hand away." Shu Pan ignored her without turning her face, Le calmly stepped on his foot with hatred, shook off his hand on her, and entered the hall by himself.

Cold-faced, Shu Pan was slightly pained, but scolded with a smile in his heart, "Dead girl." "However, thinking about what happened just now, he still has to go back and ask her again, this little girl is too real, in the end what is true and what is false, he always has to know and he feels, what she said is not completely false, he still has to ask her better!

"You're back, boy. Come, come, I, where is the gift you want? Present it to me. Li Zhen sat on the hall with a cold face and said with a smile.

Le calmly and indifferently, speechless stepped forward and bowed, "The minister's family is barren, and there is no wealth to prepare a big gift, if the emperor does not give up, the minister will draw a sub-painting for you, how!" "I don't have the money to buy it, I'll draw a picture for you, or not?

"Draw!" , Li Zhen stroked his beard and frowned, and looked at An Chang with some embarrassment, An Chang pouted and frowned at him, meaning how could he hesitate! Le Gongzi has no money, he is just a white dress, and his father is really good. "Well, well. If it's not good-looking, I won't accept it, and you'll have to prepare a new gift......"

"Father...... Emperor" An Chang was disgusted, Li Zhen waved his hand, and his consciousness was that I knew! I won't embarrass you, Airo. Le frowned calmly, said goodbye to him speechlessly, Shi Ran turned around and ordered the palace people on the side to prepare to take what he wanted, but he scolded secretly in his heart, grandma, the master is willing to send you a painting, and painting it for you is already your face, and you dare to ask me to remake it.

Shu Pan entered the house, and saw that Le was calmly on the side of the hall, preparing to make a painting, frowning, Shu Pan frowned, did this little guy enter the palace and not prepare to give Li Zhen a gift? Shu Pan guessed correctly about this, not that Le was calm and unprepared, but that he didn't want to prepare at all.

Old guy's birthday! Everyone in the world gave him gifts and celebrated him! The little thing he sent, just like Li Ruiqi said, the treasures in the world are his, and whatever he gives away is for nothing, he is in the eye. It's just a matter of painting a picture and perfunctory to him.

And all the people in the temple know! Le's calm temperament is proud, and his temper has always been casual! If you don't want to, you don't want to, and if you don't bring it, you don't bring it! This is already very good, and he is in a good mood today, otherwise he would probably say directly, I don't! I can't afford to send it either...... But everyone is not surprised by this, and they don't feel anything.

But this matter, the crown prince Li Ruifeng was not satisfied when he saw it, frowning and frowning so much that he didn't know the height of the sky, he didn't give the royal face so much, he Li Ruifeng just couldn't see such a person, sooner or later he would have to make him look good and arrogant! His father asked him to give gifts, but he said that he was poor, no! I still want to paint casually, hateful!

If Le Congrong knew the origin of this inexplicable hatred, he would definitely shake his head speechlessly and ignore Li Ruifeng fiercely, but he didn't face him squarely. Shu Pan saw Li Ruifeng's hatred on the side, frowned, what kind of eyes did this person use, looking at Rong'er, could it be that he offended him? Shen Bin also frowned slightly, the prince is good and jealous, and he loves face very much This time, he calmly estimated that he had offended him.

Didn't say a word, nameless hatred! Is...... Ay!

In fact, Li Ruifeng's hatred for Le Congrong is not inexplicable or accidental! Since he returned to the palace, he inquired, only to know how much his father is spoiled by Le, and he is even better than his own son! Not only did they eat and eat together, but they also asked him to help him review the folds! What's even more annoying is that Le calmly returns to his father, and he still ignores it, which is simply hateful, extremely hateful!

He never dared to treat his father like this! Even if his father transferred him to repair any broken house, he had no complaints, and he only returned after four years! But he's happy! The little white clothes, who have only been in the capital for three years, are already known to the whole country, and his name is calm, and he is even given the name of a jade-faced son, which is ...... What's even more infuriating! His royal sister still likes him, such a man with oily hair and a pink face, like a woman, is really hateful, hateful.

"It's just an embroidered pillow, what kind of pretense." Li Ruifeng muttered coldly, Lan Xin was stunned for a moment and didn't react, and turned around: "Brother Huang, what did you say?" "She had been looking at the calmly prepared painting just now, but she didn't hear what her imperial brother said, but she ......

"What embroidered pillows?" Lan Xin asked.

Li Ruifeng shook his head, "It's nothing." He poured himself a drink and drank a glass indignantly.

Lan Xin didn't study it in detail, she just looked at Le calmly, splashed ink like a pen, and quickly began to draw...... (To be continued......)