"King, Lord......"

Rong Jing looked at the steward lightly when he heard this, but did not make a sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the palace steward was still chilled by his glance, and his body couldn't help but shrink a little, and he opened his mouth to justify, but he didn't want the girl not far behind him to speak first.

"His Royal Highness King Ling, don't blame Steward Jiang, it was Yuzhen who heard that the prince was not healed, so she trespassed into the prince's mansion when she was worried, wanted to visit the prince, and asked the prince to forgive her sins."

Yang Yuzhen rubbed the corners of her clothes lightly, and said softly with a light red on her face, after speaking, she squatted like a willow and saluted to Rong Jing, only then did she raise her head slightly, revealing her delicate face, Yang Yuzhen is a standard southern woman's appearance, petite figure, white face, curved thin eyebrows like two hooks of crescent moon, small and delicate nose, soft and pink diamond lips, those eyes seem to be full of autumn water, and they are full of undisguised admiration.

When Rong Jing heard this, he glanced at Yang Yuzhen sideways, his dark eyes were cold and indifferent, but it made Yang Yuzhen's cheeks blush in a moment.

She squeezed the brocade in her hand tightly, and looked at the man in front of her obsessively with a red face, she had never seen such a handsome man, his face was like an engraving, his face was like a beautiful jade, although his face was a little sickly pale, but it was still difficult to hide his charming appearance, even Murong Zhen, who was known as the first son of Southern Chu, was much inferior to him.

On that day above the restaurant, King Ling passed downstairs, he just glanced lightly, his handsome eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were lightly raised, which seemed to seduce people's hearts, making her whole heart seem to jump out, and there was a voice in her heart at that time, she wanted this man, she wanted this man to be gentle and gentle, and since then he has only seen her in his beautiful phoenix eyes......

Rong Jing's gaze paused for a moment on her delicate cheeks, taking in the look in her eyes, and disgust was born in her eyes.

"This king is in good health, Miss Yang, please go back."

Yang Yuzhen came back to her senses and involuntarily took a few steps forward, "How can it be okay, yesterday I heard my father say that His Majesty asked the imperial doctor to come to the palace to diagnose and treat the prince, and also gave precious medicinal materials to make the prince replenish his body, the prince's illness is not a day or two, and it needs to be cherished, don't let Yuzhen worry about the prince......"

While speaking, Yang Yuzhen wanted to reach out to pull Rong Jing's sleeve, her eyes were full of watery friendship, but she didn't want to be dodged by him directly waving her sleeves before she touched Rong Jing.

"When this king was still in the Great Zhou, he had heard that Miss Yang was a model of ladies in Beijing, not only was she gentle and virtuous, but Mrs. Shangshu was strict with the etiquette of the boudoir, and it was really an eye-opener for this king when she saw it today......" Rong Jing's face was indifferent, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and the words overflowing from her thin lips were extremely cold, "As a boudoir woman, she trespassed into the prince's mansion, met with a foreign man, and talked about her longing, Miss Yang, I don't know if Yang Shangshu and Mrs. Yang can know that you are so arrogant and uninhibited?" ”

"Lord, Your Majesty has already given you and me ...... marriage"

"Since he has given marriage, then you are married to him, what do you have to do with this king?"

Yang Yuzhen's face froze instantly, her face was full of humiliation, and her body was even more shaky, "The prince clearly knows Yuzhen's friendship with the prince, how can he humiliate me so much, I miss the prince with all my heart, I don't even pay attention to my father's words, I just want to marry the prince, how can you treat me like this......"

Yang Yuzhen was crying at the corners of her eyes, and her pitiful appearance was extremely distressing, but when she looked at Rong Jing with tearful accusations, she was exchanged for his indifferent color, and she didn't even raise the corners of her eyes.

Steward Jiang shrunk and stood aside, but Rong Jing just looked at Yang Yuzhen's back and snorted coldly.

"Dark Five!"

"Lord Wang."

"Twenty canes for today's gatekeepers, throw them to the camp, there is no need for this kind of thing to eat inside and outside the palace, the Jiang steward is old and frail, and his old eyes are dizzy, so he doesn't have to go to the camp, and he will be sent to Zhuangzi for cultivation immediately, and he will not be allowed to enter Beijing for half a step without the king's order."

"Wang ...... The prince ......"

Steward Jiang knelt on the ground with a puff, his face was pale, he originally thought that there was a marriage from His Majesty, and Yang Shangshu's daughter would be the mistress of the Ling Wangfu sooner or later, plus what Yang Shangshu had promised him, so he was greedy and let Yang Yuzhen enter the mansion for a while, wanting to please Concubine Ling Wang Zheng in advance, but he didn't want Rong Jing not only to have no mercy to Yang Yuzhen, but also to drive her out of the mansion, and let him lose his position as the steward of the palace, and regretted it at this time.

Outsiders say that King Ling is tyrannical, but only they know that as long as they don't provoke King Ling, he is undoubtedly the best master in the entire capital.

Steward Jiang wanted to beg for mercy when he opened his mouth, but when Rong Jing's indifferent expression was touched, all the words were swallowed back, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

After Dark Wu arranged for someone to send Steward Jiang out of the house, and ordered someone to dispose of the people guarding the door, when he came back, he saw Rong Jing walking around in place with a gloomy face.

"Lord Wang, your subordinates know that you don't have a good impression of Miss Yang, but if you treat Miss Yang like this, Yang Shangshu ...... there"

"Yang Chengde is a greedy thing for money and profit, don't say that this king scolded Yang Yuzhen today, even if he beats her, hindering the old man's love for this king now, he will not do anything, unless one day the old man is tired of this game of "father and son filial piety", otherwise he will not dare to give him a hundred guts. After speaking, he glared at Dark Five and said: "This king asked you to find Dark Three, what about people, Rourou has obviously arrived in the capital, why didn't he take Rourou directly to the palace, but went to the trading house instead, and his courage was fat?!" ”

Thinking that Dark Three had not reported the news for several days, and even deliberately bypassed the dark line he had prepared in advance, Rong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers moved, thinking about how to "take care" of Dark Three.

Dark San, who was feeding Qin Yan in Ning Yuan, suddenly had a chill on his back, and was almost smashed in the face by Qin Yan with a stick, and he was busy hugging his head and running around, while Dark Wu looked at the gloomy look on his master's face, and was silently sad for Dark San.

He thought for a while and comforted: "Lord Wang, Miss Xue is a woman after all, young and beautiful, and she is also from the Zhou Kingdom......

"Really?"

"Of course, otherwise Miss Xue would have come directly to the palace a long time ago......"

Rong Jing rubbed his chin, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with a gleam, "What you said makes some sense, then you can go!" ”

"Huh? Where to? ”

"Go find a matchmaker, this king is going to ask for a kiss!" (To be continued.) )