With a wave of her hand, the seventh princess walked away in style, not taking a single cloud with her.

Yan Fei stood there, calculated, and found that he had really lost a lot today.

But who can be blamed for this?

The idea was his, and he did it by using the second prince, and in the end he didn't think about it himself.

Frowning, Yan Houye found that he had probably stayed up late for too long recently and hurt his brain, as if he was not as bright as he was when he first became interested in Qiqi?

Hou Yan, who had fallen into self-doubt, returned to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion with a trace of loneliness.

As soon as I arrived, I noticed that someone was moving something inside.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, walked over and asked, "What are you moving?" ”

When the little guy saw that it was Yan Fei, he bowed first, and then replied: "This is specially ordered by the Seventh Princess." ”

When Yan Fei heard this, she hurriedly went to the courtyard to see what Qiqi had given her.

They just separated, and they didn't hear Qiqi mention it? Did she forget?

When she was about to open it, Yan Fei paused, thinking, shouldn't it be a prank?

Yan Fei, who felt that the seventh princess would not be so naïve, opened the box and saw that it was full of all kinds of paintings, dolls and other things.

He was a little confused, and was about to ask, when the little guy came over after carrying the last thing.

"Yan Houye, the seventh princess also ordered to leave you a word."

Yan Fei raised her eyebrows and asked what to say with her eyes.

The little guy said: "There will be a time when it is not suitable for you and the Seventh Princess to meet, so she will send these things over, please," paused, the little guy was a little speechless, and finally said those four words.

"See things and think about people!"

Seeing that the people who were moving things finished walking one by one, Yan Fei picked up the dolls and paintings, and took a closer look, the paintings on them were really himself and Meng Qiqi.

There are also dolls, which should also be made in their likeness.

At this time, Yan Fei's mood was really a little complicated, and she didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

After the second prince left the Treasure Pavilion, he did not return to the palace, but went to the opera garden.

Although Yan Fei used this as an excuse to rescue Meng Qiqi from the palace, the second prince really liked it here, and he could relax a lot after listening to it for an afternoon.

Meng Lang was very low-key, and no one said anything about coming here.

Dressed in the clothes of an ordinary rich child, he didn't bring any servants to serve, so he sat in the building and listened to the play.

Speaking of some coincidences, there is a scene on the stage that steals the dragon and turns the phoenix, confuses the real with the fake, and exchanges the tanuki for the prince.

After listening to the whole story, Meng Lang inevitably remembered Jiang Ningning.

If he and Seventh Sister didn't find out everything behind it, would he be like the unlucky male protagonist in the story in the future, and ended up almost going crazy?

frowned, Meng Lang felt that after watching a play, why was he in a little unbeautiful?

Somewhat annoyed, Meng Lang waved his hand and beckoned Xiao Er over.

"Give me a pot of incense."

The little two were stunned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Liuxiang is the imperial wine, they are the premier theater in the capital, and there are many dignitaries and nobles who have come to offer them.

However, a small number of incense is only for those people with special status, this person is just the son of an ordinary rich businessman, and he still wants to drink incense, is he crazy?

Meng Lang was already in a bad mood, and when he saw Xiao Ergan waiting there and not serving himself wine, his face immediately sank.

"What are you doing here, and you don't want to give orders?"

Xiao Er sneered, "Give you a few thin noodles and really treat yourself as an uncle?" Don't look at what kind of place this is, what kind of character you are, you just want to drink incense. ”

The person who paused this time became Meng Lang.

He looked down at his clothes and remembered that he had come out in a small suit, not wanting to attract attention.

But now he wants to drink Liuxiang a little bit, does he want to reveal his identity?

When he was still hesitating, the little two had already lost his patience, and he deliberately made a grimace and planned to leave.

Meng Lang frowned, and was about to endure it, when a clear voice came from the side.

"Xiao Er, let's bring the wine to this master, as long as you serve it well, I believe that your shopkeeper will know about it and will definitely reward you heavily!"

When Xiao Er looked at it, wasn't this person Miss Jiang Ningning of Jiangfu?

Although the Jiang family is now in decline and the head of the Jiang family is no longer the prime minister, this Miss Jiang obviously recognizes this son.

With her status, she may have seen this son before.

Xiao Er has been in the theater for many years, and he knows such a private visit to Weifu by two distinguished guests, and after listening to Jiang Ningning's words, he went to find wine without saying anything.

Meng Lang's mouth, who witnessed this series of changes, moved, and finally said nothing.

He looked at Jiang Ningning, and the other party was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other like this for a long time.

In the end, it was Jiang Ningning who couldn't help but look away.

After seeing the second prince, she always had a feeling of indescribable indescribability in her heart.

Jiang Ningning thought a little desperately, in the final analysis, she died by herself and ruined such a good future, what is the use of regretting it now.

It can be seen that Meng Lang seems to be borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, Jiang Ningning can't make up his mind, and he always has a little hope.

She pursed her lips and said, "If the second prince doesn't mind, why don't you move to the Tianzi's room and chat a few words?" ”

Xiao Er, who had just brought the wine, heard it, and his hand shook and he didn't hold it steady, and the pot of incense was directly wasted.

Xiao Er's face turned red, and he looked at the two people in front of the table in embarrassment.

The sound of the wine bottle breaking alarmed the people next to him, and the smell of wine was wanton, and those who knew wine wanted to know who caused such a big movement.

The shopkeeper who came in a hurry saw this mess and wanted to slap Xiao Er in the face.

Seeing that the movement was getting bigger and bigger, Meng Lang frowned and waved his hand.

"Alright, go to Liuxiang Pavilion."

When the shopkeeper heard it and looked at it again, he immediately recognized the second prince, and he quietly called someone to clean up the mess while leading people upstairs.

The second prince likes to listen to the play, the third prince likes to do business, Liuxiang is the two of them when they listen to the play, and Liuxiang Pavilion is also a room reserved for the second prince and his friends.

The shopkeeper changed to an old one, and brought a pot of incense up.

The second prince took a drink and asked Jiang Ningning, who had not spoken all the time, "Miss Jiang didn't want to talk a few words, why didn't she keep talking?" ”

If Jiang Ningning still felt that Meng Lang was a little bit of borrowing wine to kill her sorrows just now, then now that she has been an invisible person for a while, she suddenly doesn't know what to say.

The shopkeeper just now clearly recognized her, but he didn't take her seriously at all, and Meng Lang didn't mention her, this was the first time she felt that her sense of existence was so low.

Jiang Ningning weakly tugged at the corners of her lips and asked, "Ning'er has something she wants to ask the second prince." ”

"Ask."

"Can the second prince be tempted by Ning'er?"

Meng Lang raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.