The Queen Mother asked Ruan Tang to come forward to speak, Ruan Tang knelt down under her as she said, and the Queen Mother was able to reach her as soon as she stretched out her hand.

She stared at Ruan Tang for a long time, and said with a smile: "These fawn-like phoenix eyes are very similar to Mrs. Xue, no wonder the fourteenth brother is so interested in you." ”

Lu Heng was originally drinking tea quietly, and when he heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and looked surprised: "Is the imperial sister-in-law wrong?" ”

The Queen Mother stopped talking, Lu Heng got up from the banquet, stepped forward and looked at Ruan Tang's eyes carefully, and asked the Queen Mother again: "Does the imperial sister-in-law really think that Ruan Tang's eyes are like Mrs. Xue?" ”

"It's a little similar, but after a long time, Mrs. Xue's appearance has long been blurred." The Queen Mother looked annoyed, as if she regretted mentioning Mrs. Xue.

Ruan Tang saw that the Queen Mother deliberately avoided the topic, but Lu Heng seemed to be pursuing it to the end, and was very curious about Mrs. Xue's identity.

The Queen Mother gave an eviction order under the pretext that she was unwell, but Lu Heng didn't get the answer he wanted, so he left in a huff.

After returning to the camp, he pulled Ruan Tang to look at it for a long time, his thumb kept outlining the shape of her eyebrows, and her dark eyes were as deep as a pool of water, which was full of remembrance.

"Ruan Tang, I heard that you entered the industry as a singer when you were ten years old, before that, what was the situation in your family, do you remember?"

Ruan Tang hid his feelings with long eyelashes, shook his head and said, "I don't remember." ”

She remembered, but she didn't want to say it.

"And what do you remember your mother's last name? Is it the surname Xue? Lu Heng was a little impatient.

Ruan Tang still shook his head: "I don't remember." ”

Ruan Tang only remembers what happened after the death of her parents, and as for her mother's surname, she was too young at that time to really remember.

Lu Heng was a little disappointed, he said: "I remember that you haven't painted a portrait yet, so go find a painter after the autumn hunt is over!" ”

Ruan Tang suddenly panicked: Did King Jin feel that she was insincere, so he decided to give her to Lu Xuan?

Her eyes were foggy, and she was a little pitiful: "If His Highness doesn't want to leave the slave in the mansion, can you give the slave to the Tuoba Prince?" ”

Lu Sui felt inexplicable: "I never thought of driving you away, nor did I think of giving you away." If you want to send it, when Your Majesty was drinking in the Jin Palace, you can send you to him by boat. ”

But Ruan Tang didn't believe him.

She is a person who thinks about everything for herself, she has seen too many masters give away prostitutes, many of them are pregnant, although she is only sixteen years old, but she has seen the warmth and coldness of the love field with cold eyes, so she does not ask for true love, she just needs to pamper.

Since King Jin can't give her true affection and can't give her favor, she has no choice but to find another way out.

Lu Heng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you like Tuoba Hong?" ”

Ruan Tang bit his lip and nodded.

"Ruan Tang," his warm palm stroked her head, his voice slow and powerful, "Tuoba Hong is not a good destination. ”

"He's a proton."

At this time, Tuoba Hong was carrying internal strength in the camp to expel the cold poison.

Winter is approaching, and the cold breath on his body is overflowing more and more, freezing every inch of his skin, and he has to carry Xiao Zhoutian to rush his blood and get temporary comfort.

His eyes were half-down, his long eyelashes were covered like a feather fan, his thin lips blended with his pale complexion, and his dark eyebrows were the only different color on his pale countenance.

He heard hurried footsteps outside the tent, so he took the work and looked up.

Ruan Tang appeared in his eyes, her fawn-like eyes were eager, and when she saw him, she rushed forward, knelt on the ground and asked, "Childe, is Ruan Tang okay to warm your bed?" ”

She knew that he was a proton, and he would never return to China for about the rest of his life, and there was no way to give her a rich and prosperous life, but she had a gut feeling that he would be good to her.

She stared at him, his dark eyes glancing at her faintly, and then hiding it.

He was always so cold, Ruan Tang's hope gradually faded, she stood up with tears in her eyes, said softly "Excuse me" and turned to leave.

"Ruan Tang," she heard the voice of the son behind her fall as lightly and coldly as a snowflake, "I'm cold." ”