Chapter 62: The Purpose of Marrying Her

When a few people arrived at the house, they saw Ruyan, dressed in white, playing the piano, with incense lit on the desk, and a few wisps of green smoke looked particularly hazy in the light of the setting sun. Like smoke sitting by the window, the orange light fell on her body, dyeing the coldness on her body a little warm, her eyes like autumn water had a shy smile, and her gaze drifted towards Zhao Ling's body as if there was nothing.

On the other hand, Zhao Qian was dressed in a big red robe, flamboyant and evil, hanging Erlang's legs, shaking a paper fan with a picture of a beautiful woman in his hand, the corners of his mouth were raised, full of playfulness, and his eyebrows were flying, making the already gorgeous face more and more charming.

Zhao Ling beside him was a little helpless on his face, but his eyes were very calm, one hand supporting his chin, lazy and extravagant, these three people were in one place, which was really eye-catching.

Sitting directly above Zhao Yan was drinking tea, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, majestic and majestic, and a dark color robe looked more and more heroic.

These four people are in one place, which is really eye-catching.

When Zhao Ling raised his eyes, he set his eyes on Jiang Xiaoyu, shrugged his shoulders, and showed his innocence, he got up and walked in front of Jiang Xiaoyu without squinting, took her hand and came to Zhao Yan's side, and said with a smile: "Last time, you fell into the water, thanks to the second prince who came to the rescue, you haven't thanked him in person, right?" ”

"I've seen the second prince, I've seen the king of Jin!" Jiang Xiaoyu saluted in a proper manner, his eyes turned slightly, and he said with a smile, "You are always with His Royal Highness, you should have already thanked you, is there any difference between your thanks and my thanks?" ”

Zhao Ling was very satisfied with Jiang Xiaoyu's answer, with an unconcealed smile in his eyes, his index finger bent on her forehead and knocked it, and said softly: "Don't be poor!" ”

"Don't thank me!" Zhao Yan raised his eyes and said lightly, "I am a soldier, even if ordinary people fall into danger, I will not die without help!" ”

A melodious piano sounded, like smoke plucking the strings, and laughed softly: "It's ugly like smoke!" ”

Zhao Qian stroked his palms and said: "If it weren't for the face of the prince this time, I'm afraid that Miss Ruyan wouldn't be able to invite this king easily!" This mountain is deserted, how lonely, if there is more like the sound of the smoke girl's piano, it can relieve the loneliness, in this courtyard, there are more girls such a stunning color, it is full of spring! ”

Ruyan's piano skills really deserved his reputation, and a few people sat down and listened to a few songs to pass the time, but they didn't realize that the sky had completely darkened. Someone had already taken the lamp, prepared the meal, and waited for the last piano to fall, and then sat down to eat.

Zhao Qian shook his head and said: "Ruyan girl's piano skills have reached the point of perfection, and she has been around the beam for more than three days, and when I think of it this time, I am afraid that it will take a long time to hear the sound of the girl's piano after going down the mountain this time, and this king is very uncomfortable in his heart." Why don't the girls leave the Yangliu Pavilion and come to the king's house? In this way, the king is good to ask the girl for advice every day! ”

"King Jin is making fun of the slave family again!" Ruyan smiled softly, and his voice was as crisp as a silver bell, "If the King of Jin wants to listen to the tune, come to the Yangliu Pavilion, the prince will support the slave family, and the slave family will be happy!" ”

"I don't know what's good about that Yangliu Pavilion, this king has invited you three or four times and refused to leave!" He looked at Zhao Ling with a wicked smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of ecstasy did you kid use, so that the girl Ruyan was dead set on you, and also taught this king?" ”

"It's not that I'm using any tricks, you should reflect on yourself, why Ruyan would rather stay in the Yangliu Pavilion than go to your mansion!" Zhao Ling snorted, and at the same time glared at Zhao Qian warningly, "This table full of dishes can't stop your mouth, it seems that your appetite has indeed been a little good recently!" ”

"Yo, Your Royal Highness, in the eyes of this king, you are not such a person who can't afford to joke, no matter how much this king made fun of you in the past, you laughed it off, why are you so nervous today?" His eyes rolled, and finally landed on Jiang Xiaoyu's body, "Is it because his fiancΓ©e is here?" Last time, the second prince said that you found a dominatrix, and this king felt that this must be the prejudice of the second prince, you see that Miss Jiang is such a small one, how gentle she is, do you say? Your Highness, what are you afraid of? ”

When Zhao Qian's words fell, a sip of tea in Zhao Yan's mouth almost squirted out, he coughed a little embarrassed, and glared at Zhao Qian coldly: "If you say one more word, I promise that you will be carried down the mountain tomorrow!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu originally planned to eat vegetables silently, but Zhao Qian's words actually made her the focus of everyone, but anyway, she gave the impression that she was a dominatrix, and she didn't care about the murder this time, she put down her chopsticks, smiled at Zhao Qian, and said: "I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Jin has a good relationship with the prince, and he is closer than his own brother!" ”

"Almost!"

"Since the prince knows my temper, and the prince is your brother, for the sake of your brother, don't you make me angry anymore, the prince is looking at the excitement, but it is His Royal Highness the prince who suffers!"

"Although the slave family has fallen into the dust, but also recognizes a few words, when I was a child, I also learned a few days of female virtue, I know that women should be three from four virtues, virtuous and virtuous, Miss Jiang is everyone's lady, these truths should be more than the slave family, since Miss Jiang is the fiancΓ©e of the son, then she should respect the son, how to win the face of the son again and again, so that the son is difficult to do? The prince thinks about you everywhere for Miss Jiang, doesn't Miss Jiang have to think about the son? ”

"Zifei knows the joy of fish, emotional things are willing to fight and suffer, there are so many truths to talk about, as long as we are happy!" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled faintly and gave Zhao Ling a chopstick dish, "Shizi, what do you say?" ”

Ruyan hurriedly said: "Miss Jiang doesn't know Shizi's preferences yet, Shizi has always disliked spicy food!" ”

"People change, and what I didn't like before may be liked now! What do you say, son? Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Ling lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like an understatement, it was really murderous.

Zhao Ling ate the spicy chicken with a look of enjoyment, and praised: "I didn't like spicy food before, but I missed a lot of delicacies in the world!" ”

His eyes darkened, and he bit his lip with a bleak face, and his eyes were silent.

This meal, I'm afraid that as long as Zhao Qian eats alone, he will be satisfied. This guy is probably still taking revenge on Zhao Ling for the trouble of the county lord of Qiwen when the last son was in Biliu!

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Zhao Yan depressedly, whether he was fierce or not, what did he have to do with him? It's not about marrying him!

After dinner, the group dispersed. When Jiang Xiaoyu returned to the room and was about to sleep, she received a letter from the maid Ruyan, asking her to meet.

Yan Yan said indignantly: "She is just a dusty woman, she wants to borrow the sparrow of the world to become a phoenix, and she doesn't look at whether her identity is worthy or not!" Why did the young lady meet her and lower her status! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu sniffed the letter paper in his hand and said with a smile: "This paper is Luoyang's Chengxintang paper, thin as cicada eggs, thin and smooth, this ink is thrush ink and has the fragrance of epiphany, this girl is too particular about smoke, she is used to disdaining me, what do you want to say when you meet me today, I also want to know!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu came to the agreed place as promised, the moon climbed up the branches, the shadows of the trees above the clearing were like algae in the water, she leaned against the trees, and patiently listened to the sound of conversation.

"Shizi, you care so much about Miss Jiang? Wouldn't the prince agree to marry her for the sake of "Yellowstone Book of Heaven"? The slave family looks at the son of the world and seems to be sincere! Ruyan asked a little unwillingly, her voice a little anxious, as if she was anxious to prove something.

Zhao Ling under the moonlight looked a little colder than usual, he turned his back to Ruyan and said lightly: "I have always thought that you are a smart woman, you know what you can say and what you can't say!" ”

"For the sake of the son, the slave family thinks that there is nothing that cannot be said!" Ruyan bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty will agree to the marriage between the prince and Miss Jiang, but you just hope that the prince can get the "Huangshi Heavenly Book", if Your Majesty knows that the prince has true feelings, will he tolerate it?" For the sake of his own future and the future of the second prince, the prince should not be delayed in the love of his children, and should focus on the overall situation! ”

"It's not your turn to teach me what to do!" Zhao Ling said lightly, "Don't forget your identity!" ”

"The identity of the slave family has never dared to forget, and the slave family also hopes that the son will not forget his mission!" Ruyan raised her eyes to look at Zhao Ling's back, was silent for a while, and then said, "Does the prince still remember the sister of the slave family?" ”

Zhao Ling didn't reply for a long time, Ruyan said again: "Sister asked Ruyan to follow the son, Ruyan has been the son of the world all his life, even if the son hates Ruyan, Ruyan can't watch the son of the world have the slightest danger, Miss Jiang should be the object of the son's use rather than the object of protection, if the son is really emotional, how should it end in the future?" ”

"Do you really want to hear from me?" Zhao Ling smiled lowly, "I, Zhao Ling, am not afraid of anything, since she is already my wife, even if she is the enemy of the world, I will protect her thoroughly!" Like smoke, although you are in the Yangliu Pavilion, you are not selling yourself to the Yangliu Pavilion, you can leave at any time! If you don't leave, you still recognize me as the master, remember one thing, she is your master, don't talk behind your back! ”

Ruyan's face was snow-white, her body took two steps back unsteadily, she looked at the back of Zhao Ling leaving, swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and whispered: "The slave family knows!" ”

"Could it be that that's what you asked me to come here for?" Jiang Xiaoyu was still leaning on the tree, and Zhao Ling's neat words were still echoing in her ears, making her unconsciously raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

The moonlight gradually set to the west, and the shadows of the branches slowly fell on Ruyan's beautiful face, and she smiled sarcastically: "You must be very proud now, right?" ”