"Nope!" Yan Jiajia said in a low voice.

Suddenly!

She found that she was in an indecent posture in Rong Jingyu's arms, and immediately exclaimed in surprise and struggled to get up from Rong Jingyu's arms.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's Jiajia who lost her temper."

Yan Jiajia struggled a few times, her sleeves intertwined with the wide sleeves of Rong Jingyu's purple robe, and she raised her hand to support Rong Jingyu's arm, her cheeks crimson.

"Luobi, Shen Hua, why don't you hurry up and help Miss Jiajia?" The evil smile on Rong Jingyu's face quickly put away and changed to a positive face.

The two maids hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Jiajia straighten up.

Yan Jiajia's face was shy, coupled with the tears that had not dried before, and there was a little bit of the fragrance of the spring breeze but countless jade dew: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Rong Jingyu's eyes, and he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed dryly: "Since she is so cunning, why did Miss Jiajia invite herself to Zhuangzi?" ”

Hearing this dry cough, Yan Jiajia lowered her head to hide the smile in her eyes, and said sadly: "Mother feels sorry for the third sister who has been living abroad for many years. And the third sister—"

Two teardrops fell on the hem of her pale dress, and the watermark blurred.

"What happened to Yan Zhenzhen?" Rong Jingyu looked at the two faint watermarks, her eyes were dark, although Yan Jiajia was from a humble background, her talent in Kyoto was famous, and she was born beautiful. If you hold this woman in your hands, maybe it will be of great use.

"The third sister can't tolerate Jiajia." Yan Jiajia paused for a long time and only said this sentence.

Crying with Rong Jingyu at this time, although she can promote the hatefulness of Yan Zhenzhen, if she does that, it will also damage her own image.

The smartest way is to say that you want to say that you will take a break, and say that you will leave half and leave half......

"No wonder she tricked you into coming here to buy snacks." Rong Jingyu said: "But even so, Miss Jiajia didn't say that half of the words are not, Miss Jiajia, you are too kind." ”

"After all, I am an older sister, and the third sister is a younger sister. My mother treated me kindly and raised me for 16 years, so I naturally wanted to be kind to my third sister. Yan Jiajia wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief and gave Rong Jingyu a pretended strong smile: "But I still want to thank Your Highness for saving me today." Jia Jia is fine. ”

Rong Jingyu said in a deep voice: "This prince personally sent Jiajia back to the Taishi Mansion, and he will never wronged Miss Jiajia to go to the Zhuangzi of Nalaoshizi." ”

Yan Jiajia whispered: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

"Shen Hua, give my gray fox to Miss Jiajia." Rong Jingyu said: "It is more deeply exposed, Miss Jiajia's clothes are thin, so as not to get cold." ”

Shen Hua took out a gray fox from the box behind him, and stepped forward to drape it on Yan Jiajia: "Miss Jiajia, this is specially given to him by His Royal Highness the Holy Saint who feels sorry for him, you have to be careful and love." ”

"Noise!" Rong Jingyu reprimanded: "Go back and get the punishment!" ”

It looks like the gray big gun, draped on the body is warm, before Jiajia originally said that Jiajia looked down on this big gun, but when he heard that it was a gift, he hurriedly excused himself, took off the big gun from his body and wanted to return it to Rong Jingyu: "Since it is a gift from the Holy God, Jiajia is afraid that His Royal Highness will be dirty." ”

Rong Jingyu's voice softened, and he personally picked up the gray fox and put it on Yan Jiajia: "Miss Jiajia, don't worry. ”

The hands of the two men touched inadvertently.

Yan Jiajia quickly withdrew his hand, and his earlobes suddenly turned crimson.

"I'm sorry, it's me who lost my temper, mainly-" Rong Jingyu showed a gentle smile: "Miss Jiajia is really-it's me Meng Lang." ”

Rong Jingyu simply called himself Meng Lang directly.

Yan Jiajia blushed with shame, and her head hung almost down to her chest.

Ecstasy, excitement!

The fifth prince was hooked.

This is one step closer to success than her plan.

The fifth prince Rong Jingyu is the most favored, and the call to inherit the unification in the dynasty is much higher than that of the sick and crooked prince! As long as she climbs to the five princes, and the five princes ascend the throne in the future, she will be the imperial concubine.

She doesn't need to compete with Yan Zhenzhen, the vulgar countrywoman, for the prince of Dingguo.

In the Taishi's Mansion, there was a panic!

Father Yan said anxiously: "Jiajia is so good in the Grange, why is it gone?" ”

Mother Yan burst into tears: "How is this good? ”

"Dad, mother, don't worry, I've already sent someone to find Jiajia." Yan Qing was also anxious in his heart, but he could only comfort his anxious parents.

Yan Zhenzhen, who was woken up from her sleep, yawned and was dissatisfied: "What is the big deal, the whole house that wants to make trouble must not be peaceful?" ”

Yanqing held back his dissatisfaction and said in a low voice: "Jiajia is lost from Zhuangzi. ”

"She? Lost? Yan Zhenzhen yawned and said nonchalantly: "Aren't you kidding me?" ”

Yan Jiajia and Yao Qingyun must have gone somewhere, you and I have gone.

Talented and beautiful, flowers before the moon or something.

Isn't that what is written in the book?

Moreover, Yan Zhenzhen also read the letter written by Yan Jiajia to Yao Qingyun.

"Rebel girl!" Father Yan was furious: "Your sister is lost, you don't worry about her, but you still speak coldly?" ”

"What did I say?" Yan Zhenzhen pointed to the tip of her nose, and her puzzled gaze moved from Yan's father to Yan's mother, and Yan Qing's body: "Really lost?" ”

Yan Qing endured the disgust in his heart, and bowed his head: "The news sent by Zhuangzi." The subordinates sent by her mother did not see Jiajia. ”

Yan Jiajia was sent to Zhuangzi by the old lady for less than a day. Yan Zhenzhen's gaze finally fell on Yan Mu's face, and the emptiness of Yan Mu's face was in her eyes, and she immediately sneered in her heart, and said unhurriedly: "Mother actually sent someone to Zhuangzi." ”

Mother Yan only thought that Yan Zhenzhen was dissatisfied, so she suppressed the anxiety in her heart and said softly: "Jiajia has been by my side since she was a child and has never left me. I can't worry about her. Actually, it's nothing, you don't have to be careful. ”

Yan Zhenzhen: "......"

What does she care about?

At this moment, Steward Zhang hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, madam, the prince of Dingguo is here!" ”

Master Yan walked slowly from the back hall: "What are you shouting about?" Is it a good thing that Miss Fuzato is lost? Don't quietly send someone to find it! ”

Yan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support Master Yan: "I have already sent someone to find it." I'm afraid I can't hide it, after all, the prince of Dingguo has already come. ”

Referring to the prince of Dingguo, Taishi Yan glanced at Yan Zhenzhen without a trace.

Yan Zhenzhen wondered: "Then the prince of Dingguo will come here, see what I do?" ”

Mother Yan pinched Yan Zhenzhen's wrist: "Zhenzhen, it's a long story, my mother will tell you later." ”

Since it's a long story, it's better not to say it, Yan Zhenzhen thought so in her heart, but it was Yan's mother who said this, and Yan Zhenzhen suppressed a lot of slander in her heart.

A young man walked in from outside the hall.

This person is dressed in a smoke-blue soft Luo shirt, with a palace silk tied around his waist, his eyebrows are like ink, his eyes are like stars, and Wen Yu looks good!

It's just that at this time, his eyebrows were shrouded in anxiety.

The person who came was Yao Qingyun, the prince of Dingguo. The people in the court are all there.

Yan Zhenzhen, who was picked up not long ago, is also among them.

Yao Qingyun didn't squint, and stepped forward: "Old lady, Jiajia - is something wrong with Jiajia?" ”