Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Banquet Ends

Ling Chengsi had long heard that the sixth son of Qin Guogong behaved perversely, and he couldn't look at getting along with common sense, he didn't like this kind of unruly person,

But after he said this, he was still a little uncomfortable, and a pair of black eyes stared at Ruan Tingge tightly, as if waiting for her to make a statement.

Ruan Tingge lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on her pale little face, making her complexion even more crystalline, like a doll carved in pink.

Ling Chengsi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this little girl is really getting better and better.

Realizing this, he couldn't be happy in his heart, and for some reason there was a sudden sense of urgency in his heart.

Ruan Tingge lowered his eyes and listened to Ling Chengsi's words, although he knew that Ling Chengsi cared about her, he was already very impatient in his heart.

She felt that Ling Chengsi seemed to have become bored.

Ruan Qingge didn't like Ling Chengsi to speak to her with a commanding tone, and she didn't think that Ling Chengsi could manage herself like this.

However, Ling Chengsi was a very important figure to her, and she was also the target of her main quest, so she still suppressed the impatience in her heart and did not show it on her face.

The moonlight was as cold as water, the shadows of the trees were deep, and the two of them stood opposite each other in the garden, Ling Chenghe's sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his lips were pursed, and he kept looking at Ruan Tingge.

"Hmm..."Ruan Qinge groaned for a moment, with some confusion on his face, and tilted his head slightly and said, "But Mu Liugongzi looks very good." ”

Ling Chenghe's face darkened even after hearing this.

"Oops!" She didn't wait for Ling Chengji to speak again, she suddenly screamed in surprise and said, "It's really not early at this hour, I should go back too, so as not to make my father anxious." ”

She looked around with some anxiousness, then turned to Ling Chengsi and said, "Brother Chenghe, then I'll take the first step." ”

With that, she waved her hand at Ling Chengsi, smiled slightly, and walked away.

Leaving Ling Chengsi alone to stay where he was, silently watching her back go away.

Back in the hall, as soon as Fang Jirou saw Ruan Tingge coming back, the anxious look on her face faded, and she asked Ruan Tingge in a low voice, "You girl, where did you go?" ”

"The hall is stuffy, go out to breathe, and enjoy the moon by the way." Ruan Tingge sat down and ate a bite of the cut melon, which was very crispy and juicy and sweet, and as soon as it entered his mouth, it diluted the taste of wine in Ruan Tingge's mouth, leaving only a mouthful full of fruity aroma.

"Father and your brother were asking you just now, don't run around anymore." Fang Jirou admonished uneasily, "It's not safe in this palace either. ”

Ruan Tingge nodded while chewing the melon, picked up another piece of melon and fed it to Fang Jirou's mouth, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister-in-law, taste this melon, it's delicious." ”

Seeing Ruan Tingge with a flattering smile on her face, looking very cute, Fang Jirou couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were curled.

Fang Jirou's beautiful face deliberately tensed slightly, pretending to be unwilling, "You have nothing to do and are courteous, which makes me feel uneasy..."

She lightly tapped Ruan Qingge with her fingers, looking at Ruan Qingge's innocent expression, and finally couldn't help laughing, and opened her mouth to eat the melon.

The banquet was also coming to an end, and when Ruan Tingge came back before, the queen had already left the table to return to the palace, and most of the ministers also left with their families.

Ruan Tingge looked at the Lin Mansion and found that Lin Yunxi had left with his parents at some point.

The seats on the prince's side were also empty, and several younger princes were taken back to the palace to rest by the palace people, and Ling Chengsi didn't seem to have returned to the palace.

Ling Chengxi and Ling Chengyu were still sitting there, and Ling Chengxi was talking to a minister with his head tilted, his expression a little serious.

And Ling Chengyu was still clinging to a silver-white folding fan, even if it was early winter, he was still fanning the fan very chicly. He noticed that Ruan Tingge was looking over here, so he smiled softly at Ruan Tingge, and his eyes seemed to contain great affection.

Every time she saw Ling Chengyu's posture, Ruan Qinge was very disgusted, and she quickly looked away and stopped looking over there.

How did I fall in love with this kind of person in my previous life? Ruan Tingge silently spat on himself in his heart.

Although she no longer looked at Ling Chengyu, she could still feel Ling Chengyu's scorching eyes staring at her.

Fang Jirou also saw this scene, and asked Ruan Tingge in a strange whisper, "Tingge, are these Seven Princes familiar with you?" ”

"Not very familiar." Ruan Qinge's face was a little stiff, and she quickly took a mouthful of honeydew melon and put it in her mouth, and the sweet and refreshing taste quickly suppressed the greasy unhappiness in her heart.

Fang Jirou frowned, glanced at Ling Chengyu lightly, felt a little uneasy in her heart, and stopped talking to Ruan Tiange.

Feeling that Ling Chengyu was still looking at herself, Ruan Tingge said to Fang Ji, "Sister-in-law, go and ask my brother, can you go back to the house now?" ”

"The banquet is over, what are you doing here?" She glanced at Ruan Qiguang, who was still turning her head to chat with others, and pouted.

"Your brother is still talking to Lord Liu, and it is estimated that it will not be over for a while." Fang Jirou shook his head and said.

Seeing that Ruan Tingge was reluctant to continue to stay here, Fang Jirou said, "Since you want to go back, then I'll accompany you back first." ”

Ruan Tingge showed a big smile towards Fang Jirou and said sweetly, "It's better to be a sister-in-law." ”

She took a piece of honeydew melon and went to feed Fang Jirou again, "Come, in return, I'll serve my sister-in-law to eat a mouthful of honeydew melon, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay," Fang Jirou turned her head and said busily, "Grandma, don't feed me anymore, I don't want to eat." ”

Ruan Tingge grinned and put the honeydew melon into his mouth, chewing it crisply, his cheeks bulging, "Sister-in-law is really, she doesn't accept my intentions well." ”

Fang Jirou shook her head helplessly and amusedly, her sister-in-law has been really lively a lot lately, not as cold and not talkative as before, but has the appearance of a little girl at this age.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mu Changfeng sent a few jars of wine to the Fenyang Palace as promised.

Ruan Tingge asked people to transport all the wine to the wine room in her palace, looking at the jar of wine on the ground, smelling the rich aroma of wine, she couldn't help but directly open a jar and put a small glass out.

She took a sip, her eyes lit up, and she quickly finished the small cup.

This wine is really as Mu Changfeng said, the wine is rich, the taste is mellow, and it is very delicious.

Ruan Tingge squinted his eyes with satisfaction, like a kitten being scratched in the itchy spot, very happy.

This Mu Changfeng is really an interesting person, and she has a little more affection for Mu Changfeng.