Murphy's Law tells us that if you're worried about something happening, then it's more likely to happen.

What Jing Wu was worried about, it happened.

The corner was still dozens of meters ahead, and the crowd that was supposed to be on the main road had already gotten closer and closer, looming. Jing Wu looked around, there was no shelter, although the acacia tree was large, the trunk was far from enough to cover her figure from multiple angles, and the tree cover was full of leaves, but she couldn't climb the tree to hide.

Besides, she wasn't sure if the other party had noticed her, and if she rashly avoided it, she was afraid it would be even more troublesome.

So, without waiting for the other party to get closer, Jing Wu retreated to the side of the road first and stood with his head down.

Since there is no way to avoid it, he can only try to reduce his sense of existence, Jing Wu hopes that the other party is just passing by here on a whim.

But it has always been that you don't look for trouble, and trouble will naturally come to your door.

Emperor Jingde's eyes were excellent, and he saw a girl from afar, who seemed to hesitate, hesitated, and finally stood on the side of the road respectfully and respectfully, and got out of the way in advance.

This move made Emperor Jingde extremely satisfied, and looking at the clothes, he didn't look like a maid of the Bai family.

"Bai Aiqing, the girl in front of you is your girl?" Emperor Jingde couldn't help but stop and ask.

Uncle Bai looked in the direction of Emperor Jingde's finger, because there was still a little distance between them, and Jing Wu was with his head down, so he couldn't see his face, so he could only vaguely determine from his body size that it should be a cardamom girl, and there were still many girls of the Bai family's age.

But looking at the girl's side, it seems that there is no attendant, and it seems that the dress is not very gorgeous, Uncle Bai expected that this should not be the girl of the Bai family, but who it is, it is difficult to say, in addition to the daughter of the Bai family, there are also many relatives in the guest house, and naturally there are also people of this age, like Sun Xiangming, the niece of the third lady.

"Back to Your Majesty, this minister is not sure, it's a little far away, the minister is old, he can't see clearly, this guess can't be guessed." Uncle Bai laughed at himself slightly.

"That's not right, you are the head of the Bai family, no one in the family knows, guess, it's okay to guess wrong."

When Uncle Bai heard this, he couldn't help but wonder, thinking to himself, in private, His Majesty is still as unruly as when he was young. And this thought also aroused Uncle Bai's high spirits when he was young.

Rong Chen thought about it,...... This girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, at this age, and dressed like this, I'm afraid it's not the daughter of the Sun family? ”

Uncle Bai's voice fell, and Emperor Jingde was thinking about which Sun family it was, but he heard Bai Ji's passage behind him: "Your Majesty, father, I'm afraid it's not the sister of the Sun family, the sister of the Sun family likes light-colored clothes, and the girl in the distance is dark, maybe which cousin in the second room came to visit the second aunt." ”

"My cousins, I didn't come ......today," Bai Bashao retorted.

“……”

“……”

went back and forth, the two monarchs and ministers and Bai Jitong, Bai Jiyi, and the four of them actually guessed Jingwu's identity.

At this moment, Yang Zhaoming listened to the speculation of several other people, and then looked at the beautiful scenery of the garden in front of him, he felt really tired, and he was not interested in seeing anything, so he was stunned all of a sudden, thinking in his heart, Bai Jiyuan was still interesting, and he didn't know where that guy was playing.

When he calmed down, he heard that the discussion between the four of them had become farther and farther, and even the famous Qing of the capital had been pulled out, and what was even more ridiculous was that even the servants who followed behind him began to go up and down, whispering.

This situation made Yang Zhaoming difficult to understand and even more difficult to accept.

"Father, what is there to guess here, go over and see if you know who it is."

Emperor Jingde was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, nodding in agreement, "Emperor, that's right." After speaking, he took the lead in speeding up his pace and walked towards Hehuan Xiaolin.

Emperor Jingde was raised according to the standards of the sons of the family since he was a child, and he paid attention to being noble and romantic, and naturally had different feelings for women, which was also true of the Bai family and the two young men present. But Yang Zhaoming is different, when he was born, the Yang family was already an imperial family, and he was made a prince since he was a child, and he always learned the art of the emperor. Discussing women with others, or a very small thing has been guessing and guessing, this kind of thing, for him, is boring at best, undignified at worst, and has no imperial appearance.

Jing Wu was far away from everyone, so he began to bow his head, lean aside, and wait for everyone to pass first. But she didn't expect that the other party actually stood still and suddenly stopped moving. If she knew that a few men of all ages on the other side would discuss and guess her identity from a distance, and even pull out all kinds of romantic affairs, I don't know how she would feel and whether she would regret her respectful behavior.

Just when Jing Wu was once again entangled in whether the other party would go to his side, and whether he should just leave.

Unexpectedly, everyone on the other side was already standing two meters away from her.

"Little girl, come, raise your head, let your eldest master argue, you lower your head, your eldest lord's eyes are not good, and he can't recognize who it is."

As soon as the person spoke, she was shocked by Jing Wu, she really didn't expect that she was obviously avoiding the side and letting the other party go first, but she made it seem like she was waiting here on purpose.

In desperation, Jing Wu could only raise his head slightly, but his eyes were not opposite to the other party, only to the other party's waist.

What catches the eye is a piece of blue and blue drape, the material is excellent, and it is a faint luster in the afternoon sun. The waist is a silk silk of the same color, and a white jade pendant, on which the dragon shape is faintly carved.

Jing Wu was shocked, he had roughly thought of the identity of the other party, but his face remained the same.

At this time, except for Emperor Jingde, the rest of the people had already recognized Jing Wu.

Uncle Bai, seeing that the girl in front of him was Jing Wu at first glance, he pulled his beautiful hair, and said to Emperor Jingde with a smile: "It turned out to be the only daughter of my Bai family's big housekeeper."

"Oh, I remember the big butler, it's called Jingxin, it's a rare handsome man, but I don't want my daughter to be so old." Emperor Jingde, deeply influenced by the family atmosphere, prefers good looks.

And Jingxin is a beautiful uncle with a white face and a beardless temperament, which Emperor Jingde appreciates very much, so he is deeply impressed.

Hearing that the emperor on the other side had already called himself "I", Jing Wu naturally couldn't pretend to be stupid and pretended not to guess who the other party was.

Busy kneeling down and saluting.

"Minnu Jingwu, see the emperor, long live my emperor."

Emperor Jingde was very satisfied with Yu Jingwu's respect and cleverness, and couldn't help but nod.

At the same time, he said: "Little girl, get up." ”

Jing Wu got up when he heard this, still looking at Emperor Jingde.

But it happened to be the crown prince next to Emperor Jingde, Yang Zhaoming.

"What, have the emperor and Miss Jing already met?" Noticing the momentary dodge when Yang Zhaoming and Jing Wu looked at each other, Emperor Jingde couldn't help but be curious.

His son, on the surface, is gentle and elegant, but in fact he is upright and tough.

Yang Zhaoming has been speechless, he can't say bluntly in front of so many people that he robbed the other party's dinner last night.