Rong Wenwen covered his smile, the previous feeling of crampedness was completely gone, only his heart was full of love and joy, and he turned around and walked towards his courtyard.

It wasn't until he couldn't see her back that Shi Yu turned around and left.

Rong Wenwen went to the courtyard and met Mrs. Rong who was sitting in the middle of the courtyard basking in the sun.

"Wen Wen, I just heard that you went to get the show card. Look at your excited appearance, it seems that you are really interested in the three princes, I met the three princes by chance that day, if you are really a talent, your vision is also excellent, worthy of being my girl, but the palace is sinister, I am afraid that your elm-like head will not be able to fight others. ”

Mrs. Rong is really worried, she used to be able to take a nap at noon, but today she lost sleep thinking about it.

"Mother.. It's a long story..."

Rong Wenwen looked at her mother's melancholy expression, and she didn't know whether to talk about the oolong incident for a while.

"Long story short."

Mrs. Rong has always known her daughter's temperament, so didn't she cause any trouble?

"I... In fact, it has never been the third prince who has always been in favor, and the draft matter is because my father misunderstood what I meant..."

"So you mean, there are other people you like?"

Mrs. Rong pretended to be calm, but her heart had already turned over the river.

"Hmm..."

"Tolerance! Tolerant! Come out quickly, I'm not going to be happy..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Rong suddenly covered her heart and shouted in her throat, if she had a mouthful of old blood, she would be able to spray Rong Wenwen with a straight face.

Rong Zhiben was writing the charter in the house, and when he heard the movement outside the door, he hurriedly put down the brush in his hand and hurriedly ran to the door to see his wife.

As soon as I went out, I saw Rong Wenwen innocently supporting Mrs. Rong, who was holding her chest and couldn't breathe.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Rong Zhi said anxiously while supporting his wife: "Wen Wen, what did you say to your mother just now, so that she is like this." ”

"Huh? ... I was just... It's just that the draft is an oolong, and my favorite has never been the third prince..."

Hearing this, Rong Zhi frowned, then suddenly got up and picked up a long knife he was carrying, aiming it at Rong Wenwen in front of him.

"You're just fooling around!"

When Mrs. Rong saw that her husband was angry with the child, she quickly stood up and stood in front of Rong Wenwen.

"Don't be angry, husband, maybe it's really an oolong, let's talk about it calmly, that's what matters."

"Then madam, are you better at crux of the matter?"

Rong Zhi couldn't help but worry and said.

"Hmm... Anyway... It's all pretended. ”

Mrs. Rong generally can't control Rong Wenwen's naughty temperament, and every time she needs to pretend to be angry, Rong Zhi will come forward to clean up Rong Wenwen.

This also created why Rong Wenwen was so afraid of his father.

"Wen Wen, you talk about what you just said, I asked you yesterday, and your answer is not like this!"

Rong Zhi said sharply to Rong Wenwen, and the long sword in his hand had not yet been put down.

The royal family is not able to get in and pull out at will, and now the people in the capital know that Rong Wen and the three princes love each other.

"Do you know that if you don't talk about Rongfu like this, just look at yourself, this will trap you in a place of injustice, what is going on with you and the three princes?!"

"It's just friends, it's just that you think too much."

Rong Wenwen can only say something about excuse herself, she really thought that Brother Yu liked the princess last night, so she suddenly explained to her father for a while.

"Thinking too much?! What a thought it takes! ”

Rong Zhi is angry now, he didn't want Wen Wen to participate in the draft in that palace.

As a result, the palace urged them many times to report their daughter's candidacy, and he repeatedly excused himself before, and finally prevaricated in the past.

But seeing that Rong Wen and the three princes were very eye-to-eye, he even went to ask her what she was thinking in person.

But she was ambiguous, so he naturally thought for a while that he really liked the three princes.

Early in the morning, his adjutant general, carrying a gift, personally went to the official of the Ministry of Rites, said all the good things, and reported his daughter's name again.

It's already past that registration time, and he's quite troublesome, and in the end, this girl is all oolong?!

If it weren't for the fact that this was Mrs. Rong's biological flesh and blood that was conceived for ten months, Rong Zhi's violent temper would have been against her a long time ago.

"Father, don't be angry, I will still go to the prince's draft, and I won't embarrass you, since it is the trouble I caused, I will naturally bear it."

This is what Rong Wenwen thought about well, but he just showed his mentality first.

It's just that although Rong Zhi is angry at this time, after all, as a father, he is even more worried about the future of his own girl.

If the draft is really successful, then it will be in the prince's mansion, even if you think of it, you won't be able to do it, if it doesn't work...

He has been an official for many years, and he knows the things in the palace best, the princes are all girls from the family, and there are endless backers behind them.

If you go in, you will be targeted, and there are many people who ruin their reputation, not to mention that they were framed to death, and he blames himself a little, this is simply pushing his daughter into the fire pit.

"Hey!"

Rong Zhi sighed deeply, who else could know the worries in his heart!

"Father, don't worry about me, I will take care of everything."

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and she will not be able to fish in troubled waters.

"Now that you've grown up, I won't talk much about you, it's up to you to make things happen, and your fate is still in your own hands."

Rong Zhi let go of the anger in his body and put away the long sword in his hand, what he can do now is to continue to give the palace a little bit, so that all parties can take care of their daughter.

However, with her reckless nature, it is estimated that she will be beaten down after a few levels, and it is also possible.

Rong Wenwen finally gave an explanation to his father and mother, but now that the draft matter has been followed, Mrs. Rong continued to ask while the iron was hot: "Wenwen, who is your favorite person?" ”

As soon as he talked about this, Rong Zhi was a little depressed, but when he saw Rong Wenwen's somewhat evasive expression, he suddenly said: "Isn't it Shi Yu?" ”

He just said it casually, thinking that he was going to tell all the men around Wen Wen that he knew, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, Rong Wenwen's face suddenly turned red, he knew, he guessed right.

"I should have known..."

Rong Zhi said, and it was even more difficult to understand a burst of self-blame in his heart, if it weren't for so many things to be born, he would naturally like Shi Yu's child, after all, he was also raised by himself, so he naturally knew that he had a very good temperament, and he was also a perfect match for his own girl's personality.