Liao Luan heard the voice of the little girl next to him deliberately lowered, a little stunned, since the first time he met her a few days ago, the most he heard the little girl say was thank you.

Because of this cognition, I am a little irritable, and I always feel that the two of them have become a little alienated because of this thank you.

Just pondering, he suddenly realized how he could have such an idea, the two had known each other for a few days.

Liao Luan shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and followed the sycophant Dingyuan Marquis in front of him into the Hou Mansion.

The day after Lin Zuiliu crossed over, he was told that the little prince was coming to pick up his relatives, and he had been accepting the reality of crossing in his own house, so he had never looked carefully at this Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

It's just that judging from the only memories of the original owner's visit to the front hall and lobby, today's Dingyuan Marquis Mansion looks much more magnificent than usual.

On weekdays, because the second son of the Marquis of Dingyuan is still young, the daily play is always messy, and the flowers are also mixed.

Entering the courtyard, at the entrance of the lobby, there is a blue and white porcelain vase next to the pillar supporting the beams, which looks very magnificent.

Behind the two carved wooden round chairs side by side on the left is a hanging screen, and a rich peony is painted on the gauze surface, full of spring.

Originally, there was a foreign man in the house, a boudoir woman like Lin Zuilu who had not yet been married. Even if you come, you should hide behind the hanging screen, so as not to let people see it.

But Lin Zuilu has always been a cheeky person, knowing that the little prince is coming and is in a hurry to rush up, after all, in people's hearts, the little prince is her husband, and there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Lin Zuiliu sat on the main seat with Liao Luan, and the place where he sat down happened to be the place where Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis, who came to visit on weekdays.

For a while, the eyes of Mrs. Dingyuan's mother and daughter were as if they had been quenched with poison, and they glared at Lin Zuiliu viciously.

Lin Zuiliu didn't care about the eyes of the mother and daughter, anyway, no matter what, because of Liao Luan's love, she was very happy today.

Now that she saw that Mrs. Dingyuan Hou was not happy, she was even happier.

On one side of Lin Zuiliu's seat, there is also a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum.

When he returned to the door, he put the white chrysanthemum, and it was not a tribute to the dead, Lin Zuiliu stretched out his hand and played with the white chrysanthemum that was vibrant, and there were even two drops of water on it, and he smiled sarcastically.

Sure enough, her good mother-in-law will always be this stingy appearance that cannot be put on the table.

Dingyuan Hou sat down at this time, looking at the little prince Liao Luan on the first seat with a smile on his face, and began to set up.

"The prince is really more and more handsome today, I heard that the prince has always loved tea, I specially looked for the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty, I heard that the morning dew tea is the most refreshing, early this morning the little girl went to the yard to pick the morning dew, the prince might as well use it?"

Lin Zuiliu listened to the words of the Marquis of Dingyuan, raised her eyes slightly, glanced at her shamelessness, and stared at Liao Luan's sister with a shy face at this time.

Oh, such a lazy person who sleeps until three poles a day, he still dares to say that he gets up early to pick dew, eighty percent of it is done by a maid, and he gives her a good name.

Soon Liao Luan's cold voice also sounded, he raised the teacup and took a sip, and said to Dingyuan Hou: "Sure enough, it's good tea, Dingyuan Hou has a heart." ”

didn't mention Lin Zuilu at all.

Lin Zuilu stomped her feet with some anger and looked at her mother with a look of grievance.

Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis patted Lin Zuilu's delicate softness, and said to Liao Luan with a smile: "Good tea with good water can make a good pot of tea, and the concubine thinks that the prince should know better than the concubine." ”

This posture just has to make Lin Zuilu brush up on Liao Luan's side?

Lin Zuiliu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup and took a sip, and quickly raised his head, his eyes showing admiration.

She said to Lin Zuilu: "It's really delicious, Sister Chang really has a heart, Concubine Ben has always been a lazy person, and she is not used to being as thoughtful as Sister Chang serving others." ”

The work of serving people is done by slaves, and the implication is that Lin Zuilu, a noble girl of the Hou Mansion, goes to serve people in a low manner, what is the difference between a slave and a slave.

Hearing this, Lin Zuilu's face instantly turned blue, and her weak and graceful little face also looked stiff.

Mrs. Hou Fu also had a bad complexion, and secretly scolded Lin Zuiliu in her heart, this little hoof, you will taste a fart tea, it is delicious, I have never drunk it well since I was a child, and I still know how to taste tea.

There was an eerie silence in the lobby for a while.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle of "poof", breaking the embarrassment, and everyone looked up to see that Liao Luan was holding a fist to his mouth with one hand and clearing his throat.

Then he continued: "I'm really sorry, Xiao Wang has always loved the princess, and now he feels happy when he sees her, and he can't help laughing." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the face of the Marquis of Dingyuan was a little weird, where did you come from, the two of you have known each other for less than half a month, and you can find an excuse to understand.

However, although they think so in their hearts, no one dares to disobey what the little prince said, what people say is what they say, and if you disobey, it is a big rebellion.

In the end, Dingyuan Marquis was a little smarter, broke the embarrassment and said: "It's almost time now, the prince must be hungry, there is a banquet in the house, they are all relatives of the family, the prince might as well enjoy his face and take a bite?" ”

Liao Luan started to help Lin Zuiliu settle the Yuanhou Mansion family, and now that he has the opportunity to get in touch with the Lin family a little, he thinks that it would be good to take the little girl to see more people.

Even if... Even if Lin Zuiliu really wants to reconcile with himself in the end, he will not accept too many grievances in his mother's house.

Thinking so, Liao Luan nodded, stood up, and planned to go to the banquet hall with everyone.

Lin Zuilu was just about to come over and pick up the little prince, but Liao Luan stretched out his hand, carefully grabbed Lin Zuiliu, and walked out of the lobby without looking at her.

Lin Zuilu looked at a pair of backs with resentful eyes, staring at Lin Zuiliu's thin and slender figure viciously, holding her hanging hands tightly, and buttoning out small crescents in her palms.

When a few people walked to the backyard banquet hall together, there were already quite a few people.

Lin Zuiliu didn't know that there were so many relatives at home, and in her impression, she hadn't seen any of them.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have a high status, and the people in the family don't bother to make friends with her, Lin Zuiliu looked at the group of clan sisters around Lin Zuilu, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Everyone was familiar with each other, and when they saw Liao Luan coming, they all stood up to give him his luggage, but they squeezed Lin Zuiliu, who really returned to the door, to the other side.

Lin Zuiliu didn't care, she looked left and right boredly, and suddenly saw the person in the crowd with a gloomy face and an evil smile.

She was startled, and hurriedly went to rescue Liao Luan in the crowd, subconsciously tugging at the corner of his robe, Liao Luan looked at her questioningly, and she pointed in the direction with her chin slightly.

Liao Luan looked up and saw Feng Xiaohan's handsome but ruthless face, and he was looking at the two of them playfully with the corners of his mouth.

Subconsciously frowning, Liao Luan stretched out his hand and clasped the hand of the little girl next to him, and let the Dingyuan Hou Shizi, who came up to salute Liao Luan, his eldest brother Lin Zhiyou was startled, and thought that he had done something bad.

The moment Liao Luan saw the closure of the cold, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the people in the banquet hall anymore, he was welcomed to the upper seat by the Marquis of Dingyuan, and Lin Zuiliu was pulled by him and sat next to him.

The banquet soon began, and Lin Zuiliu didn't say a word, only bowed his head and ate the food, so that all the ladies present couldn't help but despise him.

Such a girl who has no rules, looks like a little girl, where is she worthy of the little prince who is famous all over the world, she will be rejected after a while, anyway, it is fake, maybe she will be returned in two days.

Everyone thought so in their hearts, and there was a trace of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Lin Zuiliu.

Lin Zuiliu didn't know everyone's thoughts, but he didn't care about it, he just ate his own with peace of mind, and glanced at Feng Xiaohan who was sitting at another table from time to time.

"Lord Wang, our drunken willow has always been a childish family, you must be very annoyed after a few days."

Suddenly, Mrs. Dingyuan's sharp words broke through the sound of the crowd and rushed straight to the ears of Lin Zuiliu and Liao Luan.

Lin Zuiliu looked calm, and she was very happy to eat a drunken shrimp as if nothing happened, completely ignoring her mother-in-law.

Liao Luan couldn't be as leisurely as her, he showed a calm and calm smile and said: "Why, this king likes unpretentious girls like Ah Liu very much. ”

Mrs. Hou Fu originally wanted to remind Liao Luan that they were just pretending to get married, and after a few days, it was time to take someone back.

Unexpectedly, Liao Luan didn't seem to understand at all, and secretly sarcastically mocked Lin Zuilu's pretentiousness.

Lin Zuiliu almost laughed out loud, turned his head to look, and Feng Xiaohan over there actually showed a slight smile.

Seeing Lin Zuiliu looking at him, he immediately regained his expressionless face.

"Giggles, the prince is really a good son-in-law, there is no noble girl in the capital who is not in love with the prince, I don't know if the prince has a sweetheart?"

This voice sounded sharp and delicate, and Lin Zuiliu looked up to see that it was her second uncle's continuation of the Liu family.

Liao Luan was already a little impatient in his heart, and the hidden danger of sealing the cold was eyeing him at the side, and he didn't have the heart to deal with these women in the back house at all.

Thinking so, Liao Luan directly hugged Lin Zuiliu, who was sitting on the side peeling shrimp, and put two of them on his plate from time to time.

He took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Lin Zuiliu to wipe her hands, then looked around and said to the uneasy and kind-hearted everyone: "Now that this king is married, he will naturally be good to the princess." ”

"You are all relatives of the princess, and you all understand the worries of this king, rest assured, this king will always love the princess."

Hearing this, Lin Zuilu almost crushed her silver teeth and screamed, but she was still pulled hard by Mrs. Hou Mansion so that she didn't make a fool of herself.