"Who?"

Dai Xinrou smiled and was silent.

Twilight is going crazy, is there any mistake, it can't be the heroine's old lover, right? Does this peach blossom owe so much?

"Good sister, tell my sister soon." Twilight Rain said "coquettishly".

Dai Xinrou is still silent, but this can make Twilight rain anxious, although you know a lot, but you can't threaten me!

Looking at Dai Xinrou, Twilight seemed to understand the smile on her face: I have your handle, don't offend my sister and me......

It's okay, how could Twilight be bothered by such a trivial matter? It's a big deal, she doesn't admit it, and if she doesn't do it, there's no way, so she has to poison him to see his medical skills!

"Sister, it's late at night, so you can rest." Dai Xinrou said.

"Sister walks slowly~"

In this way, Dai Xinrou left, leaving behind a smile that can be called mysterious......

After she left, Twilight Rain pulled Yuqin and Yulan in, and closed the door again, this sneaky appearance made the two little girls laugh.

"I ask you, and you have to be honest."

The two maids nodded, looking like the eldest lady, you said, we definitely listened carefully.

"Who is the son of the Ye family?"

"I know." Yuqin spoke.

"Yuqin, you say."

"She is Miss's confidant, you play the piano together, that's the standard for talented and beautiful people."

Looking at Yuqin's appearance, Yulan rolled her eyes, thinking that she couldn't let her continue, otherwise Miss would be misled by her.

"Miss, don't look at her, you listen to me." Yulandau.

"Well, you can tell me about it."

"Miss, that's right, the son of the Ye family is one of the more men you talked about in Kyoto, and everyone knows that you have made good things, so ah, when this song is a banquet, they must invite you there."

A good painting? Not to mention, Twilight Rain can do oil painting, and as for landscape painting, she is also good at it.

But she never thought that the heroine would have such leisure to attend the banquet, she always thought she was just an embroidered pillow.

It seems that he underestimated others, and the twilight rain has also been heard in Chinese textbooks.

First of all, they each stood in a crooked river, some people played the piano, and some people chanted poems against them, put a teacup into the water, and whoever flowed in front of them would give a poem, and if it didn't work, then they would be fined three glasses of wine.

Dai Duyu also appreciates this kind of entertainment, and the writing of these talents must be good, and the poems they write are also very interesting.

"Then why do you think my sister is looking at me with a wicked smile?" Dai Duyu asked without hesitation.

"I don't know about this slave, but since you left Kyoto last time, the second lady seems to have been in contact with the Ye family's son......" Yu Lan said.

"What! That's fine, too! ”

"Miss, don't get excited, maybe the son of the Ye family is not that kind of person."

"That's the kind of person, I'm going to meet him another day, if it's handsome, then forget it, if it's not handsome, heh! See how I clean him up! ”

Looking at Dai Duyu and the spicy appearance, the two girls said that they were under a lot of pressure, why did they change their personalities this time? Isn't it just amnesia......

"Oh Miss, don't be rough with him in front of him, he's a famous talent in Kyoto!" Yulan reminded again.

"Well, you can take me to meet him."

"Huh? That's not going to work! You can't meet alone, you're going to be gossiped about. ”

"I'll take you with me, where can I be alone?" Dai Duyu threw a wink at Yulan.

Yulan "hehe" for a moment, is this really her young lady? Once again, she fell into doubt.

"Master, you're back!"

A middle-aged man hurried out, and behind him were a large number of domestic servants.

"Hmm."

"Then come in quickly, we have prepared food and drinks for you, and you can use it to wash the dust." The butler spoke again.

"Hmm."

For this arrogant prince, the servants are used to it, but don't all the nobles cherish words like gold......

Leng Aohan returned to his home, his heart was very relaxed, and perhaps what made him even happier was that this time he also brought back Twilight Rain, this little wild cat can be regarded as being able to be kept in captivity by his side.

He was also afraid that he would be impulsive one day and run to the emperor's uncle to ask for his relatives.

"Master, do you think you are satisfied with these dishes?" The butler asked.

Leng Aohan glanced at it and nodded, it was still good, but he wanted to eat something lighter now, and he had just come back from Shangshu Mansion.

"Serve me a bowl of millet porridge."

"Master, wait a minute."

The housekeeper waved his hand, and Yahuan hurriedly picked up the bowl and slowly filled it.

Yahuan carefully put the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of Leng Aohan, and when everything was done, she stood aside obediently.

"Stand down."

The housekeeper and the maid left relieved, they could not understand the temperament of the prince in this world, sometimes cold and sometimes amiable......

It's really going to scare their little hearts to death......

Don't look at Leng Aohan being so loose in front of Dai Duyu, but in front of others, he is a notoriously cold son!

Perhaps, some tenderness is reserved for special people.

He ate some of these delicacies, but he didn't feel anything special.

It felt good to eat when he was in Shangshu Mansion just now, and he was willing to play Tai Chi with the old fox Dai Chengming.

"Master, the emperor let you enter the palace." Hibiscus came in and said.

"What's the matter with him at such a late hour?"

"Nope."

"Let's go, then."

Sure enough, Uncle Huang's eyeliner was powerful enough, and he couldn't bear to send someone as soon as he entered Beijing.

He couldn't cry and laugh and flew to the palace with Mu Hibiscus and the two of them flew to the palace with light skills, and the night was sultry, and the two hurried figures came to this big palace after a while.

I saw that outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, Leng Aohan was standing quietly, and the independent appearance of the Nasi people became a scenery of its own in this luxurious world.

"Lord Shizi, the emperor let you in!" A man dressed as a eunuch came out and said.

"Well, there's Father-in-law Lao Li."

The two walked in one after the other, of course, it was Leng Aohan who walked in front.

"Uncle Huang!"

"Aohan is here, hurry, come on, take a seat."

The emperor said kindly, that kind appearance made people not think of Long Yan's anger.

This emperor is different from others, he has a smile on his face, and the smile that does not reach the bottom of his eyes can sometimes make people panic.

Leng Aohan bowed and sat down, and Gonggong Li brought a cup of tea, and the delicate cup was covered with peony patterns, symbolizing great wealth and wealth.

Leng Aohan smiled and said, "I don't know how Uncle Huang is doing recently?" ”

"It's all trivial matters between the DPRK and China, and they don't get in the way." The Emperor said.

It's just that there is some helplessness in that tone, and it implies that he wants a helper.

And Leng Aohan was already familiar with this imperial uncle's thoughts, so he took a sip of tea lightly, and naturally wanted to skip this topic.

"Did Aohan gain anything in Jiangnan this time?" The emperor also asked.

"Uncle Hui, everything is fine."

"But what's going on?"

"Really!" Leng Aohan said.

"Talk to Uncle Huang."

Leng Aohan pondered for a while, and then told the story of his assassination.

"What? Do you think anyone would dare to touch you next year? ”

"Hmm."

"Any clues? Uncle Huang has leveled them out for you, it really makes sense, dare to bully our royal people! ”

Leng Aohan nodded, "Uncle Huang doesn't have to be angry, it's just some little minions, and he can't help me." ”

"Then you have to be careful, the sword has no eyes."

"Yes."

"I heard, you brought the woman back this time?" The Emperor asked again.

"Hmm."

"Or Dai Shangshu's daughter?"

"Hmm."

The emperor was a little embarrassed, he shouldn't be so curious, but he still couldn't help but care about the life events of this nephew.

Seeing his pure heart and few desires, he is anxious for him!

"Aohan, you have a favorite girl, can Uncle Huang make a decree for you to get married?"

Seeing clearly, the emperor took an inquiring attitude towards Leng Aohan's life events, and casually pointed out marriages to his own princes......

Everyone else thinks that he loves this nephew too much, but fortunately, Leng Aohan has no intention of going to politics, otherwise he doesn't know how many times he has died!

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, but Aohan doesn't have the idea of getting married yet." Leng Aohan said lightly.

When the princes heard this, they were afraid that they were going to burst into tears, they really didn't know how to be blessed in the blessings, but they were forced to marry a girl they had never met, and their emperor Lao'er had never given himself a chance to defend himself......

Some princes want to grit their teeth when they see Leng Aohan, it's really infuriating, how could his father favor him so much?

Is it because he's so handsome? It's not, there are a lot of good genes among this prince, but why are they still forced......

The princes were puzzled, and even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he had been confused by this.

"Women should marry, men should marry, Aohan, don't follow your own temperament too much." The emperor said earnestly.

"But Aohan doesn't want to marry a woman he doesn't like."

"Can you see the daughter of Shangshu?" The Emperor asked with a shrewd look.

Leng Aohan pondered, he didn't know how to answer this question, if he said that he didn't like it, he was afraid that he would marry Dai Duyu to others; If he says he likes it, he's afraid he's going to grab his handle.

This dilemma made Leng Aohan a little unhappy, he knew that this imperial uncle had always wanted him to help take care of the government, but he really didn't want to do this.

"The daughters of Shangshu are indeed gentle and virtuous, beautiful as flowers, but Aohan doesn't dare to think about it."

"Oh?"

"Uncle Huang can also take someone to verify it, I just met with them."

"Okay, Uncle Huang believes in you."

The Emperor did not want to continue the subject, and if it would be unpleasant, it would be more than worth the loss.