Yang Qiqi's eyes were rolling, and he stared at Tan Fujia, who was looking at him, with a smile, and said without suffering: "Sir, this is saying that only villains and women are difficult to raise, Qiqi is very disapproving, but characters like Mr. are willing to compare themselves with villains, I just think you are praising me."

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Yang Qiqi's words are very clear, you test whether I have a stomach, although I am unwilling, but I am not as knowledgeable as you. This kind of loss is barely enough to suffer once.

Tan Fujia comprehended, waved his fan and laughed. I can't help but think in my heart, if His Royal Highness can have such a princess by his side, it will really be like a tiger.

Murong Zhao only felt that Yang Qiqi was like a lazy and cunning spirit fox at this moment, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but extremely cute.

After some laughter, Tan Fujia decided to take a gamble on this strange woman. If this seventh girl can be brought closer to the camp of the eleventh prince, Baili will be harmless.

"The trouble at the moment is that this matter has already involved the Seventh Girl. Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know who is behind him, you have obviously shown your face. You see, this matter ......" Tan Fujia didn't dare to say the words that Yang Qiqi came forward to cause trouble later, but just stared at Yang Qiqi and couldn't stop watching.

Yang Qiqi didn't like the feeling of being talked about Fu Jia's calculations, and a pair of clear Ling Ling eyes turned to look at Murong Zhao. I want to know what Murong Zhao thinks about Fu Jia's plan to use her to make a fuss.

Murong Zhao's eyes were a little embarrassed, and a pair of good-looking eyes showed a little nervousness and unhappiness, and he only stared at Yang Qiqi and said, "You should be careful everywhere, the two of us should have never seen each other in Huai'an." ”

She didn't have to think much about it to know that Tan Fujia hoped that she could help Murong Zhao lead the water to the east, and use her identity as the concubine of the Yuguo Mansion to count this matter on Murong Shi's head. Let Murong Shi and the prince fight first, and after both are defeated, Murong Zhao will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

When she looked at Murong, she was unlucky, she was very willing. But what she hesitated in her heart was that Murong Shi's city government and scheming, including the staff around her, were not under Murong Zhao. Now that she has been implicated, if she muddies the waters with one hand again, can she hide it from Murong Shi's eyes, and how can she get out?

When the time comes, the prince and Murong Shi will join forces to hunt her down, will she still follow Murong Zhao day and night?

Tan Fujia saw that Yang Qiqi didn't speak, and his heart suddenly cooled for a while.

Murong Zhao didn't want Yang Qiqi to get involved at all, Huo La stood up and said, "I just want you to know who assassinated us, now that you know, you must pay attention to it in the future, I have my own opinions on this matter." Let's not talk about this, but we are now on the Double Ninth Festival, we should climb high to enjoy the flowers, and we should respond to the occasion. You say, do you want to ask Steward Xia, where are we going? ”

Yang Qiqi saw that his topic changed so bluntly and abruptly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Murong Zhao was so stubborn, Tan Fujia couldn't help but whisper: "Your Highness......"

Murong Zhao smiled and said to Yang Qiqi: "Please ask the seventh girl to inquire." ”

Yang Qiqi stood up, bowed slightly to him, and Qing Lingling said, "Let me think about it." ”

As soon as Tan Fujia heard that there was still room for turning, he immediately got up and made a long bow to Yang Qiqi, "Success or failure depends on you, girl." ”

Yang Qiqi didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the inner room. Murong Zhao looked at her preoccupied appearance, a little annoyed, "Sir, we can all spread rumors or mislead His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Tan Fujia couldn't help but remind: "Your Highness, whether it is rumors or misleading, no Seven Girls have come forward to better push it on the head of the Seventh Highness." Moreover, the seven girls don't want to be implicated, and they have already been implicated. I don't want to wade into this troubled water, but I've already waded in. The difference between doing and not doing is nothing more than whether she is willing to sink deeper for you. If she wishes, she suggests to Your Highness, please ask Your Majesty to give her a marriage. ”

Murong Zhao's expression was unprecedentedly silent, and after a while, he heard him say dejectedly: "If it weren't for me, the Seventh Girl would not have been hunted down by the prince's people and fell into a crisis." If she could, I'd rather she didn't. Mr. Tan, I ask you to stop talking about this matter. ”

"Your Highness, it's time for you to be a child, and your heroes are short of breath!" Tan Fu Jiazhi was anxious, and secretly thought, such an obvious truth, why doesn't His Highness understand, the seventh girl can't get out of the whole body.

Yang Qiqi returned to his room without saying a word, Zhu Yi followed Yang Qiqi into the inner room, Murong Zhao and Tan Fujia and others did not shy away from her, of course she also knew the intention of Murong Zhao and others to invite Yang Qiqi over.

Entering the house, Zhu Yi couldn't help but whisper to Yang Qiqi: "Girl, are you going to help His Highness Eleven?" ”

Yang Qiqi held his head, lay on the couch, closed his eyes and said, "Let me think about it." ”

On the other side, Wen Yaojia was brought back by An Liang, and she didn't enter Murong Zhao's house again, and it wasn't until dinner the next day that she finally came out of the house and had dinner with everyone.

After dinner, Wen Yaojia still entered Murong Zhao's house to serve as if she was fine. was busy lighting incense and wiping the dust, and Murong Zhao was motionless on the couch by the window reading a book.

After such an embarrassing half a moment, Murong Zhao finally couldn't help but say to Wen Yaojia: "When I return to the Eastern Capital, I will immediately find a good family for Ruyi." It's just you...... I used to think that after the Wen family was rehabilitated, I would ask my father to return your identity and marry you. However, the rebellion of the Three Kings and the affairs of the Wen family involved a lot, and it was not something that could be done if I said rehabilitation. But I can easily match you to whom, and I'm afraid of ......"

"Your Highness," Wen Yaojia interrupted Murong Zhao's words with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice, "If you say so, it is better to give me a piece of white silk and let me hang it cleaner." ”

Wen Yaojia's body was as straight as a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and she knelt tremblingly in front of Murong Zhao, and sobbed: "Your Highness, don't you know anything about it? I want to follow you, and Ruyi wants to follow you. We don't want to marry someone else, but we want to serve you like this all the time, don't you understand it at all? Wen Yaojia said as she spoke, her face was already red.

Seeing her like this, Murong Zhao hurriedly said, "You get up and speak." You're my cousin, I don't want you to follow me without a name and no points, and end up humiliating you. ”

Wen Yaojia was grief-stricken and said very sadly: "You have never said such a thing. I thought ......"

Murong Zhao said: "In the past, I was careless, but you are right, since I don't have this mind, I must not delay you." ”

Wen Yaojia's tears were like beads, and she smiled sadly: "You are like this, but for Miss Yang Qi?" ”

Murong Zhao seemed to be told by her, his eyes moved slightly, and he quickly avoided Wen Yaojia's eyes, and stepped forward with his shoes on his feet, wanting to help her up. Wen Yaojia threw herself into Murong Zhao's arms and cried, "Your Highness, don't you like me at all?" Are all your former tenderness to me false? Am I all self-inflicted? ”

Wen Yaojia is like this, as if Murong Zhao is a heartless and unrighteous man. She cried sadly, how could Murong Zhao bear to push her away.

At this time, it happened that Zhu Yi was going to come to change the medicine for Murong Zhao. As soon as he walked outside, before he could speak, he saw Wen Yaojia lying in Murong Zhao's arms, crying mournfully. Zhu Yi's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but secretly take a sip in his heart, and immediately turned around and retreated.

Yang Qiqi was sitting in the room reading the book of soldiers, and when he saw Zhuyi going and returning, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

Zhu Yi said angrily: "His Highness Eleventh has warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, I think the wound doesn't hurt anymore, and my whole body is comfortable!" ”

Yang Qiqi came to his senses and didn't ask any more deeply. Zhu thought that she had no expression, and once again became angry, and immediately said: "Girl, you still don't want to help His Highness Eleven." ”

Yang Qiqi smiled and said, "What does this have to do with whether I help His Highness the Eleventh or not?" ”

Zhu Yi's expression was extremely unhappy, "I looked at His Highness Eleventh with a face, left and right, I don't know how many peach blossom debts I have provoked." You should stay away from him. ”

Yang Qiqi nodded clearly, as if he was thinking very seriously about what Zhu Yi said, "I'm just friends with His Highness Eleven, I can't help him, and it has nothing to do with him?" ”

"Friends?" Zhu Yi repeated in surprise, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, where did he see that he was a friend?

Yang Qiqi re-read the military book and reminded Zhu Yi: "Miss Wen has always been the person next to His Highness Eleven. Otherwise, do you think that when you were in the Seven Princes' Mansion, Your Highness Eleventh would give the Chen family girl no face and lose face for His Royal Highness the Seventh because of an irrelevant person? Moreover, the royal children are very precocious, when they were twelve or thirteen years old, there were rooms and maids in the house, and you see that although the seventh prince does not have a concubine now, there are already several maids in the house. ”

Zhu Yi looked at Yang Qiqi dumbly, and asked in an unkind tone: "According to what you say, His Highness Eleventh will also have several maids?" ”

Yang Qiqi didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "It's just a matter of more and less." ”

Zhu Yi was a little speechless, didn't speak again, and hid in the corner alone in surprise.

At night, the moon moved in the sky, but Yang Qiqi didn't feel sleepy at all, she was bent on coming up with a way to get the best of both worlds. At this time, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside, and the sound of "tuk tuk" was particularly clear in the silent night.

Zhu Yi opened the door and saw Wen Yaojia. In the moonlight, Wen Yaojia's face was as white as a jade plate, as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the earth.

She was stunned, feeling that her momentum was weakened by the surprise on her face, she couldn't help coughing, and blurted out, "Miss Ayao, are you the general room of His Highness Eleven?" ”

Yang Qiqi heard Zhu Yi ask this sentence with straight eyebrows in the back room, and almost fell off his feet.

Wen Yaojia was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and didn't say anything, just forked: "Hasn't the seventh girl slept yet?" ”

Yang Qiqi immediately raised his voice and said, "I haven't slept yet, Zhuyi, please invite Miss Ayao to come in." ”

Zhu Yi snorted and invited Wen Yaojia into the room. Yang Qiqi hurriedly put down the book and greeted Wen Yaojia's arrival with a smile.