Wang Ruren was quite favored by the King of Jin in the palace of the King of Jin, and his delicate appearance was on the one hand, and on the other hand, this Wang Ruren was a personal maid who had waited at the side of the King of Jin.

Since childhood, the affection is much stronger than those concubines who marry into the palace from outside and have no feelings.

And the status of Wang Ruren is not low, his brother Wang Jingwen has been in the army for ten years, and he has done a lot in the army, and he is deeply respected by the brother of King Jin and the emperor of Dayue Kingdom.

Li Qingmu stood on the table and kept looking at Wang Ruren, she was surprised that Wang Ruren's elegant temperament was like a lotus flower blooming quietly.

Wang Ruren felt Li Qingmu's scrutinizing gaze, and couldn't help but show some indifferent smiles on her delicate face.

She lifted her skirt and walked into the room, stretched out her white and tender hand to Li Qingmu who was standing on the table, and said with a smile, "Good sister, the table is not stable, quickly hold my sister's hand." ”

Li Qingmu glanced at Wang Ruren, and then looked at Mama Liu and Wu Teng.

Mama Liu coughed lightly and turned her face to the side.

When she was in the palace before, Wang Ruren was a first-class palace maid on the side of King Jin, and Mama Liu was just a miscellaneous person in the courtyard.

Wu Teng lowered his head, his face becoming more and more pale.

In terms of rank, she is only a fourth-class concubine in the palace, not as good as the king. In terms of pampering, Wang Ruren and the King of Jin have always been harmonious, and even the princess of Jin is not as good as herself.

Now that Wang Ruren is calling Li Qingmu his sister, it can only show that Li Qingmu really wants to be their 'sister'.

Seeing Li Qingmu looking at Mama Liu and Wu Teng, Wang Ruren smiled softly at Li Qingmu, "Good sister, don't be afraid, Mama Liu is a cold-faced and kind-hearted person, you see that she is like this now, but she is actually worried about you in her heart." ”

Seeing that Wang Ruren gave her face like this, Mama Liu hurriedly turned around and smiled at Li Qingmu, "Dumb slave, what Wang Ruren said is right, I don't mean anything else, you come down quickly." ”

The corners of Li Qingmu's mouth provoked a sneer, and she glanced at Mama Liu contemptuously.

No other meaning, no other meaning to close the door and arrest her, and keep saying that you want to send her to the torture room?

Wang Ruren glanced at Wu Teng again, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and said to Li Qingmu, "As for Wu Teng, she is a happy and straightforward person, there may be some small misunderstandings between you, you come down and talk about it." ”

Seeing that Li Qingmu was still holding the candlestick and refusing to come down, Mama Liu couldn't help but look angry at Li Qingmu behind Wang Ruren, but the tone of her words was particularly soft, "Dumb slave, Wang Ruren is also kind, you come down quickly, don't screw it down again." ”

Li Qingmu glared at Mama Liu again, put the candlestick in his hand to one side, and put his little hand in Wang Ruren's white palm.

When Wang Ruren saw Li Qingmu handing her hand, the soft smile on her face became bright. As soon as she beckoned the servant girl beside her to step forward and help Li Qingmu down, Li Qingmu had already jumped off the table, and then hid behind her.

"Wang Ruren, her courage is really small." Qiao'er, the personal maid of Wang Ruren, smiled and said to Wang Ru.

"Scared." Wang Ruren is only seventeen years old this year, not much taller than Li Qingmu. She protected Li Qingmu with her hand and smiled at Qiao'er, "Take her back, find clean clothes to change into after bathing......"

While speaking, Wang Ruren's hand touched Li Qingmu's forehead, ignoring the scar on Li Qingmu's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "My sister is really Zhou Zheng, the prince has good eyes and good fortune." ”

"It's Wang Ruren's good vision and good fortune." There was a cold ridicule outside the door, and Princess Jin was standing there holding the handmaid's hand. Princess Jin's slightly cold gaze swept over Li Qingmu's face, and she sneered, "The prince hasn't said anything yet, but the prince is in a hurry first." Aren't the rules of the kings and widows strictly observed? Where did you go at this time? ”