Yue Ke understood what Rong Jingchen meant by doing this.

He nodded and stepped back to let things go.

Rong Jingchen lowered his eyes.

Half a day passed, and the entire Imperial City of the Jin Kingdom spread the news that Miss Zhou was sleeping last night.

At the same time, the Siyi House.

Si Xueyi is dressed in white like snow, and her black hair is like a waterfall.

A man sits alone in a gazebo drinking tea.

In the past few days, he has cut a lot of gadgets and sent them to the palace.

But he has been intercepted.

On the wall of his study, a portrait of Feng Yueli's previous life is painted.

There are a lot of knick-knacks, swallows made of gold paper, stars.

Although he knew that she didn't like these things.

A waiter came and spoke in his ear.

The teacup in Si Xueyi's hand was crushed by him with his spiritual power.

The messenger fell to his knees in fright.

Outside the gazebo, there was a noise coming from there.

Si Xueyi looked towards the noisy place, and someone at the gate of the mansion at the other end of the pavilion was walking this way.

A small servant stopped him: "Lord, lord, we don't see guests today, you better go back."

A man said impatiently: "This king just wants to come and see, is there something wrong?" Get out of here!! Dog stuff! ”

With that, the man walked briskly over to this side.

Si Xueyi looked at it carefully for a long time before he knew who the man was.

It turned out to be Rong Xiye, the county king of the Jin Kingdom.

The first emperor of the Jin State except for the little prince Rong Moyun.

It was this little county king who inherited his father's throne from King Xu, and had the highest title.

Among the juniors, these two are the most reassuring.

One has no quarrel with the world and likes to follow Rong Jingchen.

A gentleman who never takes power into his eyes.

The little county king is relatively outstanding among the juniors.

It's just that he is extremely handsome, and he is a little difficult to speak.

Si Xueyi had never had any intersection with this little county king before.

But the little prince found him today.

It's weirdly tight.

After a while, Rong Xiye came over in a hurry.

Seeing Si Xueyi, he slowed down and walked to the pavilion.

Rong Xiye was dressed in purple clothes, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist.

The black hair was tied up and fixed with a crown of gilt jade, and the slender body was straight and straight.

Inside, he wore a long-sleeved shirt with a pair of buttons, and the placket and cuffs were embroidered with royal blue silk threads.

White trousers tucked into brocade boots, striding forward.

The whole person is handsome, and there is innate nobility.

It looks unattainable, down to dust.

He snorted coldly: "Lord Siyi, when you see this king coming, you are not welcome!"

A smile flashed at the corner of Si Xueyi's mouth: "Welcome, of course welcome, the little county king is coming, Lord Ben is naturally welcome——"

Rong Xi saw Si Xueyi say that he welcomed him, so he sat directly opposite the stone table: "I'm angry, it's just that this king has a marriage contract with this concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but this morning the Prime Minister's Mansion actually came to withdraw from the marriage, and their Prime Minister's Mansion has a high vision, I know, but why did they insult this king like that, and this king is not the same as the previous negative male king."

As he spoke, he came out with a divorce letter.

Si Xueyi frowned slightly: "What you said, but the third lady of Prime Minister Zhou's mansion?"

Rong Xi puffed up at night and said: "Naturally, she has entered the palace to wait for the emperor's uncle, and the people in the entire capital know about it, her fiancée has become the emperor's uncle's woman, and this king doesn't care, I thought it would be like this, who would have thought that the people of the Zhou family handed the marriage divorce letter to the king, so that everyone took this king as a laughing stock, and now I came to you to think about it." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~