At this time, the back door of Bangchen Garden is really more lively than the downtown area. The honor guard of the county lord of Lingrong lined up in a long line, starting with four snow-stepping black horses, pulling a fragrant cart with a canopy. The roof is gilded and emerald is dazzling, and the auspicious beast is engraved to show the royal style. There is a round white pearl embedded in the center, and even if you look at it from a distance, you can still feel the treasure in it. The peace bells hanging at the four corners made a crisp sound of ding dong ding dong as the carriage marched.

Not to mention the accompanying guards and maids, the luxury of this carriage alone is breathtaking.

Ye Menghan also opened a pair of eyes, watching this sky-high luxury. At the autumn meeting, she only listened to how Lord Xiaorong was, but she didn't know anything about Lord Lingrong.

But now seeing such a great pomp, I thought in my heart that this Lingrong County Lord must not be an ordinary woman. Even if it is not as amazing and glamorous as Lord Xiaorong, it will never be any worse. Therefore, she and Qiao'er are even more looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the county lord of Lingrong.

This Lingrong County Lord really did not disappoint the master and servant. When the carriage arrived at the back gate of Bangchen Garden, a pair of jade hands lifted the bead curtain on the car, revealing an extremely gorgeous beauty in red.

Her eyebrows are like clouds, her eyes are charming, her skin is white and her smile is like a spring peach. If it is said that Xiao Rong is a sick beauty with a slight frown between her eyebrows and melancholy eyes. That Lingrong County Lord just glanced at it, and he felt dazzling and bewitching. Her beauty is not restrained, such a rich and rich style, even Fang Tianqing, who has always occupied the most beautiful woman in Ye Menghan's heart, cannot match her.

Qiao'er also opened her mouth wide and muttered

"Such a beautiful woman, even if she can't draw it!"

They sighed here for a long time, and the ladies were also excited as if it was the New Year's Day. No one knows about Lord Xiaorong and Lord Lingrong. Being able to see them once is like seeing the fairy concubines in the book.

What's more, these two are not so easy to meet on weekdays. Xiao Rongzhu has a quiet temperament, but he has only recently started to participate in poetry meetings, which is already rare. At a young age, this Lingrong County Lord was in charge of the big and small incidents of the Rong Mansion. Even if he is exquisite, he is busy with internal and external things, and he can meet but cannot find it.

In the past, the people who came to pick up Xiao Rong were driven by the county lord, but today it was the county lord himself who came. Half of the ladies were blocked by the county lord's frame, and half stayed here to watch the excitement.

In addition, there are also people from the outer city who do not know the truth and are stopped outside the car, as well as the servants and carriages who take a detour to pick up the talents. There are crowds of people inside and outside here, which is why there is a scene of ladies staying here.

Xiao Rong looked at the chaos of traffic on the street, and immediately frowned. Seeing his sister's displeasure, Lord Lingrong didn't need to be supported by the maid, so he didn't even step on the horse stool, and jumped directly from the carriage. She took her sister's hand and asked worriedly

"Why did my sister wear so little, and now she has entered Juyue. It's cold in the morning and evening, and my sister has a chronic illness, how can she be so careless. ”

Although the meaning of her words seemed to be blamed, she was extremely gentle towards Xiao Rong. I only put the soup woman handed by the maid into her hand, and I was relieved to see her ten fingers recover their blood.

Then he didn't care if there was a lady who came to see him, so he only led his sister back to the carriage without stopping. When the curtain was lowered, the car had gone away, and everyone realized how much this Lingrong County Lord loved Xiao Rong. It's really worse than the rumors say.

As soon as the curtain fell, the county lord of Lingrong, who was so beautiful just now, changed his appearance. Some of them rubbed in front of their sister as if flattering, and whispered what they had seen and heard today. coquettishly told Xiao Rong how complicated the things he had to deal with, and how difficult it was to get out and see his sister.

She only spoke enthusiastically for a long time, but Xiao Rong didn't even answer a word. Even if it is like fire, it will be extinguished if it is poured on a piece of ice.

The conversation between the county lord of Lingrong alone in the carriage finally came to an end because no one answered. The two were silent for a long time before Lord Xiaorong spoke

"You don't have to."

Her voice was cold and clear, and a single mouth could extinguish a person's enthusiasm. But the county lord of Lingrong obviously didn't think so, and when he saw her open his mouth, he immediately answered

"I'm just worried about my sister, after all, something like that just happened to the Flower Paper Poetry Society. In case there is any demon in this chrysanthemum autumn party, wouldn't it implicate my sister. ”

Lord Xiao Rong shook his head and said

"No one can implicate me, and even if they do, what do I have to do with others."

The meaning of this sounds disheartening. The lord of Lingrong knelt in front of her when he lifted Luo Skirt, held her hand and said

"My sister is more important to me than anything else, and if my sister is implicated, my sister is willing to die together. So sister, don't say anything that isn't worth it, your life is precious. ”

She said sincerely, but the little Rong master withdrew his hand. Put it back in front of your lap.

"You don't owe me anything, you don't have to. The car is too conspicuous to pick me up in the future. If you don't want to, then I won't go to this poetry club. ”

She lowered her eyelashes, not knowing whether to be sad or angry. Lord Lingrong was most afraid of her disheartened appearance, and his face turned white at the moment. was about to confess a few more words, but was blocked back by Lord Xiaorong.

"I know you're busy. Now that my father is weak on the sickbed, the Rong Mansion wants you, the county lord, to take care of it. I really don't have to think about it anymore. ”

After saying that, she seemed to be bored, so she just tilted her face and didn't look at her again.

Lord Lingrong felt sad, but she was familiar with her sister's temperament and understood that it would only annoy her more if she continued to talk about it. So he obediently shut up, and only looked secretly to see when the little Rong master would be able to turn around.

In fact, Xiao Rong likes this sister very much in his heart. They play together, read and write together. In his chic and proud childhood, this lively and beautiful figure is indispensable.

It's just that now she can't face it, knowing that these things have nothing to do with her sister. But as soon as I saw her face, I could think of myself who used to have high fighting spirit. How could she not feel sorry? regrets that she was almost like a fish swimming in the sea, and she could unleash her talent freely.

She went to the poetry club originally just thinking that without the pampering of today, without those privileges that can display her ambitions, she can also exert some punches in the poems and sentences. But who knows that everyone in the world knows her past, and those eyes that pity her with sympathy are even more devastated like a sharp cone.

She remembered the scene when she saw Ye Menghan today, if everyone could be like that girl. I don't know who she is, and how comfortable it should be to be able to fellowship with her with a normal heart.

Ye Menghan and Qiao'er watched the carriage drive away, and once again sighed in their hearts that they were worthy of being noble. These two sisters are the pride of heaven regardless of their appearance and even talent.

This autumn meeting was really an eye-opener, and she used to fight crickets and catch flowers and butterflies in the inner house. Where did you ever think that there was such a scenery outside the door, such a character. It turned out that she only thought that the second sister was greedy for vanity, and she always wanted to go out to compete with others and fight for a victory. But I don't know that I am like a frog at the bottom of a well, only a child's ambition.

In this way, I want to live well at home. If you get married smoothly, you still have to do a lot of homework.

Ye Menghan's trip to the poetry meeting came down, and it was really like a bun entering the city. She sighed a lot, kept her head down, thinking about what she saw and felt today. Qiao'er was in a hurry to find Yefu's carriage, and she didn't care about her own young lady for a while.

So when Ye Menghan bumped into someone and caused the person to shout, he raised his head in fright.

So what fell into the eyes of the fourth prince Ling Wang was such a rabbit face with round eyes because he was frightened. The eyes were round and agile, and there was a little flush on the face that had been bluffed by bumping into him. Good looks, slightly open mouth. Even if the body is just beginning to grow, you can see the appearance of the beauty in the future.

He thought that he had read countless beauties, but he had a mind about a girl who had just left the age of a child.

Ye Menghan saw that he bumped into a foreign man he didn't know, and immediately panicked. While immediately bending down to make amends, he secretly thought about Qiao'er's whereabouts.

She was afraid that she would be alone with a foreign man on this street and be caught in the wrong place. I am anxious but I still have to be polite and polite, and apologize politely and thoughtfully. This kind of unpinched look made the king like her even more. Such a dexterous little appearance, if she grows up, I don't know what kind of elf and eccentric character she is.

The more he looked at her, the more happy he became, and he was thinking of teasing her. Then he heard a voice behind him

"How did His Royal Highness King Ling come into contact with his sister?"

But it was Ye Menghuai, the strategist he had just recruited. When Wang Jianze heard him say the word sister, he turned around in surprise and asked

"Why is this little doll Menghuai's sister?"

If this is the case, then it is a fate given by God. If they marry Menghuai's sister, wouldn't the relationship between their monarchs and ministers be closer.

Ye Menghuai looked at the joy in King Ling's eyes, but his heart felt like someone had sounded the alarm, he looked at His Royal Highness King Ling, and said word by word

"It's my cousin. I think she came to the autumn party with her sister. I didn't want to have a lot of people here, but I met with His Highness. ”

He pointed out Ye Menghan's identity in one sentence, and he was a concubine. Wang Jianze also restrained his thoughts, if this is Menghuai's sister-in-law, then it is okay to make her a side concubine.

But if it is a concubine, I am afraid that I will snub Menghuai if I seal the identity of a concubine. But to raise her as a side concubine, even her father can't say it.

Ye Menghan knew that it was his eldest brother when he heard this rather familiar voice, and his heart immediately became more anxious. Usually, when he can't find anything wrong with himself, he has to think of a way to find something unhappy for her. Now she is alone with her foreign man, but she is being seen by her eldest brother. Didn't you put the pole into his hand and wait to be beaten?