Mu Jiaren looked at him and sighed, his best friend is really different from a straight man.

Rong Qianyu looked at Mu Jiaren and asked, "You won't leave right away this time." ”

"It's not."

"Last time you said that you followed the son, your current relationship is ......"

Rong Qianyu fanned the peacock feather fan in his hand and asked tentatively.

"Two lovers."

"What? Do you believe this kind of nonsense? Where do dignitaries come from to be happy? Do you know what kind of life you will live in the palace in the future? Are you a person who doesn't go out of the door? Have you ever watched "Female Virtue"? Do you know what a woman's way is? How can you be with Seko? ”

The next quarter of an hour was Rong Qianyu's endless education and enlightenment, in short, in one sentence.

"I don't agree with this marriage."

"I didn't ask you for my opinion."

"Does the eldest brother know that he is a father? The matter of marriage, the words of the matchmaker of the parents, who do you listen to if you don't listen to me, besides, isn't there An Ruoyun? Don't you have a marriage contract? ”

"An Ruoyun is already married, and she is still the daughter of the prefect."

"His uncle, he dared to repent of his marriage! See if I don't castrate him and throw him to the Qing Tower! ”

Rong Qianyu got up angrily, planning to go to An Ruoyun to settle accounts.

"Okay, I was there too."

Rong Qianyu immediately came to her senses, squeezed to Mu Jiaren's side, and took a box of red date cakes and stuffed them into her arms.

"Didn't you say I'm fat, don't eat it."

Mu Jiaren pushed away.

Rong Qianyu stuffed it again: "Come on, are you going to rob your relatives?" ”

Mu Jiaren stuffed a piece of jujube cake into it, and she was in a very bad mood.

Why did she have to go and rob her relatives? She hates to marry so much?

"I'm here to give gifts."

"No slap in the face?"

"Nope."

"No spitting?"

“…… No. ”

"Didn't call him ungrateful?"

"Nope."

"His uncle, I'll castrate him and throw him into Qing Tower!"

Mu Jiaren grabbed Rong Qianyu: "I sincerely bless him, I have treated him as a brother since I was a child, and I don't plan to marry him, I don't know what kind of wind my father smoked, I have to make a verbal marriage contract, but now his marriage with the daughter of the prefect is given by His Royal Highness the Prince himself." ”

"What? The prince actually canceled the marriage contract in order to get you? Sure enough, it's despicable. ”

"Not what you think." Mu Jiaren was tired, "I don't like him and I don't want to marry him, it's better to cancel." ”

When she thought of An Ruoyun's extremely guilty but very persistent appearance, she felt a headache.

Rong Qianyu sighed: "I know your character, and it is difficult to change the things you decide, but now that the prince has arrived in the capital, there are some things you should understand." ”

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor will definitely give marriage, even if you don't give it sooner or later, you have no identity background, even if the prince has feelings for you, but in the court, won't you be able to live involuntarily one day? I advise you to figure it out sooner. ”

Rong Qianyu's words are not that she hasn't thought about it, but there is always a voice in her heart, hoping that she can try it again, maybe there is really a miracle?

Rong Qianyu is a luthier, but his style is ...... Unique, the other violinists are all elegant, with a kind of indifference that comes from the breeze, he is the complete opposite, gorgeously dressed, and the accessories are exquisite, which can be said to make women ashamed of themselves.

Originally, she had only heard of these things, but when she woke up from a nap, she was still amazed to see a gorgeous dress, a forehead band inlaid with jewels, and a chic hair ornament on her head.

Rong Qianyu is slender, his face is already charming and moving, but now that he wears makeup, he actually adds a bit of heroism.

"Do you want to come along?" Rong Qianyu said.

"Okay." It's been a long time since I've heard him play the piano, and she wants to take a break in the past two days anyway.

"Then you change into men's clothes."

Mu Jiaren just didn't slap her in the face, is it necessary to make her ugly in order to show her beauty?

"Shameless." Mu Jiaren scolded.

Rong Qianyu explained: "If you wear women's clothes, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out."

Mu Jiaren didn't understand, and only realized his kindness after changing into men's clothes.

As soon as the door of the Fuhuaxuan was opened, there were many people standing outside, men and women, old and young, all of them shouting: "Lord Phoenix! Phoenix-sama, we like you so much! ”

"Qianyu Qianyu, I love you with all my heart!"

"Male god!"

"Phoenix-sama!"

Mu Jiaren really didn't expect that Rong Qianyu would have so many suitors, and it was eaten by men, women and children, especially when she saw those women in their thirties and forties waving handkerchiefs and silk scarves and shouting, Mu Jiaren somehow felt a little moved.

Rong Qianyu was as pretentious as ever, he didn't wear shoes, and the place where he performed was more than ten meters away from the Fuhuaxuan, called Floating Like a Dream, all the way was a small guy on the ground with a printed blanket bought from an exotic land, he stepped on the blanket barefoot, exchanged with a golden bell, every step had a crisp sound, and people on both sides also consciously began to sprinkle petals.

If someone's petals were stepped on by Rong Qianyu or fell on him, he would scream loudly, feeling as if he had been enlightened.

Mu Jiaren really didn't expect Rong Qianyu to be so exaggerated, if he didn't know that he was going to play the piano, he really thought that he was a god stick from somewhere.

When it came to the floating dream, Rong Qianyu nodded in thanks, and the other pianists performed first, and he was the one in the second half.

There are soloists and ensembles, and sometimes there are singers.

Although his behavior is exaggerated, his skills are very exquisite, and he really can't explain such a thing as talent.

Lord Rong hopes that his son can inherit his father's business, and now Rong Qianyu has done it in terms of skills, but his style is ...... In the eyes of Lord Rong, it is a big rebellion.

After listening to the sound of the piano all night, Mu Jiaren began to think about what he said today.

Beichen Ye is the son of the world, and the relationship between them will also change over time.

If one day, he really can't help himself, what should she do?

With a glass of wine, she chuckled, perhaps before he could make a decision, she should have left.

Before I knew it, the wine was drunk one after another, Rong Qianyu's performance ended, and people began to leave.

Mu Jiaren got up and planned to walk back, but as soon as she stood up, she was dizzy, and then a figure came over to help her.

"Childe, are you alright?"

Mu Jiaren turned her head and saw that he was a slender young man, fifteen or sixteen years old.

"It's fine." She waved her hand.

"Where does Childe live? Why don't I send you back? ”

The young man opened his mouth kindly, and Mu Jiaren pointed outside: "Fuhuaxuan." ”

Although the young man was a little surprised, he still helped her over, and on the way back, he happened to meet a little girl who came to look for her, and Rong Qianyu saw that she hadn't come back yet, so he sent someone to take a look.

After the little servant helped her into the door, Rong Qianyu stepped forward to close the door, and then squatted down: "Help her up." ”

The little guy hesitated a little: "Young master, this ......"

He had never seen his master carry any woman, not even help.

"Hurry up."

The little maid helped her to Rong Qianyu's back, and he carried her up just a few steps upstairs, Mu Jiaren felt sick to her stomach, and let out a "wow" sound......

Rong Qianyu felt a warmth in his neck, and then roared: "Mu Jiaren, you pig!" ”

After putting her on the bed, Rong Qianyu immediately went to bathe and change clothes, and when she came back, she saw that she lifted the quilt and went over to cover her.

At this time, Mu Jiaren muttered: "Your Highness......"

Rong Qianyu sighed: "You are sincere, what can you do in the future." ”