I have long heard of the third sister's plagiarism, and I have learned it a few times, but today, the third sister actually blocked Jian Shangshu's doubtful life.

He inexplicably admired the third sister?

Sensing what he was thinking, Chu Yunya slapped himself directly, what was he thinking! The third sister is the enemy of his life!

How can he worship it.

However, now that Jian Shangshu has bullied the General's Mansion like this, and even put forward such a perverted request to make his eldest sister a concubine, Chu Yunya feels that he can't sit still.

He was about to stand up and clarify everything, but suddenly saw Jian Yuheng who was wrapped in zongzi, and sat back again, he and Yuheng are good brothers.....

Anyway, my father has already asked people to invite people from Wanhualou, and the third sister is so smart, she should be able to solve it.

During this time, Chu Xi felt that Chu Yunya's eyes looking at him were very subtle, and that kind of look contained both admiration and a little ashamed of himself.

More so, tangled.

Chu Xi couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, she only knew one thing - counting on Chu Yunya was tantamount to digging her own grave.

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"Lord Wang, the carriage is ready." Qin Feng walked into the study and looked at the man with a cold face.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Rong Jingshen got up from the sandalwood chair and walked towards the door.

The leaves are flying, and the lantern hanging outside the gate of the palace is also crumbling, sprinkling a dim light, when Su Zhenyan saw the man appear—

I only felt that everything around me lost its color in an instant, but the depth of field was like a pearl in the dark night, shining brightly, which was also what she wanted.

Seeing the man getting closer and closer, Su Zhenyan hurriedly lifted the light veil of the hat, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

She wore a white floor-length dress with an excellent figure.

Even the makeup is not as indifferent as in the palace, just as it was when we first met.

"Lord Wang."

She stopped the man as he was about to pass her, and reached out and grabbed his sleeve, she was sure he recognized her.

But why did he pretend that strangers didn't know her?

This feeling made her panic.

All the reserves were put down at this moment, and her wish was very simple, just.... I just wanted him to have a few words with her.

Rong Jingshen turned her body, and her long figure seemed to be able to envelop her, so tall that she was at ease.

"This king has seen the concubine Niangniang."

A cold and detached word widened the distance between them by 108,000 miles.

Su Zhenyan's fingers curled up, but she pulled him harder, "Lord Wang..... Where is the prince going so late? ”

"Concubine Niangniang, the prince has something important to deal with." Qin Feng explained on the side.

Su Zhenyan was still not ready to let go of the depth of field and leave, Allure's face showed a little sadness, and even the tone was cautious, "It's windy at night, prince, why doesn't the prince wear more clothes?"

"Yunluo, bring the clothes."

"Yes, sissy."

Yun Luo obediently climbed into the carriage, took off a thick cloak, walked to the two of them, and then handed it to Su Zhenyan.

Su Zhenyan let go of her hand and walked around behind the man, just as she was about to help the man put the cloak up—

The man who didn't say a word grabbed her porcelain-white wrist and stopped her from making the next move.

Facing Su Zhenyan's puzzled face, the man said, "Concubine Niangniang, this king is not cold. ”