Chapter 197: The Arsonist (51)

Originally, after the fourth prince and Rong Qingyan left, Ji Xinglian wanted to get up and send it, but the moment she stood up, she suddenly felt a hot current in her lower body.

Ji Xinglian's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Almond, who immediately reacted and hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

Ji Xinglian returned to the room to change her clothes, and after tidying up everything, her face was a little pale. The little life of the daughter's family was indeed very sad, and Almond lowered her head and pouted and asked, "Shizi, the slave wants to go to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of sugar water for you." ”

Ji Xinglian stared at her, and the disapproval in her eyes was obvious: "If something goes wrong, who will bear it?" ”

Almond couldn't hide the words in his heart, and he vigorously pulled out the words in his heart: "But the son of the world has been in the world for so many years...... Shizi, the slave really doesn't understand, just now the fourth prince and Rong Gongzi gave the prince an idea, why did the prince refuse? ”

"What if the identity of the prince is discovered after the princess and the princess get married? After all, the son of the world is a daughter, not a real man! ”

Almond was so anxious that her eyes were red, she had grown up with Ji Xinglian since she was a child, and other daughters had been pampered since she was a child. But she is different, because of her identity, she has been forced to learn some men's martial arts since she was a child, and she has suffered so much.

Now, the order is still playing tricks on her like this, Ji Xinglian understands her little maid's indignation, but so what?

The path was chosen by herself, and she had no choice but to go down.

"Alright, the eyes are as red as a bunny! Your family is too clever to fail, and you will not be defeated in these little things. Trust me, huh? ”

Ji Xinglian comforted Almond while paying attention to the movement outside. The subtle movement drilled into Ji Xinglian's ears, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was even greater, bad, and she succeeded again if she was not careful.

Outside the door.

Rong Qingyan heard the conversation inside clearly, his eyes widened in disbelief, the three words "daughter body" kept echoing in his mind, hitting his reason and heart.

"Bang bang bang-"

Rong Qingyan left King Ning's Mansion in despair, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The son of King Ning's Mansion is a woman?

Well, woman. An extremely beautiful woman with a thin waist.

Rong Qingyan actually has a very shallow understanding of women, and almost all the women he has come into contact with since he was a child are relatives or some people who have just passed by his life.

But when he learned that Ji Xinglian was a woman, his world's perception of women seemed to come alive at that moment, and he began to think about what kind of woman she would be.

Rong Qingyan didn't realize his subtle feelings and thoughts for a long time until now, and when he thought about it, his face was dyed a touch of crimson.

"Ding Dong, the opinion value is increased by 10, and the opinion value is now 90."

Rong Qingyan was thinking, and suddenly he had a brilliant idea in his mind. He definitely won't let Ji Xinglian marry Caijie, although he knows that she is very smart, but he won't let her do those risky things.

In the early morning of the next day, Rong Qingyan came to King Ning's Mansion early in the morning, but this time, the object of his visit was Princess Ning.

The two had a long talk, and when Ning Wangfu sent Rong Qingyan out, his aunt smiled and was extremely amiable.

Coincidentally, he happened to meet Ji Xinglian who came to ask for peace, and when her gaze met Rong Qingyan's, he immediately looked away.

What's even more strange is that the roots of his ears are gradually red.

Ji Xing didn't know why, so he asked directly: "Brother Rong came to find his mother early in the morning, but what's the matter?" ”

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