"Ding Dong, the opinion value is increased by 10, and the opinion value is now 20."

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On the carriage that left for home, Rong Qingyan's eyes were heavy, and he had doubts in his heart. He couldn't figure it out, what kind of unsightly delight was there between Rong Qingyan and Ji Xinglian?

Ji Xinglian lowered her head and took a sip of tea, the aroma was fragrant, and she hooked a small arc: "Brother Rong, this is the one hundred and nineteenth time you have peeked at me today." ”

Rong Qingyan really couldn't hold back the words in his heart: "Dare to ask what is going on between the prince and the fourth prince...... "Hide it and don't let me know?"

Ji Xinglian put on a serious face, and when he heard Rong Qingyan's words at first glance, he suddenly felt a little pity: "I thought that Brother Rong would praise me for Yushu Linfeng." ”

Rong Qingyan was speechless every day.

"When you ask about this, it's nothing."

Ji Xinglian deliberately hung his appetite, how could Rong Qingyan not see it, just when he wanted to continue asking, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Rong Qingyan's body leaned forward subconsciously, his whole head fell on Ji Xinglian's chest, he sniffed, why is it so fragrant?

When he raised his head, Ji Xing smiled faintly: "Brother Rong's head is really comparable to a big stone. ”

This sentence was obviously mocking Rong Qingyan's big and heavy head, he didn't react, and took a few deep breaths: "Shizi, there is a daughter's incense in the car, do you smell it?" ”

Ji Xinglian didn't answer, Rong Qingyan's head unconsciously leaned over Ji Xinglian's body and sniffed it, he frowned: "This smell is from the son of the world!" ”

Ji Xinglian pushed him away violently, and he didn't smile: "Brother Rong, is this mocking this son of the world is his daughter's family?" ”

Rong Qingyan was stunned: "I didn't mean that......"

Rong Qingyan wanted to explain something more, but Ji Xinglian had already lifted the curtain and looked at the scene outside.

"What's going on?"

The little guy driving the car replied in fear: "Back to the world, the slave drove well, and suddenly rushed out of a girl......"

There is no need to say much about the following words, Ji Xinglian naturally understands, and lifts her eyes to the woman lying on the road in the middle of the road.

The woman was wearing a white dress, white and snowy, her black hair was scattered behind her, and her face was outstanding. There are teardrops hanging on the eyelashes, Chu Chu is pitiful, and the pear blossoms bring rain.

This woman is Yan Yu, the heroine of this interface.

Ji Xing took pity on the whole time and instructed the little servant: "You go and ask what the situation is." ”

Yan Yu took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and got a chance to escape, and victory was in sight, but she fell down without a fight.

It was as if her ankle had twisted, and she couldn't move in pain. There was a noble carriage parked in front of her, and she looked up in embarrassment and saw a man who looked better than her.

Subconsciously, Yan Yu felt a little unhappy in her heart.

As soon as the little guy jumped out of the carriage and was about to help Yan Yu up, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of little guys rushed over and surrounded Yan Yu.

Rong Liangzhi then came unhurriedly, he shook the folding fan, and looked at Yan Yu with a faint gaze: "Run for me?" Run a little farther and I'll get you back!" ”

Rong Liangzhi inexplicably noticed that a cold gaze locked on him, and when he looked back, he just happened to crash into Rong Qingyan's cold eyes.

In an instant, Rong Liangzhi smiled, hurriedly trotted beside the carriage, and looked at Rong Qingyan nervously: "Why is my brother here?" ”

Rong Qingyan had already seen the whole scene just now, how could he not understand what was going on!