Shangguan Jingmei is finally too young to see the world, and she can't understand what Concubine Xiao is thinking. She just needs to know that she doesn't have to marry the useless Eighth Emperor, no matter how good the Eighth Prince is to her, he can't be the emperor. My mother said before her death that she was married from the palace, and her daughter must marry into the palace in the future! Her mother is no longer there, no matter how incompetent she is Shangguan Jingmei, she must achieve her mother's wish! After he is closed, he will definitely rehabilitate his mother, and trample Shangguan Jingwan, who caused her to die tragically, with a thousand knives!

Rong Jue's carriage was heavy and slow, and after a day's travel, it didn't reach one-fifth of the whole journey, and the convoy had to camp on the edge of Xiangshui.

Rong Jue got out of the carriage with Baili Guyan in his arms, and the woman was far away from him as if she was hiding from the plague god.

Rong Jue snorted coldly, thinking: If it weren't for the old man who took care of the people and wanted to do enough play, would the master really want to hug you? You have an egg in your stomach, and you are dead, and you have torn all the wounds of your master!

Huo Qinglan turned over and got out of the carriage, and when he saw the strange atmosphere between the two people, he couldn't help frowning. （ ）

At first, he thought it was Baili Guyan who was having trouble with Rong Jue, thinking that the county lord of Nawan didn't know the identity of our master, and it was reasonable to hate Rong Jue, but when he turned around to look at Rong Jue, the corners of Rong Jue's mouth pressed downward, and he didn't have a consistent smile, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Huo Qinglan took a step forward and asked tentatively, "Master, what's wrong with you?" How to ...... with Lord Wan"

Rong Jue didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he snorted, leaned back, leaned on him, and then lowered his voice and said, "Master's wound is torn again." ”

He deliberately leaned half of his body against Huo Qinglan to hide the blood that gradually seeped out of his body. Although he was wearing a dark robe with gold thread on a black background, the blood stains on the ** were quickly reflected.

Many soldiers looked sideways, looking at Rong Jue in amazement, and saw him and his little guy hugging each other in broad daylight!

Some people really can't help but whisper.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, Rong Shizi really has a habit of breaking sleeves!"

"Isn't it? Just now, although the prince also hugged Lord Wan, it was obviously not as tight as the current one! This ambiguous, the two faces are almost pasted together! ”

"If the Prime Minister knows about this, he won't be angry?!"

"What's so angry about that old man Shangguan? He is just selling his daughter for glory, is his daughter happy, can he manage it? ”

"Reasonable, reasonable......"

After a discussion, Huo Qinglan looked back and glared at them fiercely, and they quieted down a little.

Rong Jue lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Ignore them, take the master and enter the tent"

"What? Embrace? Hug you?! Huo Qinglan was so frightened that he almost didn't jump! There are already so many people who have misunderstood them, and he still wants everyone to hug him?!

Rong Jue's body softened, and his lips turned pale and said, "Hurry up...... I can't hold it anymore. ”

Huo Qinglan naturally didn't dare to disobey his master, so he had to endure the strange gazes of that group, bent down slightly, and hugged Rong Jue in front of everyone.

Baili Guyan originally just looked at it coldly, but this time her eyes were straight!

Those two men hugged her in front of her!

Or a princess hug!

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