Rong Aotian continued to be stunned, and his tone was angry, "Miss, you...... Do you know who I am?! How dare you tell me to? ”

"I don't care who you are, don't get in the way of me lying down, Miss Ben doesn't like you when she sees you—hurry up and find your little beauty!" Qin Ning'er rolled over and didn't lift her eyelids.

"You!" Rong Aotian wanted to teach the woman in front of him a lesson. The appearance looks weird, but the temperament is not docile at all, and it really should be adjusted. Teach it!

Because he was in the palace and it was the emperor's banquet, he didn't dare to do anything blatantly, so he had to grit his teeth and pinch the cup angrily.

There are also quite a few people watching his jokes. This makes him dignified, and the prince of the prince's mansion has no face?

Rong Yingyi hurried over and tugged at his sleeve, bowed his head and said, "Shizi...... Let's go. She is the saint of the Western Xuanguo ......"

Saint? Rong Aotian suppressed his anger. It turned out to be Qin Ning'er, he remembered it!

There was no need for him to stay and beg for hardship, so he followed Rong Yingyi away. Rong Yingyi carefully slowed down again and followed silently behind him.

His gaze drifted to Rong Yingyi again. Only then did Rong Aotian notice his sister, who had not been seen for a long time.

She was wearing a white gauze skirt, and a Wei Ling hairpin was gently pulled up in her inky hair. Skin is as clear as jade. It's just that her head is always lowered, so that people can't see her face.

If it weren't for what Murong Yunyan said in person, he really couldn't see that this concubine's sister had such great ability to climb the relationship with the first beauty in Anyang.

For a long time, Rong Linglan has always been the biggest in the house, and even his own brother can't care about her. This time she was grounded for a whole month, Linglan's temper still didn't change by half a point, crying at home and crying to come to the capital, and everything in the room was smashed all over the place.

Maybe this is where Linglan is not as good as Rong Yingyi.

"That...... Yingyi, is your relationship with Miss Murong good? ”

Rong Yingyi stopped, a little wrong. It was the first time someone had spoken to her so seriously.

She shook her head, "The prince laughed, Yingyi and Miss Murong are only a few sides apart......"

How can you afford to be a friend......

Rong Aotian said: "What is the relationship between several sides, she said it just now, you two are good friends." After that, he sighed, "Linglan can't come out of the mansion, you have to do your sister's duty, go out and walk around more, make a few more friends, and think of it as Linglan." ”

Rong Yingyi whispered: "Yingyi understands. "Not only for Prince De's mansion, but also for herself.

After some talking, the scene was a little cold. Rong Aotian was a little uncomfortable, his goal had not been achieved, how could he leave easily.

Rong Ying looked at her face and asked out loud: "What else is the matter with the prince?" ”

Rong Aotian was very awkward, this was probably the first time he had said so many things to Rong Yingyi since he was so old: "Yingyi, you also know my brother...... In short, when you are with Yunyan...... That one...... A few more kind words for your brother, ha......"

Rong Ying understood. Although she knew that Murong Yunyan would not like Rong Aotian, she still nodded.

Because, in reality, she doesn't care about him at all. It's okay to be perfunctory.

If Rong Aotian only remembered her because of Murong Yunyan, then this concern was really pitiful.

Rong Aotian patted her on the shoulder and left.

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Zhuli threw down the wine and flew back, but heard the fragrance of flowers in the carriage again.