Chapter 39: Asking for the Truth

Qin Luoyi hurriedly turned around and saluted inward, "The slave has seen the third prince." ”

"Something?"

As he spoke, Rong Yunhe got up from the soft collapse, lifted the curtain with a jasper wrench, walked out slowly, and sat down next to the stone table when the pianist was playing just now.

"The slave maid has something to ask the prince for verification. ”

"What's the matter?" Rong Yunhe said, unintentionally tapping on the table, making an extremely slight sound.

Impartially, the tea cup that the slave had just put on was in front of Rong Yunhe's hand.

Qin Luoyi thought that Rong Yunhe was hinting at something to her, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pour him a cup of tea, and then habitually retreated behind him.

"Stand in front, since there is something to verify, what is it to hide behind me?"

Qin Luoyi let out an abrupt "oh".

"It turned out that the three princes were here, no wonder the palace could hear the fairy sound here, it was all thanks to the blessing of the three princes. Following the source of the voice, I saw Concubine Qi coming here with a team of guards and maids.

Qin Luoyi's newly raised foot, after hearing this voice, secretly retracted it, and turned his eyes lightly, trying to hide the smile in his eyes.

Some time ago, Concubine Qi was diagnosed as pregnant with a dragon species, and it was not even a month, and it is estimated that the fetal gas has not stabilized, and she is doing things with such fanfare, no wonder there are always concubines in the harem who hold grudges and want to kill the pregnant person.

Rong Yunhe frowned unhappily, but he didn't respond, picked up the tea poured by Qin Luoyi, as if he didn't see Concubine Qi, and put it to his lips to savor it.

"Concubine Qi Niangniang, Wanfu Jin'an!"

Concubine Qi glanced at Qin Luoyi hatefully, was supported by her personal maid, and sat down next to Rong Yunhe.

Rong Yunhe didn't say a word from beginning to end, Concubine Qi was bored with herself, and she could only vent her jealousy on Qin Luoyi.

"Bold and cheap, when you see the palace sitting, why don't you serve tea?"

Qin Luoyi's heart was tightened by her roar, and he hurriedly held the teapot and was about to pour water, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a warm and dry big hand.

"Concubine Qi is now pregnant with an heir, her body is delicate, and she can't tolerate the slightest mistake, and it is better to touch less things outside her palace. As he spoke, he took the teapot in Qin Luoyi's hand and protected her behind him.

In the eyes of Concubine Qi, she was already jealous and wanted to go crazy, and at this time, she even had the heart to kill Qin Luoyi!

She is an ugly-looking slave maid, why can she easily get the protection of the third prince, is it because her master Hua Weilan?

Thinking of this, Concubine Qi's hand under the table couldn't help but clench into a fist.

"Concubine Qi, Yunhe has something to do, so she will retire first. ”

He kept pulling Qin Luoyi's wrist and didn't let go, Qin Luoyi secretly struggled, but he didn't break away, and it was too obvious that he didn't show it well in front of Concubine Qi, so he had to let him pull him out.

"The third prince stays!" The eye knife stared at the place where Rong Yunhe was pulling Qin Luoyi's wrist, and Concubine Qi tried hard to remind herself of the purpose of this trip, so she reluctantly diverted her attention, "This time, I have something to ask for." ”

Try to lower your identity as much as possible to win Rong Yunhe's favor.

"What's the matter? Rong Yunhe didn't look back.

The words "Concubine Qi" invisibly widened the distance between the two, and also secretly reminded Concubine Qi that there was a huge disparity in the status of the two.

Where could Concubine Qi, who was crazy with jealousy, still hear the reminder in his words, and tried to blink her eyes so that she could look beautiful, and even her voice couldn't help but choke with a hint of choking, "Can you sit down, can we talk slowly?"

Seeing that Rong Yunhe was unmoved, Concubine Qi boldly pulled the corner of Rong Yunhe's clothes, "Yunhe, it's been so long, we haven't sat down to have a good chat, are you still hating me?"

Rong Yunhe quietly withdrew the corner of his clothes, and said calmly, "Concubine Qi, please respect yourself." If you come to me to intercede for the Holy Driving Patrol in ten days' time, then please don't open your mouth. After all, you are now pregnant with the dragon species, and the potential safety hazards outside the palace are greater, which is not conducive to the healthy development of the dragon species. He tightened his grip on Qin Luoyi's wrist and continued coldly, "Yunhe still has something to do, so let's go first." ”

After speaking, he pulled Qin Luo's head and left without looking back, no matter how Concubine Qi shouted behind her, she was unmoved.

"Okay, what do you have to say, here's what you can say. Rong Yunhe took Qin Luoyi to a small rockery, looked at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west, and sat down.

"Third Prince, you ...... Can you let go of the slave's hand first?"

After being scratched by him for so long, even if it wasn't swollen, it must have turned red.

Qin Luoyi thought distressedly.

Rong Yunhe looked down at her wrist, hooked his lips and smiled, and let go.

Qin Luoyi rubbed his red and swollen wrists, paused, and organized his words, "Third Prince, did you know in advance that this feast and dance was originally a trap, so you will try to prevent me from going on stage?"

Snare?

Rong Yunhe raised his eyebrows unhappily, could it be that someone took advantage of this feast to secretly make a move? He even paid attention to Qin Luoyi's head, but it looked like the situation was secretly resolved by someone again.

Thankfully, she didn't have an accident. Rong Yunhe rubbed the jade pendant on his waist with one finger and thought.

Then, he himself was stunned for a moment.

Why did he care so much about her safety? She was obviously not good-looking, except for the countless similarities with Rong Luoyi, he could no longer find any reason to care about her so much.

However, the mere similarity makes him willing to protect in secret, doesn't it?

Luoyi, is it really you?

Rong Yunhe turned his head and looked at Qin Luoyi's flawless half side face in the afterglow of the sunset, and he was a little fascinated for a while.

The long eyelashes are like butterflies about to fly, leaving a faint shadow on her eyelids, her lips are red without dots, her eyebrows are not dyed and delicate, and there are fine beads of sweat on her small and straight nose, which reflect a crystal-clear luster under the illumination of the light.

Such a beautiful picture made Rong Yunhe's heart move, and his cold cheeks couldn't help but be dyed with a touch of color, so he hurriedly stopped and continued to stare at the warm sun that was gradually sinking in the west.

Rong Yunhe's scorching gaze was like a flame, and the moment he opened his eyes, Qin Luoyi's cheeks burned red with a "swish".

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, just looked at the fiery red sun in the distance.

After a while, Qin Luoyi lowered his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth to thank him, "Thank you for this dance, the third prince." If it weren't for the help of the third prince, I'm afraid that Luoyi's identity would have been revealed at this time, and he would have been sent to prison for the crime of bullying the king, and he might even implicate you. If that were the case, the slave would not be able to escape the blame even if he died to apologize. ”

Debunking identity?

Rong Yunhe thought of something, suddenly turned around, and his upper body approached Qin Luoyi little by little.

Looking at his handsome face close at hand, Qin Luoyi's eyes flashed in a panic, and her body pressed back little by little, until her entire back was attached to the rockery, and she exclaimed in pain.

Rong Yunhe quickly stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around her waist, and slowly lifted her up a little, so as not to be touched by the stones on the rockery.

His head was pressed very low, and his lips were almost touching Qin Luoyi's lips, "Since you want to thank you, then show some sincerity." ”

Qin Luoyi had already been frightened by her, even in such an ambiguous posture, she faintly smelled the smell of danger.

"What sincerity?"

Rong Yunhe hooked his lips, smiled seductively, looked her from top to bottom, and pretended to be ill-intentioned, "For example, what I want." ”

"You ......"

Rong Yunhe's ears suddenly moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say, and suddenly took her to sit up straight.

Heaven and earth reversed, and before Qin Luoyi could finish his sentence, he was so frightened by Rong Yunhe's movements that he swallowed and spit, patted his heart, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Remember, what I wanted. ”

Leaving an intriguing sentence and Qin Luoyi, who blushed with shame, Rong Yunhe gently swirled down the rockery, and soon disappeared from Qin Luoyi's sight.

The bend in the cloister.

"Third Prince, I finally found you. The concubine Fu Shen, who was waiting closely beside Concubine Jin, saluted, "The concubine has something to ask the third prince to come over." ”

"What's the matter with the concubine, Mama might as well say it directly. "The implication is, if there is nothing important, don't bother me.

Mama didn't expect the third prince's resistance to Niangniang to be so big, she was stunned for a moment, approached Rong Yunhe and whispered, "Something about the account book and the roster." ”

Rong Yunhe's eyes sank, he pondered for a moment, and walked towards the Baifu Palace.

And at this moment, Concubine Jin was already tortured and was about to go crazy.

Some time ago, I didn't know what kind of mold I touched, first I had nightmares every night, and then there was no residue left in the East Pavilion where she stored half of her life savings and was burned by a merciless fire. Now she has a lot of power in her hands, and the plan is also going on step by step, and suddenly she has no economic support, everything seems to be paralyzed, with a huge shell, but it can't function at all.

But fortunately, there is still a small amount of financial resources, which can be used for a while. But for the sake of insurance, the financial resources were delegated to an inconspicuous but very reliable official in the DPRK and China.

Now she could find the official just by looking at the details on the account book.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Song Jinya hurriedly stepped forward as if she had seen a savior, "He'er, you're finally here." Sandalwood, on tea. ”

"No need. Rong Yunhe raised his hand to interrupt Sandalwood's action of pouring tea, and went straight to the point, "I don't know what the mother is doing when she calls the child here?"

Song Jinya's face was embarrassed and she withdrew from the maid, leaving only her and Rong Yunhe in the main hall, "He'er, what about the account book and roster that you took away a few days ago? ”

Rong Yunhe frowned slightly, "Account book?"

"Yes, the book and the roster you took at night before the feast. ”

Looking at Rong Yunhe's inexplicable expression, Song Jinya's heart jumped, and the look of hope in her eyes gradually turned uneasy