Feng Zhirong didn't want to care about her, but she looked at her more and more pale, but secretly screamed that it was not good, so she walked to Fan Changan's side, clapped her hand in her ear to regain her attention, and said, "If Sister Fan is not in good health, it is better to go back and rest." As he spoke, he tried his best to be as pleasant as possible and suppressed his dislike.

Fan Changan seemed to wake up from a nightmare, looking frightened, looked at Feng Zhirong and said, "Zhirong, I'm fine." As he spoke, he even looked grateful.

Feng Zhirong is so angry in her heart!

It's true that she doesn't like Fan Changan, but she doesn't want Fan Changan to be scared.

Feng Zhirong just secretly scolded her hypocrisy, looked at Wang Ruyi again and said, "Sister Wang has come here with Sister Fan, so it's better to be a good person and send Sister Fan back to Anxiu Palace." ”

"Feng Zhirong, you have a lot of trouble." Without waiting for Wang Ruyi to answer, Fan Changan almost reflexively turned his head and glared at Feng Zhirong fiercely, which made her stunned and King Jing unhappy.

Feng Zhirong looked at Fan Changan in surprise, why did she scold her again at this moment? Isn't it true that men are more important than their own bodies? You must know that if it weren't for Feng Zhirong's interference, Fan Changan might not have been able to fall to the ground with a shortness of breath, and I'm afraid that no one here would be willing to help except Feng Zhirong - if he bumped his face with a scar, it would be worth the loss!

I saw that Fan Changan put the purse he embroidered for King Jing in front of King Jing, and said with grievances and expectations: "If Brother Yuan doesn't like it, it's okay to throw it away, Brother Yuan already knows Chang'an's intentions, it's enough." As he spoke, he was still teary-eyed, and he looked pitiful.

Wang Ruyi didn't want to talk at this time, she just came to brush up her sense of existence and see if there were any good opportunities by the way, so she didn't react to Feng Zhirong's words at this time.

But King Jing was really annoyed by seeing the girl crying and crying, especially Fan Changan's fierce glaring at Feng Zhirong, he didn't miss it, so he didn't say anything, just stood up

King Qinghe and Lu Feijin saw King Jing stand up, and they didn't sit anymore.

Fan Changan felt that his tears had won the attention of King Jing, thinking that King Jing had "changed his mind", so he was happy in his heart and wanted to get closer to King Jing, but he didn't expect King Jing's martial arts to be good, Fan Changan didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he watched King Jing walk to Feng Zhirong's side, and said in a slightly commanding tone: "Accompany this king." ”

Feng Zhirong was happy, but she just agreed, and left with King Jing without looking back.

Fan Changan was dumbfounded, and he wanted to catch up without thinking about it, but Lu Feijin's rapid figure flashed, blocking her alive. Fan Changan, who had the iron face, had also seen it and didn't dare to offend, so he could only stomp his feet and say, "Captain Lu, don't get in my way!" I'm going to find Brother Yuan! ”

Lu Feijin didn't like this girl who was playing all day long, so he said unceremoniously: "The prince didn't invite you." ”

King Qinghe looked at it and shook his head, he didn't know where to recruit two chamberlains and four palace maids, and ordered: "This young lady is not feeling well, and I bother the two fathers-in-law to take her home." After that, he showed his waist card to indicate his identity.

The two chamberlains whispered yes to the four palace maids, that is, they hugged the unwilling Fan Changan and left a little toughly, and Fan Changan still shouted a few words at the end of the "Brother Yuan", and then he hatefully saw King Jing and his "rival in love" Feng Zhirong go away, and left unwillingly.

King Qinghe glanced at the purse on the table, didn't care about it, and said to Wang Ruyi in a manner: "If this young lady wants to continue to stay in this pavilion, this king will take the first step." ”

King Qinghe had heard Feng Zhirong talk about the affairs of An Xiu Palace, and he didn't like this thoughtful little girl, but after all, it was also a grievance between the little girl's family, and it really had nothing to do with him, so he only faintly drew an invisible line, and then left with Lu Feijin.

Wang Ruyi was not stupid, he knew that King Qinghe didn't want to take care of himself, so he only shouted behind him: "Wang Ruyi sends the prince away." On the one hand, he also said his name with careful thoughts, and on the other hand, he did his best.

At this time, Wang Ruyi was not in a hurry to find others, but sat on the seat that Jing Wang Fang left and thought.

This King Jing looks really terrible, even to Fan Changan, who has always been related, is so unpretentious, it seems that he is really not a good object to get along with, and the King of Qinghe, Wang Ruyi, frowned and thought, he is not impossible, but compared to King Jing's direct and strict, although King Qinghe's indifference seems to be much gentler, it secretly draws an inaccessible line for the two.

Wang Ruyi thought that Feng Zhirong was not afraid of King Jing at all, and figured out the expression she had just shown, so she came to a conclusion: King Jing is not unkind, but he doesn't like Fan Chang'an's kind of woman who throws himself into his arms!

Right! That's it!

Look at Feng Zhirong, she is young and short in the middle of winter, but she is always outspoken, and she doesn't see her flattering in appearance, even in the face of King Jing, she doesn't have the mind of a little daughter, in short, her father often talks about it, that is a generous woman, a real lady!

Wang Ruyi can't learn anything else, and there are several famous gentlemen who praise her!

Wang Ruyi will have an inexplicable confidence in her heart, she feels that Feng Zhirong can do it, and she can do it herself!

Besides, King Jing's face is also very good-looking, although he has been on the battlefield, but the lines and outlines are a little softer than Lu Feijin on the side, and he is much more resolute than King Qinghe, who looks gentle and elegant from the outside, and he is a man with a lofty and heroic posture.

Wang Ruyi is still a young girl no matter how she is, and she is fourteen years old, and she is at the age of the beginning of love, so she thinks about it, and she secretly agrees.

Only then did he take care of himself for a while, and his eyes fell on the blue lotus-colored purse that fell on the table in front of him

Her original relationship with Fan Changan was average, neither good nor bad, just because she was good at greeting and making the arrogant Fan Changan willing to go with her, regardless of the separation between civil and military, but since Wang Ruyi fell in love with King Jing, she and Fan Changan were rivals.

Wang Ruyi looked at the beautifully embroidered purse, but the more he looked at it, the more he tasted it, so he didn't think about it and wanted to break it up, but this hand was about to pull the mouth of the bag to tear the fine needle to tear apart, but a bad idea quietly rose in his heart, so he also let go and put the purse in his hand to play.

After playing with it for a while, she picked up her pair of bird's eyes, which had been called beautiful by many people, stood up, pinned the blue lotus-colored purse to her waist, and swaggered out of the pavilion.