The little lady left under the pretext of Yan Tao's expectations, singing and dancing, who was missing on the third floor, he was also silent, his left arm was stretched on the low side of the cheeks, the wide sleeves were half-hanging, in the hazy light, the black hair was tied with a purple jade hairpin, revealing a wide and smooth forehead, the slender eyes were raised along the eyebrows, revealing a clear eyelight, the jawline was clean and smooth, handsome and noble. The crimson piping robe is wrapped around his body, elegant and noble, exuding a calm and restrained charm.

Ji Rongjin went upstairs, no matter what she turned or not, she wouldn't go to the appointment, who the deity was and what kind of past she had, it had nothing to do with her, her name is Ji Rongjin now, she is a civilian little woman.

Carrying her skirt, she went up to the third floor, ignored the 'corner', walked through the corridor, and arrived at the largest private room hall, and she could sit back behind King Qi immediately, she was his 'outer room', and she didn't know anything else, and she really didn't know anything.

The more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid of something, Ji Rongjin had just gone up to the third floor, and before he could turn into the corridor he was stopped by someone, the waiter lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and his voice was lower, "Cai Niangzi, please-"

"I'm not Cai ......" Before Ji Rongjin's words were finished, he covered her mouth with one hand and dragged her into the corner blocked by the cloister with the other.

"Hmm......" She desperately broke free from the restraint of the incoming people, and the tighter she struggled, it was like a dead knot tied in a fire escape, the harder and tighter she was, and she couldn't breathe.

Ji Rongjin now finally understands what mechanical asphyxia is, he can't move when his neck is pressed tightly, his lungs can't open and close at all, how can he gasp?

Just when she was thinking about whether to hang up, the young man who held her hostage let go, "Your Highness, the person has been brought." ”

Finally gasping for breath, her eyes did not spark, she inhaled heavily, and the back of Hu Lan in front of her became clear, isn't the color of this dress the King Zhao on the side of King Qi.

She has a good memory.

Calming down behind him, Zhao Wang Yanhao turned around and closed the folding fan that shook in his hand elegantly, "Rong'er, long time no see." ”

Why is there a feeling that a bamboo horse is called a green plum? I heard that Zhao Wangdu was twenty-seven or eight, and the eldest deity was ten years old, and Ji Rongjin had goosebumps all over his body.

She didn't know what the deity was called, whether she knew King Zhao or not, but Ji Rongjin only had one belief, 'I won't admit it even if I die.' ’

"Are you...... King Zhao? Ji Rongjin first confirmed his identity, "Did you recognize the wrong person, my surname is Ji, a native of Huxi Village, Pingjiang Prefecture, Wudi, ranked third in the family, and when he set up a female household, he asked Hu Cao to take his name, called Rong Jin." ”

King Zhao, who was honest and silent in the gossip rumors, looked at the little lady in front of him with a smile, "I heard that Hu Cao also took such a noble name under your reminder." ”

Is the name expensive or not? Ji Rongjin really said it for the first time, he didn't show it on his face, and he blessed the blessing, "No matter what His Highness thinks, the maid's surname is Ji, you recognize the wrong person." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

She thought that King Zhao would let someone stop her, but the little waiter who grabbed her just now didn't stop her, and she left without hindrance.

It's that easy?

The easier it is, the more frightening it is, Ji Rongjin couldn't help but look back at the corner, Zhao Dynasty smiled softly, so frightened that her soul almost flew away, and she ran away.

God, what kind of joke is this playing on her? Do you want to open a blind box? No, she doesn't like to play like that!

Ji Rongjin bent over and crept to sit behind Yan Tao, not even daring to breathe, and carefully observed King Qi, who was watching the beauty dance with relish, as if he hadn't noticed her leaving.

Scared to death! Breathing a sigh of relief, she secretly patted her heart, it is useless for anyone to know her, anyway, she knows King Qi, and when King Qi leaves, she will leave, who the deity is and what kind of past she has, it has nothing to do with her, her name is Ji Rongjin now, and she is a civilian little girl.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Wang Shi Shiran sat in his place, and Qi Wang Yantao turned his head and smiled at him.

"How's the beauty dance?" King Zhao smiled generously and asked the seventh brother kindly.

Yan Tao glanced at the beauty on the second floor, "It's okay." ”

"That's good." As if asking about homework, King Zhao nodded, glanced at the little lady who was hiding on the side of the seventh brother, smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at the other side of the aisle on the left.

The third prince Chu Wang Yanxu didn't know when he had arrived, and several younger brothers were talking around him, deliberately currying favor and gagging, all of which praised him high.

While enjoying the favor, he looked to the right with a casual gaze, met the second child, didn't even bother to say hello, moved away leisurely, and looked at the seventh brother who was holding a heavy army.

Today, there are more than ten sons of the saint, in addition to the two sons-in-law, it is the most helpful Yan Tao, the king of Qi, his maternal ancestor is the important minister of the emperor's side of the Principality of Wen - Yuan Chongyuan, if the saint has no intention of two sons-in-law, then the position of the prince must be Yan Tao's.

Whether it is to win over or become an opponent, every prince who competes for the crown prince cannot avoid Yan Tao. What should I do with him?

On the stage, the beauty cloud sleeves are lightly swayed, the slender waist is slowly twisted and the silk tape is swaying, dancing gracefully with the music, and the style is charming and seductive, on the second and third floors, some men can't help it, and let the little girl go to the stage to lead the beauty to serve by his side.

With a lustful voice and a horse, Ji Rongjin understood why King Qi brought her here, it turned out to be a beauty.

The most beautiful beauty in the middle of the stage, with a disc on her head, three glasses of amber wine in the disc, gracefully went up to the third floor, and when she arrived in front of the third prince, King Chu, she knelt down on her knees, held the disc on her head with one hand, and saluted on the ground with the other, "Slave, Yaobi has seen His Royal Highness." ”

The turquoise emerald smoke shirt, the scattered flower mist and green grass pleated skirt, the body is dressed in the emerald water thin smoke veil, the shoulders are shaved into the waist, and the skin is like a condensed fat gas like a quiet orchid. Coquettish and boneless.

Even a woman like Ji Rongjin thinks she is beautiful.

There is an old saying that 'the king of Chu is so thin-waisted', and this king of Chu also likes thin-waisted beauties?

Yan Xu, the king of Chu, glanced at the amorous beauty, and turned his head: "Seventh brother-"

Yan Tao's long arm stretched, and Ji Rongjin was caught up by him and fell into his arms, "Wuhua thanked the third brother." Directly interrupted King Chu's intentions.

Chu Wang Yanxu glanced at the seventh brother, his gaze moved to his middleman, and his dark eyes were bottomless: "The freshness hasn't passed yet?" ”

Yan Tao smiled.

The pupils of the King of Chu were almost invisible, and then they were suddenly released, with a smile on his face, and the guards beside him hurriedly stepped forward and took down a glass of wine from the top of the beauty's head and held it to him with both hands.

"It's a pity." He reached out and poured the wine in the cup on the beauty, spilling it on the beauty's face.

Between the three floors, the atmosphere instantly froze, and the dumb finches were silent.

The king of Chu is the king of Qi?

Ji Rong Jin said in his heart, will her little pond fish suffer?

"What's it called?"

The faint voice of the King of Chu reached her ears, and Ji Kongjin's heart beat faster in fright, no, what do you want.

Everyone looked at Yan Tao's arms in unison.