Why do you say it seems?

Since taking away the warship rental plan, every three or five times, King Qi has either asked people to send gold hairpins, gold bracelets or gorgeous clothes of thousands of taels at every turn, and also chartered a top theater to accompany her to the theater, and she has been in the limelight in Kyoto for a while.

The northwest wind went south, all the way to Kyoto in the Great Xia Dynasty, inside and outside the city, the last stubborn leaves left on the branches finally fell, and the dust returned to the earth.

Compared with modern times, there are really few entertainment methods for ordinary people in ancient times, and they can watch dramas, Ji Rongjin is actually quite interested, she wants to go very much, but she doesn't want to be with Qi Wang Yantao.

A row of girls and mothers-in-law stood at the gate of the courtyard with bright clothes and jewelry, and the alley was almost full of curious people, for His Royal Highness King Qi, it was just a harmless wind and snow, but for Ji Rongjin, the world was not so beautiful.

Pretending to be his outer room, was it wrong in the first place?

At the end of October, the temperature was below zero, the moss on the bluestone road was frozen, people walked on it, and they could fall if they were not careful, in order not to let people watch, Ji Rongjin lowered his head and lifted his skirt and carefully got into the luxurious carriage of King Qi.

Outside the carriage, the cold wind howled, blowing on people's faces like a knife, sitting in the carriage, warm as spring, people instantly eased, hands and feet were no longer stiff, Ji Rongjin looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl didn't understand anything, smiling, "Your Highness, ......" gave him a salute.

With a look, Yan Tao motioned for her to sit down.

She sat 'tightly' by the carriage door, far away from Yan Tao, this man used her as a shield and hid it, how should she get rid of the identity of the 'outer room'?

Horse-drawn carriages clattered through the bustling streets.

In the carriage, the two did not speak, and the small space was so quiet that they could hear a needle falling.

"Don't like to go to the theater?"

"Back to Your Highness, no." Ji Rongjin replied to his words very politely.

"Don't like the jewelry clothes you sent?"

Although his tone was light, Ji Rongjin heard the sorrow, and his heart tightened, not because he was afraid of him, in order to reduce trouble, he looked weak and helpless on his face, "It's that the things sent by His Royal Highness are too valuable, and the people are afraid." ”

Yan Tao was noncommittal to her words, rubbed the flat wrench on her thumb with her index finger, and kowtowed: "The people who follow you pull out again and again, and the people who hit your real estate idea are not without ......."

Who hit her with the idea of the property? Ji Rongjin quickly turned his brain, ignored the 'pull and pull', and asked tentatively: "What ......does His Highness mean about the real estate?"

As if she understood what she was thinking, Yan Tao hooked her mouth, her deep eyes were cold, and she seemed to be smiling.

Is it really not him? Who would that be? Ji Rongjin wanted to ask the head of Fang to help her investigate.

When the little lady on the other side heard his words, she was not nervous, she was not flustered, she lowered her head, thinking about something, Yan Tao snorted lightly, closed her eyes and recuperated.

Half an hour later, Ji Rongjin followed His Royal Highness King Qi into the theater in a high-profile manner, a three-story theater, climbed the stairs, and met many young nobles, they all came to see the play, and greeted Yan Tao, while the cold noise, all the afterglow fell on the little lady beside King Qi.

The skin is as white as porcelain, pretty and plain, wearing a slightly simple plain brocade coat, a peach-colored jacket, a long twelve skirts that have been hanging to the ground, and a rolling pink plain belt is tied on the thin waist, which shows the slender figure, giving people a sense of elegance and luxury.

When meeting people's eyes, he gently bows his head, smiles charmingly, and has his own elegant temperament.

After walking away, a soft inquiry voice came from the back, "Could it be that this is the little lady Lu of Xuanping's waiting family?" ”

"Really? I haven't seen a little lady in the boudoir. ”

King Qi took her out, didn't let her apply yellow powder, came to the theater to watch the play today, Ji Rongjin showed her true face, and actually recognized her as King Qi's relatives Lu family?

Could it be that she looks very similar to the little lady of the Lu family?

If she came to watch the play alone, maybe Ji Rongjin would take it seriously, but the purpose of King Qi bringing her here, as well as watching the play with these Tianhuang nobles, was uncomfortable everywhere, and it was simply a crime.

Ji Rong Jinming's eyes have been staring at the stage with both eyes on his face, in fact, he has already deserted, and this desertion is about the noble son Yan Tao next to her, after she predetermined that it was related to him, she felt inappropriate wherever she thought of it, how to get out?

The first thing that comes to mind is moving, where can he be 'inconvenient' to move?

"Little lady...... Little lady......"

Just thinking about it, Ji Rongjin was awakened.

She instantly transitioned from haze to sobriety, "You called me?" ”

"Yes, little lady, the slave maid is the tea waiter in the theater."

The little girl smiled sweetly, "There is a son who wants to see you, and the slave maid will take the words, and he will wait for you in the chrysanthemum room on the second floor." ”

The little girl didn't make a loud voice, holding an empty tea tray in her hand, looking left and right and looking cautious, "Little lady, the slave's words have been brought, please go over as soon as possible." After saying that, he stepped back lightly and disappeared in front of her in an instant.

She subconsciously went to look for King Qi, only to find that his seat was empty.

Forehead, God, this state, I don't know if I was sold, and I have been living at home in the city for three years, so that Ji Rongjin can't adapt to this moment all of a sudden.

patted his forehead, Ji Rongjin, Ji Rongjin, I finally picked up a small life, but I can't lose it in such a daze.

She was not ready to go to the appointment, she just picked up the teacup, found something under the teacup, twisted it open, and was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled it into her sleeve, and her heart fluttered.

What to do? Going? What happens if you don't go? Ji Rongjin finally went to the appointment.

In the chrysanthemum private room on the second floor, a young noble son sat in front of the stove and drank tea, quietly, as if waiting for someone.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the attendant brought the person in.

"It's you again." Last time at the corner of the restaurant, Ji Rongjin saw it, "I said I wasn't ......"

"No, you are." The young nobleman interrupted her with a smile.

Ji Rongjin will not admit it at all: "There is my identity and origin in Jingzhao Mansion......"

"If it weren't for the head of the Wenguo Mansion, no one would have proved that you were from Huxi Village, Pingjiang Mansion."

If the man in front of her wanted to check, Ji Rongjin's identity really couldn't stand, her lips were pursed into a line, and she would lose if she said too much, so she didn't speak.

The young man smiled contemptuously, "Cai Rong'er, whoever you become a woman, you shouldn't be the woman of Qi Wang Yantao, as the national teacher of the Cai family, who bewitched the first emperor, was suppressed by Wen Guofu as the biggest villain, don't you hate?" ”

But she is not the real Cai Rong'er, she is just a lonely wild ghost from another world, besides, she is not really King Qi's 'outer room', using each other.

The little lady in front of her didn't speak for a long time, and the young man smiled lightly, "I heard that you came up with the idea of renting a warship?" ”