The British Duke and Sun Zhujun also changed their faces when they heard this, you praised the beauty of the family in front of the prince and His Majesty, don't you want to marry him?

Sun Zhujun hurriedly reprimanded: "Presumptuous! In front of Your Majesty, what are you talking nonsense? ”

Jiang Luqing's face turned white, and he also showed a look of chagrin, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the prince is angry, and the minister is just shocked by the prince's appearance, and blurted out for a while, please don't blame the prince." ”

Both the British Duke and the Sun Lord knelt down, "The minister (courtier) see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live, long live, see King Rong, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old—"

Lan Ling's gaze fell on Jiang Lusheng, who had not yet knelt.

Jiang Lusheng looked at Lan Shuang, and Lan Shuang gave him a reassuring look, "This is the second son, right?" I heard that the second prince is not in good health, Sister Huang, don't let him kneel, it's a hot day, let them come in and talk? ”

She looked at Lan Ling, and Lan Ling's expression suddenly became meaningful.

"Before, Guogong said that his second son was outstanding, but I still didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, I was really shocked."

She waved her hand: "Get up, give me a seat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Seeing that they didn't mean to blame, Sun Zhujun breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and glared at Jiang Luqing warningly.

Jiang Luqing pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything when she followed Jiang Lusheng's side, but a pair of eyes glanced at Lan Shuang from time to time.

Lan Shuang didn't see it, got up and sat next to Lan Ling, and their family sat next to each other.

The British Duke and Sun Zhujun had seen Lan Shuang at various banquets before, and they knew what she was like, but when they saw her today, I don't know if it had been a long time, and they always felt that there was something different.

Or maybe she pretended to be there to see them.

The two remained vigilant and exchanged glances quietly.

Jiang Lusheng and Jiang Luqing sat in the back, and Lan Ling spoke first, "The second son is so handsome, why didn't he keep it in the mansion?" ”

Lan Shuang's heart moved slightly, he was worthy of being the emperor, but he dared not to open which pot.

She carefully observed the expressions of the British princess, and the British princess said: "When he was born, he was frail and sickly, and the master ordered him to say that his life was not good, and he had to be raised in a place full of spiritual energy. ”

Lan Ling glanced at Jiang Lusheng thoughtfully, and his gaze lingered on his blue pupils for a moment.

If she remembers correctly, the biological father of the second son is of foreign blood, and the British public is afraid that he dislikes his eyes, and the British justice at that time worked hard to climb up, and he was afraid that the opponent would take advantage of this to make trouble, so he sent people away.

If it weren't for the fact that she suddenly intended to marry the eldest son of the British duke, he probably wouldn't have planned to bring people back.

Thinking of this, Lan Ling's face paled a little.

The British public saw it in their eyes and panicked in their hearts.

"Since the second son and the third son are here, why didn't the eldest son come?" Lan Ling's fingertips tapped the cup lightly.

Lan Shuang noticed the change in Lan Ling's mood and pinched the sweat for the person opposite.

"Back to Your Majesty, the eldest prince is sick in the house and is not suitable to enter the palace, if he is sick to His Majesty, the courtier's death will be difficult to escape the blame."

Sun Zhujun found an excuse to fool him around.

Lan Ling nodded, "That's right, then you bring the third son-"

"Sister Huang......" Lan Shuang hooked Lan Ling's fingers on the table, and whispered: "You keep asking, I can't see people anymore, why don't I go around with the second son, and you talk to them?" ”

Lan Ling's face darkened, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "What's the hurry? Can he still run with long legs? ”

Lan Shuang said seriously: "Yes, aren't these two long legs?" I can't even catch up with me when I run. ”

Lan Ling: "......"

She glanced at Lan Shuang helplessly, although she was disgusted on her lips, her heart was relaxed.

Lan Shuang is not lustful, it is not Lan Shuang, it seems that her sister is still normal.

She glanced at Jiang Lusheng, who was handsome and dusty opposite, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, so she nodded: "I have something to say to the prince and the lord, Shuang'er, you take the two sons to the garden for a walk." ”

"Yes." Lan Shuang got up and looked at Jiang Lusheng and Jiang Luqing, "Two sons, please-"

Jiang Lusheng stood up calmly and arched his hand: "There is Lord Lao." ”

Jiang Luqing lowered his head a little shyly.

Looking at his reaction, Lan Shuang "chuckled" in her heart, buddy, don't be like this, I'm afraid.

The imperial garden is very large, and it is a good time at this time, with a hundred flowers competing for beauty and beautiful scenery everywhere.

Lan Shuang walked slowly along the gravel path.

After a while, she walked to Jiang Lusheng's side as if unintentionally, "The second son is in better health?" ”

Jiang Lusheng turned his head to look at her, Lan Shuang's body was still relatively tall in this life, and he was only half a head away from standing with Jiang Lusheng.

Lan Shuang was very satisfied with this height difference.

"Thanks to the blessing of the prince, it's much better." Jiang Lusheng said with a smile.

Lanshuang: "......"

"Little Baba, I think he's yin and yang me."

888 whispered: "Be confident, he is yin and yang you." ”

"Host, you ask for a lot of blessings, I think he's very unhappy right now."

Lanshuang: "......"

"Ahem-when did the second son come back?" Lan Shuang took another step towards Jiang Lusheng.

Jiang Lu took in her small movements without a trace, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she put it down restrainedly.

When Lan Shuang looked over, he pretended to be thoughtful, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Ah, it seems that when you invited the little man to sing and dance." ”

Lanshuang: "............"

Thunder again.

She smiled wryly: "Haha, haha, what a coincidence." ”

Jiang Luqing, who had been unable to speak, looked over, "Does the prince like to listen to the little man singing?" ”

Lan Shuang glanced at him, and Jiang Luqing pulled her lips: "Xiao Qi is not innocent in the end, it is better for the prince to have less dealings with Xiao Qi in the future." ”

"Not everyone is unclean, and ordinary people may not be innocent, so why bother to judge by identity? There are three, six, nine and so on, but there are no people, and the third son is cautious. ”

Jiang Luqing was stunned for a moment, "But the little guy is humble." ”

Lan Shuang glanced at him and ignored him.

"The flowers here are blooming very well, do you like anything the second son?" Lan Shuang turned her head to Jiang Lusheng and spoke softly.

Jiang Luqing saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Obviously, he is stronger than Jiang Lusheng everywhere, why is it as if the prince can't see him?

He completely forgot that he was the one who resisted Lan Shuang in every way at the beginning, and he was the one who cried and shouted that he would not marry.

"The flowers that the minister likes are not here."

Jiang Lusheng's hand brushed over the petals, startled a butterfly, and hovered for a long time and landed in Lan Shuang's hair.

Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Lusheng chuckled, "It's just that this flower is a bit of a bee and butterfly." ”

Lanshuang: "......"

Jiang Lusheng: Lately, I've always felt a little green on my head

(End of chapter)