The fluctuation in Jiang Shu's heart, Zhu Changluo naturally had no way of knowing, seeing her stunned look, thinking that she couldn't believe her words, so he repeated his meaning again: "This palace is saying, if you like it, I will give it to you." ”

"No, no, no," Jiang Shu hurriedly waved his hand and handed him back the Western clairvoyant mirror, "No merit, how can Jiang Shu ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for such a rare thing." ”

Zhu Changluo didn't raise his hand to pick it up, and a hint of darkness appeared in his eyes, very light and slight, almost imperceptible: "In that case, why did you accept the third brother's self-striking bell a few days ago?" ”

"It's different." Jiang Shu didn't think about it, and blurted out.

But after the words were spoken, even she herself was stunned.

Why do you think Zhu Changxun is different from Zhu Changluo?

didn't have time to think about it, but I heard Zhu Changluo ask, "What's the difference?" ”

Jiang Shu looked at him as if he was puzzled, and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart: People may have no purpose in sending the bell from themselves, but you must have sinister intentions.

However, it was inconvenient to say this, and Jiang Shu hesitated slightly: "He is the emperor's object of marriage for me." ”

It's just that before the words fell, Jiang Shu immediately regretted it.

Rangmo was still with her, he didn't know who he was, he didn't know how he would react when he heard that.

Thinking like this, Jiang Shu quickly turned his head to look at him, but saw that his expression had not changed much except that his face had darkened a little.

However, he was the person with the best impression she had when she came to this era, and Jiang Shu didn't want him to have any knots, so he secretly decided to find an opportunity to explain it well.

When Zhu Changluo heard her reply, his eyes darkened a little, and he no longer insisted on sending it away, gently took back the clairvoyant mirror, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's the palace that is reckless, Miss Ye, don't be surprised." ”

"How come, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also kind." Jiang Shu waved his hand slowly, maintaining humility and courtesy on his face.

After such twists and turns, the atmosphere in the private room seemed a little depressed, and although the rest of the people were also full of curiosity about the Western clairvoyant mirror, no one dared to take a look, and let Zhu Changluo put it into his sleeve.

Next, in order to lighten the atmosphere, the topic was changed.

Such a table of people was talking, and time passed unconsciously, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

The sailors who were competing outside needed to have lunch, so the dragon boat race was temporarily suspended at this time. However, the dragon boat is still moored on the river and will be used again in the afternoon.

And Zhu Changluo, who was in the private room, specially called a table full of good wine and food in order to entertain a few people.

But Jiang Shu didn't have the slightest appetite in the face of the table full of delicacies. Since she refused to accept the clairvoyant mirror before, she has been a little uneasy in her heart, and she has been worried that if he fails to win over herself this time, he will poison him again.

However, it wasn't until lunch that the dishes and porcelain cups on the table were taken away by the guys from Tingfang Pavilion, and when the new tea came up, the other party didn't make any moves against her, and he was completely friendly and peaceful.

Jiang Shu believed that he didn't plan to do anything to her at this time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was already familiar with the competition process of the dragon boat race, and felt that it was not too interesting to continue watching, thinking of the matter of going to the mosque to visit the temple fair mentioned by Lang Mo in the morning, she glanced at him, raised her hand to Zhu Changluo and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, we have been here for a long time, and I always feel a little uncomfortable sitting like this, Lord Lang and I want to go outside for a walk." ”

Zhu Changluo raised his head slightly, looking at her as if she had already made up her mind, knowing that keeping it would make people feel uncomfortable, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, then the palace won't keep you." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to be polite," Jiang Shu tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled at him, turned his head to look at Yu Jingrong and Zhao Manqing on the other side, and said, "Jingrong, Manqing, do you want to be together?" ”