Zhao Manqing glanced at Pei Wenzhong beside her, smiled lightly and waved her hand: "The sun is a little big outside, I'm afraid of tanning, and I don't want to go out now." ”

"What about Jingrong?" Jiang Shu looked at Yu Jingrong next to him with a smile.

Yu Jingrong raised his head slightly, his eyes crossed the dark purple gold round-necked robe on the opposite side, Zhu Changluo, who looked extravagant, and said with a deep sigh: "I came with Man Qing, since she is not leaving, then I will stay with her." ”

"That's good," Jiang Shu raised his lips and smiled, turning his head to look at Lang Mo, who was sitting on the other side of her, "Lord Lang, let's go first." ”

Lang Mo smiled and nodded, stood up with her one after another, raised his hand to the few people present and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Pei Zanshan, Miss Zhao, Miss Yu, we will leave first." ”

"The two of you go slowly," Zhu Changluo smiled faintly, and instructed the frightening wind waiting on the side, "Frightening wind, send Lord Lang and Miss Ye for me." ”

"Yes." Shocking Wind respectfully agreed, stretched out his hand to the two of them and saluted, "Lord Lang, Miss Ye, two of you, please." ”

"I'm tired." Lang Mo raised his hand to return the salute, and walked outside with Jiang Shu under his guidance.

After leaving the gate of Tingfang Pavilion and returning the same way as the frightening wind, Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, looked sideways at Lang Mo beside him and said, "Yan Cheng, do you have anything to ask me?" ”

"What do you think I should ask you?" Walking side by side with her in the direction of the North Passage Bridge, Longmore asked calmly.

Jiang Shu looked at his light and breezy appearance, slightly puzzled, lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment and said: "Ask me why I am not like what I once said, surnamed Jiang, but I am called 'Miss Ye', and I have become the object of the emperor's marriage to the emperor's third son, Zhu Changxun." ”

"You didn't want to say it at the beginning, so you have your own reasons, I just need to know that you didn't deceive me, that's enough." Lang Mo turned his head slightly, and his tone was calm and authentic.

"Isn't it surprising to know my true identity?" Thinking that since he entered Zhu Changluo's private room today, he was called "Miss Ye" one by one, and he didn't have much reaction, Jiang Shu couldn't help but ask.

"I was very surprised at the time, but as time went on, I was not so shocked." Lang Mo's face was calm.

"How long is the day?" Jiang Shu couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at him in some surprise, "You already know who I am?" ”

"Not bad." Lang Mo nodded frankly.

"When was that?" Jiang Shu's brows frowned slightly, and he thought about it and asked.

"About a month ago," Lang Moore thought for a moment, "that time you and your family passed by Xuanwumen Avenue in a car, and I recognized the carriage and the driver who drove it as Ye Xiangfu. ”

"Oh, I remember, it was the day the Xu family held a full moon banquet." Jiang Shu also saw him in the carriage that day, and did not get off the car to greet him because his family was there, and there was regret in his heart, which was naturally still fresh in his memory.

Then he thought of something, and paused and said, "Yan Cheng, you won't look down on me because of this, right?" ”

Lang Mo waved his hand slowly and looked at her with a serious face: "I said, you don't want to say it, you have your own reasons." I respect you. ”

"That's not what I mean," Jiang Shu bit his lower lip lightly, and said with some difficulty, "I mean, I obviously have a marriage contract with someone else, but I still want to go to Shijingshan with you to play, come to this Zhangjiawan to watch the dragon boat race, will you think that I am a shameless person?" ”