"Do you really think it's a happy event for me to marry that Zhu Changxun?" Seeing that this person, who was regarded as a gentleman's friend, actually said such a thing, Jiang Shu's heart felt bitter.

"Of course," Luo Xin looked at him and said seriously, "Not to mention that he is the most optimistic son of the current emperor, it is very likely that he will replace the crown prince as the new monarch in the future, in terms of style and bearing, looking at the entire capital, and even the entire Ming Dynasty, who can compare with him." ”

"So, in your opinion, it's a great blessing for me to be able to marry him, isn't it?" Jiang Shu's eyes immediately showed a little anger.

"No, that's not what I meant," seeing that she was really angry, Luo Xin hurriedly waved his hand, "You are kind to me, I just hope you can find a good home." ”

"Hehe, thank you ——!" Jiang Shu sneered, gritted his teeth, shook his arm, turned around and pushed open the hidden courtyard door and walked in.

Then, he threw it hard without mercy.

At this time, Ping Qian happened to come out of the small light blue paper umbrella with a plum shadow pattern around a few slightly bare flowers and trees, and saw her who had just entered the door from a distance, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on her face: "Miss, you are back!" ”

Jiang Shu looked up at her, nodded slowly, and stepped up to meet her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" When the two compartments were only a few steps away, he saw her gloomy face, which was half covered by the cloak, and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Jiang Shu was not in the mood to explain to her, so he shook off the sentence lightly, and strode past her and walked inside.

Looking at her like this, she was even more convinced that something must have happened, and she was a little uneasy, so she hurriedly threw down the paper umbrella in her hand, turned around and chased after her quickly.

In the cold drizzle, the two of them walked one after the other, bypassing the flowers and trees in the courtyard that had fallen leaves, to the innermost row of main houses facing south, and stepped on the steps of the cloister that were above the ground, before they stopped.

Ping Qian watched Jiang Shu casually throw the rain-soaked burden in his hand on the beauties on the side, raised his hand to untie the wet cloak draped outside, frowned slightly, and said, "Miss, why are you soaked?" Didn't anyone in the palace send you back? ”

This rain is not heavy, if you just walk the road from the gate of Ye Mansion to Qingran Pavilion, you will not be drenched like this at all.

"It was originally delivered by someone, but I seemed to have said something wrong on the way, and I offended the person who sent me, so I was left halfway." Jiang Shu forcibly suppressed the anger towards Luo Xin in his heart and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Miss is right...... His Royal Highness King Fu? Ping Qian groaned slightly, and guessed in a low voice.

"Who else but him," Jiang Shu had already untied the rain-soaked cloak on his body at this time, pulled the ties on both sides and shook off the raindrops on it, and said with a light in his eyes, "You say, he can treat me like this now, if I really have to marry him, will I have a good life in the future?" ”

"Miss, don't say that," Ping Qian said with relief in order to prevent her from thinking too much, "His Royal Highness King Fu has always been kind to people, and he will not be bad to Miss in the future." Miss thinks about it, the self-striking bell he gave Miss, the Western glass mirror, and the jade pendant of "Fishing Alone in the Cold River and Snow" exchanged with His Royal Highness King Gui with a blue tube drink, which one is not exhaustive. As for leaving Miss in the middle of the road today...... Presumably, the young lady did go too far. ”

"You...... How can you be to outsiders! Jiang Shu said this not because she was really worried that Zhu Changxun would be bad to her in the future, but because she wanted to test this girl's attitude towards her "not wanting to marry Zhu Changxun", and now that she was defending Zhu Changxun everywhere, her brows suddenly twisted.

"Slaves and maids are helpers, not relatives." Through these few sentences, I guessed that her face was not good just now but she was angry with Zhu Changxun, and there was nothing serious, Ping Qian relaxed slightly, raised her finger and pointed to the thin skirt on her body and said, "It's freezing this day, Miss can't dress like this, it's bad if you catch a cold, go get some hot water, let Miss take a bath." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he turned around and strode outside.