Chapter 220 Becoming a Rebel Secret Guard (20)

At noon the next day, Jiang Rao was called to the study.

When she opened the door and entered, she found the looming sandalwood in the room lingering on the tip of her nose.

She instantly understood Rong Yan's current mood, he only asked the maid to light incense when he encountered troublesome things.

Jiang Rao walked to the table and noticed smoke from the gold-plated incense burner on the table. She bowed her head and said, "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Rong Yan rubbed between his brows, "A Rao, sit down first."

After a pause, he said, "At the early court today, a minister mentioned that the younger brother of the third emperor has reached the age of weakness, and he will return to the palace in two days, and there will be a palace banquet at that time."

"Now the hall and the fourth brother are confronting each other..."

There was a slight smile on Jiang Rao's face, but the light in her eyes darkened and she was not in the shadow hidden by her long eyelashes. She said to the point, "Your Highness is afraid that the third prince will become an obstacle?"

He guessed right, for them, Rong Qing was indeed an obstacle.

Hearing this, Rong Yan nodded.

Although his third younger brother has been staying in Pujue Temple, but today when the minister mentioned him to his father, his father's mood was obviously not right.

He also deliberately arranged the palace banquet to be grand, which is definitely a problem.

Before when he was young, his mother and concubine also said that Rong Qing's mother and concubine were very popular at that time because of his father's favor, but later the beauty faded away, and Rong Qing was weak and sick so he went to Pujue Temple to raise him.

I don't know much about him these years, and Ruo Rongqing is also interested in that person...

"Your Highness."

Rong Yan recovered from his disturbed thoughts, and unconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Rao continued, "Your Highness doesn't have to think too much now, we will see the outcome at the palace banquet."

The man stared at her without saying a word, but nodded noncommittally.

……

Two days passed quickly, Xie Shuning could only say to the outside world that "he is sick and cannot go" because of his hair.

Jiang Rao followed Rong Yan as a 'concubine', after all, in the eyes of Rong Ji and others, she was like this.

Moreover, this identity is more conducive to her work.

The place of palace banquet is next to Changting Pool, the winding corridors, bypassing some green corridors, passing through the Hualou Gate, is Changting Pool.

Changting Pool ripples, overflowing with bright light, which includes the quiet attic on the bank and the whole scenery.The gorgeous pavilion is surrounded by pool water, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear.

At this moment, men and women did not sit at the same table, but lined up on both sides.

The two of them will be in close proximity, only the emperor, empress and the main characters, Jiang Rao and Rong Yan, will be sitting together.

There is an empty space on her left is Rong Ci, who seems to have noticed her gaze.

There was something meaningful in the man's eyes when he looked at her.

When Rong Yan turned his eyes, he noticed his gaze, and looked at the girl beside him, pretending not to know the relationship between the two, and asked, "I don't know why the fourth brother is looking at the imperial brother's Ah Rao?"

As he spoke, his left hand naturally lightly embraced Jiang Rao's hand on the table.

Rong Yan obviously felt the girl stiffen and then relax, and the warm and soft touch in his hand made his mind move slightly.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Rong Ci noticed his movements, his eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't expect his meticulous arrangement to be so excellent.

The smile on his face became stronger, and he replied: "Naturally, I feel that the emperor's brother is a good match for the beauties around me, and the emperor's brother is a little envious..."

The two exchanged a few more words.

Jiang Rao just frowned, not caring about the insinuations between the two of them.

The next moment I heard "The third prince has arrived—"

For a moment, the aristocratic clans, senior officials and ministers who were qualified to come to the banquet, as well as the female relatives they brought with them all looked sideways.

The man was dressed in white and had a clear face. Although he didn't have black hair on his head, he had a gentle temperament all over his body.

Such as Zhilan Yushu, the light and the wind and the moon.

I don't know if it was Jiang Rao's illusion, but she felt the man's gaze glanced over, and then landed firmly on her...

on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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