Seeing Huang Qingyu coming over with a plate of snacks in person, Rong An lowered his voice and muttered, "Can it be the same?

"I fought with blood, and that is for Da Zhou, it is an honor!

"Being splashed with black dog blood, what is that? It's an insult!"

Princess Jingyang patted him on the shoulder, "What's the matter? Can't you wash it off?
"You have to think this way, the more Ayu behaves like this, the more it means that she has a good relationship with Yinyin.

"Wouldn't it be a good thing for one more person to care about Yinyin?"

Rong An gave up arguing, since this kind of thing is meaningless even if he wins the fight.

Huang Qingyu came to the front with a snack, and put a plate in front of Princess Jingyang, "Try it, mother-in-law, this is a Soviet-style snack I made myself."

Another dish was placed in front of Rong An, "Sister, try it too."

"Why are you so unfamiliar?" Princess Jingyang waved her hand, and winked narrowly at her son, "Little sister just exchanged a few words, it's time to pass, right?

"Don't be so divided in your own family."

Huang Qingyu looked at Rong An timidly, a little afraid.

Under the pressure of his mother's gaze, Rong An had no choice but to speak first: "Thank you, sister."

A little smile appeared on Huang Qingyu's face, "I know I'm stupid, I must have caused my sister a lot of trouble, I'm here to make amends to you."

Saying blessed.

Rong An waved his hand, "Forget it, you are a girl in the boudoir after all, even though you have gained some knowledge by being around the eldest princess, all you see are fights inside the house, how do you know that the people outside are sinister.

"When you want to do something in the future, you'd better tell me, so as not to make any mistakes."

Huang Qingyu solemnly agreed, she was simple and not stupid, so the big monk disappeared as soon as she said she couldn't see her, there must be something inside.

Maybe he did something bad again with good intentions.

In the evening, she bid farewell to Princess Jingyang and went back to her room. When she reached the courtyard of Rong'an, Huang Qingyu hesitated for a moment, followed her, and asked, "Can I have a chat?"

Rong An glanced at her and asked someone to follow in.

Screening away the maidservant, Huang Qingyu asked directly: "Hou...Hou Ye..."

"According to what mother expected, you can call me brother when no one is around." Rong An said lightly.

"Farewell," Huang Qingyu shook her head, "I'm uncomfortable." Looking at this face and calling her brother, she couldn't do it!

Rong An didn't care too much, "It's up to you."

"I want to ask Lord Hou," Huang Qingyu said in a low voice, "I have been inseparable from my sister since childhood, so I can tell the difference between you.

"The eldest princess and you are mother and child, so they are more familiar with each other.

"Even if you grow up and live in a separate courtyard, don't you still have the Marquis of Zhenbei?
"Did they fail to see that you..."

Rong An thought for a while, instead of letting her guess here, he might as well tell her, "Everyone has their own unique behavior habits.

"That's how my mother recognized me.

"The only ones who know about me and your sister... are the four of you."

Huang Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt wrong again, "Father, foster mother, and me, aren't these three people?"

"There is another old gentleman who also knew about it earlier than you." Rong An didn't mention Rong Zhan's name, "There is no one else."

"Where's that old monk?" Huang Qingyu blurted out, "Listen to him, not only does he know, but he also knows how to restore you to normal."

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