She is so charming and charming

Chapter 21 Ugly and Impressive
Rong Yan fell to his knees with a plop, and leaned over, "The untouchables are ugly, and I'm afraid they will stain the eyes of the prince."

Prince Jia quietly knocked on the sandalwood incense table, his eyes pierced straight through like a long sword, "Everyone knows that Shen Yi in Qingge is the most beautiful person in the world, how can my daughter be a vulgar thing?"

The wind blows slightly through the curtain.

quiet--

She knew that there was nothing she could do, if she tried to evade again, she might touch the scales of anger.

She raised her plain hand slightly, just as she was about to remove the lower curtain.

Suddenly a lazy voice came out, "Uncle Huang, I have seen this girl before."

Wei Yan looked slightly at Rong Yan who was kneeling on the ground, smiled frivolously, and mocked every word, "It's really ugly."

Hearing this, Prince Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh?" He said indifferently, "If that's the case, then don't watch it."

Rong Yan looked up at Wei Yan, what she didn't expect was that Wei Yan would speak for her.

If she remembered correctly, this was the first time he saw himself.

According to the character design in the original book, the hero should not have the good habit of being helpful.

Rong Yan felt relieved for a while, but his palms were already warm and sweaty.

"However, if I remember correctly, the emperor's nephew just returned to Beijing today, how did he meet Miss Rong Er?" As he said that, the old fox looked at Wei Yan with a smile.

Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes were as calm as water, he twirled the white porcelain wine glass, and took a sip of the beauty to get drunk, "The emperor may have forgotten that I was still in the capital a year ago, and it seemed nothing strange to see her."

Prince Jia's eyes were deep, and he smiled faintly, "I didn't expect the imperial nephew to still remember Miss Rong Er after a year, it's really rare."

Wei Yan raised his lips slightly, twirled his wine glass, and smiled lowly, "She is ugly... impressive."

"Then the king is even more curious about the appearance of the second girl Rong, which makes her so impressive..."

Rong Yan choked for breath, and slightly closed his palms.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Lin Roushuang and Lin Muyan entered the room together, after a few pleasantries.

"It's getting late, there's been a lot of trouble today, I hope the prince and the ninth prince will make amends. Then the concubine will leave."

Prince Jia's eyes dimmed, and he took a sip of wine, "Then it will be disrespectful to send Madam Rong off."

Lin Roushuang held her lips slightly, and then walked away slowly with Rong Yan.

Outside the palace, it was cold and windy, and the night was long and deep.

Her tense nerve finally relaxed.

When getting into the carriage, Lin Roushuang asked: "Has the prince ever... made things difficult for you?"

Rong Yan paused, chuckled, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Since the mistress has abandoned Rong Yan, what's the use of asking now? It seems superfluous."

Inside the carriage, the lights were dim, and Lin Roushuang's gaze was set off faintly, "Rong Yan, although I don't like you, I don't want anything to happen to you today."

"That's right..." Rong Yan smiled, "It's just that I'm afraid of taking responsibility for the crime. If something happened to me today, the mistress might not be able to escape the fierce criticism from everyone."

Lin Roushuang's lips were straight and lined, she couldn't see any emotion, but her hand was secretly clenched into a handkerchief, "I didn't think about what happened today, but there is nothing wrong with it, between you and Rong Yue, you can only take risks." .”

"Rong Yan knows," the moonlight slanted in through the carriage window, illuminating her cold eyes, "Since you live under the fence, you must know the rules. If it weren't for the grace of your grandmother back then, I am afraid that Rong Yan would be nothing but a The things that cannot be seen in the Goulan are now honored and favored by the Rong family. Therefore, Rong Yan should not blame the mistress."

Lin Roushuang was slightly stunned, but she was a little surprised. Rong Yan was 13 years old, it was rare to be able to see things so clearly and understand herself very clearly.

She said sternly, "It's good that you know."

Rong Yan smiled slightly, with a deep expression on his face.

The night was as cool as water.

(End of this chapter)