The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 65 His Royal Highness Nine Wronged, Zhaoer Doesn't Miss Me At All

"The servant will not go, the servant will accompany the young lady." Qiu Ying shook her head, the young lady was copying scriptures, how could she have the nerve to play.

Wei Zhao glanced outside, "Go ahead, hold it far away, it's too noisy."

As soon as Qiu Ying left, Wei Zhao glanced at the Buddha statue and continued to copy scriptures.

After a while, a soft sigh came from behind the Buddha statue.

"Zhaoer doesn't miss me at all. My Highness came all the way from the capital to see you. You don't welcome me." A handsome man in a black satin brocade robe came out from behind the Buddha statue, with an aggrieved expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on the stunning girl who was copying scriptures.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Zhao's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment. She knew that someone had sent Qiu Ying away after the Buddha statue, but she didn't know that this person was Rong Jin. What are you doing in the disaster area in the south of the Yangtze River?
"Didn't I say, I came to see you." As if seeing through Wei Zhao's thoughts, Rong Jin leaned closer to the small table where she was writing, and looked at her without blinking, Zhao'er's face was more eye-catching.

"." He can read minds?

Rong Jin leaned against the table, propped his chin with his hands, and stared at Wei Zhao with a smile, his eyes became brighter the more he looked.

Being looked at by him like this, Wei Zhao couldn't write any more, "Did you come here for the iron mine?" Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the black-clothed masked man he met in the armory that day, looked at him carefully, and secretly denied it. It doesn't look like it, that person is taller and stronger than the person in front of him.

"What is Zhao'er looking at? Did you find that His Highness is so beautiful that those ordinary people are unsightly?" Rong Jin teased, Wei Zhao ignored him, and Rong Jin was not embarrassed. In His Highness Nine's life, he never There is such a thing as embarrassment, "Iron Mine depends on it, so does Zhaoer."

"You have already been to Jiang'an County." Wei Zhao said with certainty, she was still wondering why there was no movement there, it seemed that Rong Jin had tampered with it, "Jiang Zhu belongs to you."

"Zhao'er is so smart, you know these things so well, what exactly do you want to do?" Rong Jin looked at Wei Zhao, with real inquiry in his eyes.

At first, I just thought it was interesting, but the more I got to know Wei Zhao, the more I found that there seemed to be countless surprises in Wei Zhao.

"What do you want to do again? For that position?" Wei Zhao asked bluntly.

Rong Jin looked at her and didn't speak for a while, but he didn't deny it either.

Sure enough, she knew from Rong Jin's first plan for the iron mine that, as a prince, no one should be indifferent to that position.

"Will Zhao'er help me?" Rong Jin smiled. If he was just curious about Wei Zhao before, now he sincerely wants to draw her into his camp. This kind of Wei Zhao can only be Rong Jin alone.

His Highness Jiu still doesn't understand what this strong possessive desire means, and he doesn't know how much the solicitation in the small Buddhist hall has affected his life. He only knows that Wei Zhao is the first one in so many years to let He looks at people who are pleasing to the eye, and such people must be kept by his side.

In fact, there is no shortage of helpers around him, but Wei Zhao is missing.

"I'm not sure." Rong Jin smiled sincerely. Facing such a smile, it was very difficult for Wei Zhao to give in and refuse, "The master has a destiny. The person I want to assist must be a generation of Mingjun."

It's been a while since I've known Rong Jin, and this is the first time they've opened up the window to speak frankly.

At this time, one of them was the notorious Ninth Highness, and the other was a young lady from the Hou Fu who grew up in the countryside. That position didn't sound like any of them.

(End of this chapter)