No wonder everyone forgot him. It's really the prince's highness who can count the number of times he has appeared in public since he was born.

Another thing is that no one wants to think of him.

Although the title of future Prince is hung, there is no day to

No one will believe that he will really sit on the throne of God in the future.

As for why Rong Jinye is the prince, no one thinks that it is because the emperor prefers him, but because his existence can just balance the power of King Li and King Jing. After all, the prince still needs someone to stay, isn't it.

"Oh? The night is coming?" the emperor's eyes brightened and a rare surprise, "come in quickly!"

Although they are not interested in the prince, many people still look at the door involuntarily——

Not long ago, a plain figure appeared. From far to near, the moment you stepped in seemed to roll up a trace of ice and snow, refreshing and refreshing.

"See your father and grandmother."

There was a strange silence

In everyone's eyes, shock, surprise, amazement, suddenly... All kinds are different.

For a moment, all the people indulged in those gorgeous silver Phoenix eyes. This pale, weak, but beautiful man... Is Prince Rong Jinye?

"Straighten up quickly," but the emperor interrupted the people's imagination and dispelled their doubts. "You're not feeling well. I've allowed you to go back and rest just now. Why are you here again? Your body is better?"

It sounds like a reproachful tone, but it doesn't lose care.

People suddenly realized that the prince should have appeared earlier, because he went back before his physical discomfort appeared.

"I'm ok..." Rong Jinye just said, but he coughed again. His pale and delicate face soon dyed a thin layer of red, which made people feel distressed involuntarily.

"Stop talking and go sit down." the emperor waved his big hand and told his father-in-law, "add two more stoves to the prince."

"Yes." as soon as the father-in-law here said hello, the two little fathers-in-law immediately placed several hand stoves already prepared in front of Rong Jinye, and the surrounding air was instantly hot.

Li Wang frowned, raised his neck and poured a mouthful of cold wine. For most people, although the weather is cold, it's not time to use a hand stove, and it's still a circle of hand stove, not to mention that Li Wang himself is a fire god.

However, the reason why Li Wang was so impatient at this time was not just that he was burned by several stoves. Not long ago, Su Muyan clamped down in the imperial concubine's palace. The smelly girl actually made up a blow in a key part of him before she left, which made him faint on the spot. Now it hurts to sit!

It hurts so much that King Li wants to kill!

"Ye'er is just in time. If you don't come to mourn, you are about to be invited." the Empress Dowager looked very happy to see Rong Jinye's appearance. She raised her hand and immediately a maid in waiting sent Rong Jinye a red brocade bag.

Rong Jinye took over without knowing why. She was at a loss.

The glass King next to him seemed to understand his doubts. He raised his hand and filled him with a glass of wine. He said with a smile, "it's a coincidence that the second brother came this time. He just asked the emperor's grandmother to choose a good marriage for you!"

"Marriage?" let brocade night long eyebrow light Cu.

The slightly frowned expression is like the outline of thick ink, the rendering of light pen, and the style of each painting is deep into the bone.

There is another large area of young girls lost their mind below. Your Highness the prince looks so beautiful

Why is he just a sick child? He doesn't have a day at all. Is it better to marry him... Or not?

Alas, what a worry

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