With a click, the door bolt fell.

Jiang Rao's heart also jumped. Following the sudden sound, she lowered her head and saw Rong Ting's left hand retracted from behind.

After his hand pressed the door latch, it moved to her waist.

She didn't react at all, she was picked up by him in the air, and his arm bumped her twice, each time making her vision a little higher than before.

After taking a few steps forward, he paused for a while, leaned forward, and placed her on the table.

When Rong Ting was talking with Jiang Rao, the leftover dishes and dishes on the table had been cleared out by the shop assistant, and the entire table had been cleaned. As soon as Jiang Rao was placed on the edge of the table, when he let go of her hand, she did not dare to let go. At this moment, her body was raised, two ends higher than usual, which made her feel a little uneasy, hooking Rong Ting. His neck, from time to time his eyes looked down at the ground, for fear that he would fall.

Her body couldn't help but move backwards, his cloak was taken off at some point, and it was placed under her ass//stock//, when she moved, the flat black feather cloak immediately wrinkled.

She immediately stopped and stopped moving, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her head slightly, looking at him with his hands on her sides.

Originally she was shorter than him, but now she is sitting on the table in the restaurant, but her eyes are a little higher than his, and she can see the length of his eyelashes when she lowers her head, and the dim skylight in the room falls on his face. It looks a little bright.

She focused on the stars in his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

This height made her feel particularly uneasy, and she was always worried that it would hurt when she fell, but when she looked at him, Shui Xing's slightly wet eyes were full of trust, as if she knew that she would not suffer any injuries with him. There is a little trust in his eyes, a little soft, clean to the extreme, his voice is soft and waxy, and he looks at him straight and defenseless.

Her attitude will only entice the cunning hunter to gain an inch.

But a good hunter never lacks patience.

Rong Ting slowly approached her little by little, the corners of his lips gradually raised.

His face was close at hand, his low and serious voice bit her ear, and he said slowly, "Teach you how not to tiptoe."

His tone was extraordinarily serious, serious enough to show a bit of seriousness, but this tone seemed to have a Gu that could be planted in people's hearts, which made people tickled.

The hand that just turned over the file was replaced by the scent of grass and ink on the slip. When she touched Jiang Rao's cheek, she could imagine how graceful his long fingers looked when flipping the slip.

These gentle hands.

The action made at this moment has nothing to do with Sven.

He pressed the back of her head and kissed her suddenly.

The hand gradually moved down.

His big hand rested on the table. Although he didn't touch her, he seemed to have constructed a cage that bound her.

He prefers this, imprisoning her in front of his eyes, and can't go anywhere.

Rao was Jiang Rao who had the courage to take the initiative. At this moment, he was wrapped in the clean and refreshing aroma of his body, and if he was confused by //pro's, he felt more and more that Rong Ting was a goblin who could seduce people's souls.

...

Outside the room.

Ming Shao, Yu'er and Huai Qing were waiting in the corridor.

The foot of the table in the private room rubbed against the ground, causing them to raise their eyes in unison. Yu'er was the youngest among the three, and she opened her mouth to ask what was going on. Ming Shao blinked and realized something, and hurriedly stopped Yu'er. , "The two masters are discussing things inside, we just wait outside the carriage."

Huai Qing also said, "It's so good."

Yu'er frowned, in exchange for wanting to know what was going on in the private room, she probed her head and looked inside, Ming Shao pulled her out, "When the girl was going to Huaizhou, you didn't follow, there are some things you don't know. , listen to me and come with me."

She pushed Yu'er downstairs, glanced back, and thought that according to Madam's arrangement, they would all be Jiang Rao's dowry maids in the future, and Yu'er would be late when she went to Jiang Rao's yard to do things. She was a girl. If you have been around for a long time, you should raise some points and teach her something.

Otherwise, I have no eyesight like today, I am afraid that I will make a joke in the future, Ming Shao coughed and cleared his throat, and said to Yu'er: "Don't look at the girl who looks delicate and weak, after all, she was taught by a deviant person like the master. Come out, those things taught by women's virtue and women's commandments have nothing to do with our girls, and some things, girls will also do bad things, do you understand?"

Taro nodded as if he understood.

Jiang Raokong had a reputation for doing bad things. He sat there without actually daring to move, and his ears became more and more red.

At first, a few words popped up in her mind, what is the devil is one foot tall, the road is ten feet tall, what she shouldn't say she has learned, she was walking in a daze, she was bitten and sobered up a bit, and soon she was back again. fly.

There was still a creaking sound from the table.

...

When she returned to the mansion, Jiang Rao's chin was tucked into the collar of the cloak, and half of her blushing face was hidden inside. It was half a column of incense after leaving the teahouse, and her breathing became a little chaotic.

Just go to the shadow wall, then

I saw Jiang Jinxing's figure.

"Jianxing." Jiang Rao stopped him, Jiang Jinxing stopped, looked back at Jiang Rao, glanced up and down, the little boy frowned, "The weather is not hot now, you are so tightly wrapped... …”

His tone became colder, "Have you caught the cold again?"

Without waiting for Jiang Rao to agree, he shook his head as if it really happened, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "It's really frail."

He was very impatient, and beckoned to call the servant to find a doctor for Jiang Rao. Jiang Rao hurriedly stopped him, "I didn't catch the cold."

She just... she didn't take a selfie in the mirror and knew that she was blushing too much at the moment, for fear of being seen, she wanted to hide it in her cloak.

Jiang Rao shrank her head down again, wanting to hide it, and asked Jiang Jinxing, "Where did you come from?"

"Just now I went to the station to help Daddy send a letter."

"I was taken care of by Lord Zuo in Ruixian before. Daddy drew up two documents. One was handed to the emperor to recommend Lord Zuo to the emperor, and the other was sent to Ruixian to thank Lord Zuo for taking care of us." Jiang Jinxing put his small hands behind his back, looking very serious, like a young adult.

But when he finished talking about the business, there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone, "I didn't arrange this for my sister. Why, I forgot?"

Jiang Rao was also used to his prickly tone.

It's probably because she was ruthless when he was training him when he was a child, which caused him to change it back now. She can tolerate it, but I just thought that if the person standing in front of her brother wasn't her, I'm afraid she's not as good as her. Tempered, Jiang Rao persuaded earnestly: "If you treat other girls like me, I'm afraid you won't be able to win the favor of the girl you like in the future."

Jiang Jinxing snorted in disapproval.

The book boy beside Jiang Jinxing said to Jiang Rao: "Young lady is worrying too much, the young master is outside, you can please all the wives and young ladies, ranging from old ladies in their 70s to 80s, down to the little daughters of three or four years old. , the young master will fold flowers for them."

Jiang Rao: "..."

Dare to be affectionate is only to her alone, and the nest is facing her sister, right?

She came out of the teahouse and was blown by the cold wind, and the heat on her face also faded a lot. She pressed her collar to reveal her face, and stepped forward to grab Jiang Jinxing's ear. He has done enough in aura, and wants to teach him something to love sister only.

This romantic bone really doesn't look like the Jiang family.

While grabbing Jiang Jinxing's ear, he realized that he

It seemed that she would grow taller than her in just two years. When she remembered that in the teahouse, she could only be as tall as him by being held by Rong Ting on a high table, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After finishing the words, he paused, "I'm getting married soon."

She was thinking of training people, but after she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, her almond eyes curved, and her heart was very steady and sure.

Jiang Jinxing was a little disdainful, and stood on tiptoe in cooperation with Jiang Rao's action of grabbing his ear.

He survived and grew up safely under Jiang Xingzhou's stick day after day. His ability to escape was so strong that Jiang Rao grabbed his ear softly with such force, and it was because of his sister and brother's affection. Reaching out, just to give Jiang Rao some face, it doesn't hurt anyway.

The little boy raised his head, his ears were tugged, he stood there with his mouth shriveled, the puppy's eyes were blinking, and he kept on chanting, "The elder sister of the other person got married as soon as she got married, you can't get married, Fortunately, I only have you, my sister, otherwise I would be so worried that my hair would be gone."

Jiang Rao let go of her hand, feeling that this younger brother really lost all of his cuteness when he was a child, so he pouted in dissatisfaction, and even lost the thought of questioning him about his studies.

She counted that he snorted at her twice in total, and she snorted at him twice, turned around, walked briskly, and counted her dowry.

...

Xu Guozhang ran from side to side, but the queen was still detained in the Jinxiu Palace.

Another snow fell in late February, and a very thin and shallow layer melted when it fell to the ground.

On the day the snow fell, Rong Ting was awarded the title of King Qi and entered the palace of King Qi.

However, on the most ordinary days of ordinary people, the people in the vortex of power noticed the change in the situation in Jinling. There was an endless stream of people who visited the Qi Palace that day. The Queen was in the Splendid Palace and could hear the news outside, and she was almost resentful. Crack your teeth.

Waiting for those who were visiting to leave, the twilight also sank.

Jiang Rao waited until this moment, lifted the curtain of the car and glanced, and saw that the people in front of the mansion had dispersed, and she got off the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.

She walked to his mansion and looked around to see if she really read it right, those people had already dispersed.

Rong Ting was planning to go back to the study, but when she saw her looking around, she quickly walked up to her, "Nian Nian, why are you here?"

Smiling all day long made his heart tired and tired, but it would be a good day to see her at the end of the day.

Jiang Rao goes to the mansion

Taking a look inside, the house in Wuyi Alley was much more desolate and desolate than the one in the west of the city, so she didn't have to worry about anything. There are enough people who came to see him today, and there is no shortage of her. She turned her eyes back to him, "I want to invite you to Sanqing Temple tomorrow."

She had already inquired about it. Tomorrow is a holiday, and he should have this skill.

But she added instead, "It won't be too long, go and change your wish."

Rong Ting smiled and agreed.

Jiang Rao was thinking about the signature that she asked Hutang for.

Although she couldn't figure out whether the fortune was good or bad, since she could get what she wanted, she thought that it should be a good fortune.

Since she had obtained what she wanted in front of the Buddha, it was time to change her wish.

She made a clear calculation of the abacus, and she remembered these accounts clearly.

The next day, she was wearing an indigo blue skirt with a waist, and her makeup and dress were more delicate than usual. She arrived at the Sanqing Temple just before the set time.

After getting off the carriage, he saw that Rong Ting was already standing in front of the temple.

She rolled her eyes and smiled, tugging at the hem of her skirt and trotting towards him, Rong Ting subconsciously opened his arms and had a tendency to hug her, but Jiang Rao stopped two steps away from him. Feet, snow-skinned red lips, smiling beautifully.

Rong Ting dropped his hand back, not annoyed at all, and smiled lightly.

He entered the temple with her, and when he stepped on the steps of white marble, he looked at her sideways, "What do you wish for?"

Jiang Rao was very frank, "I came here before to ask for a signature."

"What kind of signature?"

"It's a marriage sign."

She lowered her head, hid her blushing face, and whispered, "Very smart."

The sun hung high, casting their shadows on the ground.

Jiang Rao lowered her head and looked at the shadow on the ground, looked at the hem of her skirt, and then looked at the road that was only a few inches away from her shadow, looking carefully.

Shadows are taller than her.

Her steps slowed down suddenly.

She remembered a dream she had once.

The dream of her getting married.

At that time, after she woke up, she panicked for several days, and when she saw the young masters of the noble family in Jinling, she couldn't help but compare whether it was the figure in the wedding dress in her dream, but no one was the same as the one in her dream. The figure matches.

But then she suddenly became clear.

She took two steps back and asked Rong Ting to walk in front of her, looking at his back.

Slender and tall like a bamboo, tall and straight, if you put on a red dress, it is clearly what she looks like in her dreams.

No wonder she couldn't find who the person who married her in her dream was.

It was him.

Instead, she thought about it.

At that time, she thought that his leg injury had not healed. She never thought or saw him stand up. Even if she dreamed of marrying someone, she didn't think about him.

She didn't expect it, otherwise, with her mind at that time, 80% of the time she would think of a way to mess up the marriage.

No wonder, even on the wedding night in the dream, she didn't care about him, instead she looked lazy and didn't take marriage seriously.

But this marriage was destined by heaven, she had dreamed it in her dreams.

Jiang Rao would make herself happy, and she laughed when she thought about it.

When she looked at Rong Ting like this, it was as if she saw his shadow and her lips curled up, her smile was soft and sweet, and the light of the whole world seemed to shine on her, so beautiful outrageous.

In the past ten years, he has only met her for a few years, and the days of hiding in the corner of the palace and enduring life are more, and the days of pain are passing slowly. At that time, he thought the days were long and the sun rose. , it always takes a long time to wait for it to land, but at this moment, it seems that it is running westward and running too fast.

Good and bad luck, signing papers, such things are still useless in his eyes.

But if she liked it so much, it would be right to ask Qin Tianjian to see the good day and the auspicious day.

He just slowed down and waited for Jiang Rao, who was a step behind, to return to him, but saw Jiang Rao stop and watch his eyes move elsewhere.

Rong Ting looked sideways, followed her line of sight, and saw a thin figure standing on the other side of the temple gate.

The son of an aristocratic family dressed up with white fox fur on his body, standing in the shadow of a pine tree, his appearance was quite good.

Rong Ting suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Even though he had never seen it before, he remembered clearly the portraits of the roster of the young masters of the aristocratic families in Beijing. He knew all about which official raised an illegitimate child in the outer chamber.

Not to mention this kind of son.

Bai Yu Book.

...

Bai Yushu saw Rong Ting and Jiang Rao from a distance.

He met Jiang Rao once, but he never saw Jiang Rao again. He was also afraid of Jiang Rao's hard heart. He looked like this, and he showed such a pitiful look towards her. , She was actually unmoved, she was really hard-hearted, she really gave birth to a charming face, and she didn't understand the customs of the world.

Today, I saw Rong Ting and Jiang Rao standing together. I wanted to go to meet the flamboyant King Qi, but I glanced at it from a distance, and suddenly I didn't want to go forward.

Regardless of Rong Ting's appearance, just looking at him with a hostile look, he had heard that someone could use their eyes to frighten wild beasts. The warriors of the Qiang tribe who paid tribute did not expect that Rong Ting, with such a glamorous appearance, could show such a ferocious look in his eyes.

The Bai family and the Xu family have a very good personal relationship, and they are also implicated now. He not only heard about the strategies and tactics of the young King Qi on the battlefield, but also experienced it personally, and immediately became timid again.

Originally, I wanted to go up and compete for colors, but now I just want to slip away. Today, I came to the Sanqing Temple to ask for the situation to be beneficial to his family again, but he encountered the evil spirit that caused his family to suffer from the wind and frost. Bai Yushu turned his body and mind and said angrily that he was unlucky.

Bai Yushu turned to leave, Jiang Rao slowly sighed in relief when she saw that this person no longer shouted to see him as shamelessly as in the plum garden.

Her soft sigh fell into Rong Ting's ears, causing his eyes to darken.

"Do you recognize this son of the Bai family?" His voice was so soft that he wouldn't startle the sparrows who were afraid of people on the ground.

Jiang Rao turned to look at him, thought about what to say, and simply told the truth, "I lived in the palace for half a month last winter, and he always waited for me in the plum garden, but it wasn't out of sincerity, it was the queen who wanted to Let him come to me."

When it came to this, Jiang Rao got a little angry, "She thinks I'm just a lust for beauty, and the title of this handsome boy is out of the question, so she wants to ask him to tempt me, but I'm clearly not what she thinks, even if Bai Yushu really has some color, and I am not like Yanghua."

Rong Ting rubbed her head and said lightly, "You're not."

Jiang Rao has been looking at him, looking at him with a look of dissatisfaction, guessing what he was thinking, and sighed in agreement, "I really hate this queen."

I don't know if Emperor Zhaowu will take care of the relationship between husband and wife for many years and take it lightly.

The latter obviously appealed to her more.

Otherwise... She looked at Rong Ting, she was angry with two people in one life, and her cheeks swelled with anger. If the queen was given a light sentence, what was the crime he suffered with her when he was a child?

She was annoyed, and the handsome face that suddenly came in front of her made her startled.

Rong Ting put his hands behind him, lowered his head slightly, and brought his face closer to Jiang Rao's eyes.

What he thought was very different from what Jiang Rao had guessed.

He repeated what she had just said, "How much color is there really?"

There was a bit of displeasure in the low voice.

Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was repeating what she had just said.

that he

The person who said it was Bai Yushu.

But his final tone was light, clearly disapproving.

In all fairness, Bai Yushu's color is naturally incomparable to him.

No one in this world is as good as him.

Jiang Rao looked at him with a beautiful face, so beautiful that there was no flaw at all. He was so close to her that his breath disturbed her, causing her to breathe slightly, and for a moment she forgot what to say.

Rong Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, the dark light in his phoenix eyes flowed, and he opened his lips with a faint word, "I."

Jiang Rao was puzzled and whispered softly, "You?"

Rong Ting spoke slowly, "My color is better."

Jiang Rao: "..."

Good comparison, this person in front of me is really good for comparison.

Duke Ye likes dragons and he likes to compare.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Rong Ting's eyes suddenly became weak, his tone was low, and he looked very disappointed, "Nian Nian think, isn't that so?"

Jiang Rao heard the loss in his tone and shook his head hurriedly.

Rong Ting's expression did not change.

She could hold his face for a long time after he was drunk, and she felt that he was good-looking, and she clearly liked the color of his face.

But not enough.

He wanted her to see no other colors in the world.

Rong Ting pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his tone was slow and slow, and he was really moving forward, "The one with the best color is me, right?"

She wanted to give him a piece of candy, but the exchange was not enough. He was greedy and sold what he liked and sold it to be pitiful. He tried his best to exchange the candy for two or three pieces.

"Instead... I'm self-indulgent?"

He was forcing her to admit that he was the best looking, Jiang Rao vaguely sensed his intentions, but looking at his innocent expression, that vagueness turned into nothingness, she shook her head heavily and nodded again, "No People are better than you."

Rong Ting was finally satisfied and straightened up.

Bai Yushu went back and forth.

Although he was afraid of Rong Ting's secret means of putting pressure on his family, there was one thing that was always in his heart and couldn't be relieved.

Just now, he only saw the outline of Rong Ting from a distance, saw the momentum, but did not clearly see what he looked like.

This Ninth Highness, who has been ill in a wheelchair for many years, is not necessarily more suave than him, even if he has excellent skills.

But he didn't dare to get too close, and quickly stopped.

He looked at Jiang Rao who was dismissive of him and looked at Rong Ting with concentration and a smile, and he was so angry that he had no shortage of confidants by his side, who would dare to treat him so coldly like Jiang Rao?

Although he could see Rong Ting's face clearly, he didn't want to admit that he had lost, so he called a little novice to ask.

The little novice didn't even bother to look at him, so he just bowed politely and said lightly, "The benefactor should be self-aware."

Bai Yushu humiliated himself and stamped his feet.

Rong Ting saw the sneaky Bai Yushu, and his heart was full of anger. Jiang Raohuan looked at him, his face was calm, and he said to Jiang Rao, "Go to the Buddhist hall."

He walked slowly to her side, not giving her a chance to look at Bai Yushu again, and asked Jiang Rao in a light voice, "What methods did Young Master Bai use at that time?"

His tone was gentle, neither like questioning nor investigating, as if he had mentioned it inadvertently, like a small talk.

"Folding plum blossoms, chanting poems, standing under the plum tree, at first glance, it does look a bit elegant, but it's shivering with cold, it's really a bit deliberate."

Jiang Rao raised his brows when he said this, and glanced at Rong Ting.

At that time, Bai Yushu was shivering in the snow, and was taught a lesson by Ming Shao, but she didn't give up and did not leave. She looked up at her in the attic, and looked a little pitiful.

She thought at the time that he looked like a man.

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of who it was, so she thought it was a roadside beggar, but now she finally knew who it was.

YouQi Rong Ting showed her that pitiful expression again at this moment. He knelt on the futon and looked at her sideways. After entering the Buddhist hall, he was soaked in the incense of compassion, his eyes were better than those in the courtyard. The little novice should be clean and thorough, "Even if you don't know he was sent by the queen every year, you won't give him a second look, right?"

The tone is low, very light, with a little coaxing.

As if she said no, he would be heartbroken.

His pupils were as clear as a lake, but his heart was as dark as a cold night.

Originally, he was refusing to accept the evil spirits of ghosts and gods in his bones. He wanted to follow the etiquette of this world and follow the rules once, and asked Qin Tianjian to pick a good day according to the yellow calendar and their eight characters.

But now, he was suddenly told to know about Bai Yushu...

change really...

Go to his mother's auspicious gods and evil spirits, and go to his mother's three yuan and nine luck.

Tomorrow is auspicious day.