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    Before noon, Jingmagpie Garden, which seemed a bit lonely in the past, was already full of visitors.

    Most of the ladies and wives in Beijing are familiar with each other, and they chatted with each other without introduction. In words, it is inevitable to mention the host of this Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, His Highness the Long Princess.

    Before that, except for the girls who entered the palace to study, no one else had seen the long princess with their own eyes.And the unmarried girl is also in the deep boudoir, dare not talk about the affairs of the palace, and only briefly mentioned that the princess is amazing in appearance, gentle, respectful and thrifty, with a noble status and a peaceful personality.

    But it's okay to have heard these words, after all, no one dares to mention the bad things about the long princess in the open.

    After half a quarter of an hour, the maids in pink came forward one after another to pour tea for the guests. Some people saw a group of people coming from the door of the hanging flower from a distance. Several court ladies surrounded a tall woman in palace attire.

    The surroundings fell silent for a moment.

    After getting closer, everyone could see his appearance clearly.

    Snow skin and black hair, black eyebrows and vermilion lips.Vice-Jian Liujia, commissioned by Tuotuo, is like a mountain like a river.

    The expression is quiet, the eyebrows are lowered, the eyes are lowered, reserved and silent, precious.

    It was only then that realized that not only were the words of those girls not exaggerated, but they could not describe a tenth of the complexion of this long princess.

    Rong Jian said softly: "You don't need to be too polite, please get up."

    Even the voice is lingling.

    The leading lady, Mrs. Lin, was stunned for a moment, and looked at him absent-mindedly.

    However, only Rong JIan himself knows how tired he is now.Because it was the first time to attend such an occasion, Aunt Zhou dressed him up like a doll, and even tried to make sure the curvature of his eyebrows was exactly the same. He was played with for an hour, sometimes closing his eyes, sometimes not blinking,After changing more than a dozen earrings, Aunt Zhou still felt that it was not appropriate enough, so she went to the warehouse to find a long earring with emeralds inlaid with golden silk from the previous dynasty, and she was satisfied.

    There are other things, such as the chest is also slightly filled with soft fabrics, some things, there are not many, but they can't be completely absent...

    Then it's time to meet.The wives led their girls to greet each other, and Rong Jian paid special attention to that girl Fan, thinking that she was beautiful, gentle and polite, and shouldn't be coaxed by Xie Shu, and worried whether Ming Ye could deliver the letter to her.

    Rong Jian actually doesn't know much about appreciating chrysanthemums, but life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills. He only needs to shake his fan and lightly nod his head when the wives are chatting, and he can get by.In the days when he was forced to be a princess, he was the most proficient in this kind of kung fu.

    The last girl Rong Jian saw was the niece of the Minister of War.

    That Mrs. Shen looked apologetic, and said that the little girl Shen Xueyi's father passed away when she was a child, and her mother was sick, and her husband was taken care of by her brother a lot, and she couldn't bear the only flesh and blood left by her brother, treating her like her own daughtertreat.

    And this niece was very miserable, she was born a little stupid, like a Bodhisattva who forgot to enlighten her before she was born, she was not very good at talking, but she was quiet and obedient, and her birth was as beautiful as a jade carving.

    Mrs. Shen is also a handsome and courteous lady, sincerely said: "Your Highness kindly invites you. I shouldn't bring a foolish niece into the palace. But I want to be able to enter the palace. If we talk about my in-law's family in the future, at least someoneSpeaking of Xiang, I dared to enter the palace with her."

    After listening to Rong Jian, he felt that the Shen family couldn't afford it, so why bother to marry out.Although the ancients thought differently from him, they seemed to take good care of this girl and loved her very much, so they shouldn't criticize him too much, so he said: "In that case, I will go to see her too."

    According to what Mrs. Shen said, Rong Jian was going to give her the bracelet on his hand, and even boasted that she was cute and docile, it could be regarded as taking care of this poor little girl.

    Shen Xueyi, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, didn't join in the fun to enjoy the flowers, but sat by the lake by herself and ate snacks, one piece after another.

    Rong Jian sat aside and looked at her.

    Shen Xueyi stretched out her hand again, and felt empty, only to realize that she had finished eating, she slowly turned her head, and saw that there was someone beside her.

    Rong Jian couldn't help being attracted by her eyes.

    Her pupil color is much lighter than that of ordinary people, like a very shallow lake, which looks extremely transparent under the sun, a beauty that does not exist in the world.

    She seemed very puzzled, and the two stared at each other for a while.

    Then, Shen Xueyi just raised her head like this, and said word by word: "The princess has the appearance of great wealth, and she will be unattainable in the future."

    Mrs. Shen at the side turned pale with shock: "Didn't you agree not to talk before you came?"

    This time it was Rong Jian's turn to be puzzled, didn't she say that this girl is a bit stupid and can't speak?

    But thinking it was not a big deal, he waved his hand to Mrs. Shen, and pushed the pastry in hand towards Shen Xueyi.

    Shen Xueyi tilted her head and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

    Isn't that pretty smooth?

    Mrs. Shen was shocked again: "How can you speak so contemptuously to His Highness!"

    Rong Jian said: "Madam, don't worry, she is still a child."

    He felt a little confused again, he felt that he acted quite well, how could a little girl see through it at a glance.

    Rong Jian really wanted to eat but couldn't.One is that he has not yet mastered the superb skill of eating without eating up his mouth fat, and the other is that he has to go on a diet. Eating a piece of such a high-fat and high-sugar snack is too terrible for a malnourished body in adolescence.

    Rong Jian said: "I don't eat it, you eat it."

    Shen Xueyi let out an "oh", and began to eat with peace of mind.

    Mrs. Shen sighed again and again, but it was probably because she thought that the snacks could shut her mouth, so it was good.

    When she came here, Rong Jian originally wanted to keep a bracelet and praise Shen Xueyi in front of everyone, but when she saw it later, she thought that this girl probably didn't need it, and she didn't intend to do so.Instead, he packed several packets of snacks for her and asked her to take them home to eat.

    At sunset and dusk, when all the people are gone, the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet can be regarded as a feast for the host and guests. During this period, the Empress Dowager sent someone to come, probably because she was afraid that something would happen to Rong JIan., retreated again.

    On the way back, Rong saw two unfamiliar maids behind him, happened to pass by the Lake Heart Pavilion, Rong Jian said that he was too tired and wanted to rest for a while.

    The two maids were waiting outside.

    Rong Jian crossed the long trestle and pushed open the windows of Lake Heart Pavilion.

    It was pitch black inside, and after a while, a light came on.

    Rong Jian looked towards the side with light, there was no one else but Ming Ye.

    He asked: "By the way, have you delivered the letter to Miss Fan?"

    Mingye said it was delivered, but she didn't see who it was.

    Rong Jian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

    He didn't intend to stay here for a long time, but when he sat down and saw Mingye beside him, he suddenly felt tired and too lazy to get up. The earrings on his ears were too heavy, so he simply raised his hand to take them off, and casually put them aside..And those expensive and cumbersome jewelry were also removed from the body.

    Unknowingly, Rong Jian showed his true self in front of Ming Ye.

    He opened half of the window, leaned on the fence, looked at Hu Xinyue, and said melancholy: "Will life always be like this in the future?"

    It is necessary to maintain the camouflage, to be cautious, to keep an eye on the left and right at all times.Compared to these, Rong Jian would rather learn those obscure books with Ming Ye, even watching Shen Xueyi eat those snacks that he could not taste.

    After taking off the gorgeous collar, Akeno saw Rong JIan's slightly undulating Adam's apple. He seemed to have lost all camouflage, and he could see the appearance of a young man.

    That fragile and innocent existence.

    Akeno's voice was so calm that it was almost cold: "It will always be like this."

    Rong Jian sighed, looked at Mingye, his eyes were wet from the wind, and said softly: "Then what should we do?"

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