"Right from wrong!" The Fourth Prince pointed at Jiang Rao, "She was the one who caught me first!"
Rong Ting's gaze fell on the fourth prince's fingers coolly, and he snorted lazily, "How do I look, it's the fourth brother who scared the mynah in her arms?"
The fourth prince's face turned blue with anger, "You just came here, what did you see?"
"I just saw it." Rong Ting didn't reason with him, turned around and hugged the mynah from Jiang Rao's arms, hugged it gently, and said slowly, "This mynah belongs to Concubine Yun Gui. Pets?"
Jiang Rao nodded hurriedly.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Rong Ting.
Although his back is thin, it already gave her a sense of happiness to hug and be protected by golden thighs.
Very reassuring.
The fourth prince choked up.
Was this mynah raised by Concubine Yun Gui
If it hurts Concubine Yun Gui's mynah, what's the deal? If that delicate beauty yelled at his father, he would have a hard time for a while.
"I'll spare you this time!" The fourth prince was so angry and annoyed that he let Ming Shao go, and left angrily with red scratches all over his face.
Rong Ting looked at his back, parted his thin lips slightly, and said in a very low voice, "Bug."
…
Jiang Rao ran to Ming Shao's side, "Are you okay?"
"Miss, are you okay?" Ming Shao was a little startled, but she was not hurt, she shook her head, "Your servant is fine."
"Every year."
Rong Ting called her small characters behind him, his voice was a little eager, Jiang Rao turned around, and Xiao Fugui was stepping on Rong Ting's shoulders, making the young man who had just dealt with the fourth prince indifferently become very embarrassed, stiffened and dared not He moved, as if he was afraid of throwing the little mynah off.
Jiang Rao couldn't help laughing, and hurried back to hug Xiao Fugui, who had recognized her birth, back into her arms.
Rong Ting coughed, Huai Qing stepped forward knowingly, and handed a wooden box to Jiang Rao.
"Girl, His Royal Highness Jiu brought it back from Yunling for you."
Jiang Rao took the wooden box, and Xiao Fugui handed it to Ming Shao. She opened the wooden box, and inside was a dazzling array of colorful clay puppets, clay whistles, bamboo dragonflies, and other gadgets that she couldn't recognize at all. Well, they're all little toys.
Jiang Rao froze for a moment.
She dreamed that he gave her something.
Ah, no, it's not him, it's Master Jiu.
It wasn't a gift, it was because after he came back from a long journey, something suddenly appeared in her room.
The clay doll, which he brought back, was firmly placed in her room.
She didn't like that doll, and even found it scary.
Jiang Rao was in a daze, Rong Ting took the box from her hand, his expression didn't look good, and he said sadly, "If you don't like it, just throw it away."
"Huh?" She hurriedly snatched the box back from him, hugged it in her arms, lowered her head, "I like it."
She emphasized again, "I really like it."
Only then did she understand that whether she likes something or not depends not on her own preference, but more on who is sending the item.
"There will be a market every few days." Rong Ting held a sleeve stove with plum blossoms in his hand, and looked at her, "Every time I see delicious and interesting things, I will think of you."
Jiang Rao knew how fun the market in the village outside was, and she could buy delicious biscuits and fun toys for a few copper coins, but when she thought of the lively and fun scene of the village market, she suddenly felt a little strange displeasure.
She was worried every day in Jinling, counting the fallen leaves with her fingers and waiting for him to come back, but he actually ran to the market
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Not a few letters were sent to her.
Rong Ting asked her, "I've been away for more than four months, have you ever thought about me?"
Jiang Rao said coldly, "No."
Suddenly there was a clear and slow voice, but the timbre was a bit strange, a thin female voice, "Yunling, Yunling."
"When will he come back?"
Jiang Rao looked back in shock, Xiao Fugui was standing on Ming Shao's arm, with a bird's beak, speaking in her tone.
I taught it idioms for several months, but it didn't learn it, but now it even learned her sighing sound, and after learning the tongue in a decent manner, it let out a soft "hey".
Ming Shao looked at her with surprise, "Girl, Xiao Fugui can talk."
Jiang Rao: "..."
A faint laugh came from her ear, it sounded like Rong Ting's voice, Jiang Rao blushed, "It didn't learn my words."
His eyes were like stars, and he said with a smile: "I didn't ask if I learned what you said."
"..."
Jiang Rao blushed completely as if choking, squatted on the ground and covered her head for a long time, then stood up tremblingly, pretending that what happened just now didn't happen, and wanted to turn the matter over.
"Who told you to stay in Yunling for too long." She curled her lips and found a step for herself.
But her face was blushing, and she gave Xiao Fugui an annoyed look.
Pain it in vain, let her tear it down.
The little girl grumbled and grumbled, her white cheeks swelled and sank, she looked very cute.
Rong Ting shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't want to stay so long either."
But as long as he doesn't stay until the last moment and the queen blocks the way, he won't be able to justifiably get what he deserves.
Jiang Rao was just acting petty, she wasn't really angry, she told Ming Shao to hold the addicted little Fugui away, and asked Rong Ting curiously, "Did you really see the fourth prince scaring me just now?" Mynah?"
In fact, it wasn't the fourth prince who frightened Xiao Fugui.
It was he who was frightened by Xiao Fugui, and then scratched his forehead by Xiao Fugui who she threw towards him.
She wanted Xiao Fugui to scratch his eyes.
Who made the fourth prince look at her with a narrow face, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"I didn't see it, I made it up." Rong Ting was honest in front of her, "Anyway, as long as you are right."
Jiang Rao: "..."
It's unreasonable.
But she loves what to do.
Is this what it feels like to be protected by golden thighs
Rong Ting looked at her bright eyes, as if he had taken advantage of something, the corners of his lips curled up, and all the emotions were immersed in his deep eyes.
No one could see the displeasure in his heart.
"Just now, what did my fourth brother talk to you about?"
He didn't know why his fourth brother approached her.
He didn't even know if his fourth brother had a marriage contract with her.
"He told me that you were rewarded for Yunling's affairs." Jiang Rao remembered the way the fourth prince looked at her squintingly, and said angrily, "He also made up that Mr. Chen is very satisfied with you. Marry my daughter to you."
Jiang Rao looked at Rong Ting, his expression became hesitant to speak.
She paused, glancing at something from his expression, and fell silent for a while.
Then he asked hesitantly, "Is what the fourth prince said... true?"
Rong Ting nodded.
Jiang Rao's throat choked, and his face became ugly.
Chen Bing's daughter, Chen Congyun.
A well-known talented woman in Jinling, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She subconsciously thought about her faults, but her mind went blank, she mumbled for a long time, and said, "That girl... is pretty good."
Rong Ting has been watching her.
Seeing her expression turn from shock to confusion, and hearing her words, his eyes immediately dimmed, "You really think so?"
His jaw line was tense, his eyes were as cold as pools, as cold as knives.
Jiang Rao had never seen such a look on his face.
The news was so sudden that she couldn't sort out her emotions so suddenly, she said in a muffled voice: "People in Jinling say that she is well educated, gentle and considerate, and she is a good candidate to be a wife."
There was a small voice in her heart, saying there, no, Chen Congyun can't.
But that voice was overwhelmed by another voice.
She was concerned that he would be excluded by the members of the Xu family after entering the Ministry of Industry. If he could marry Chen Bing's daughter, Chen Bing would definitely not let him be wronged.
"Yes." Rong Ting suddenly sneered, "I heard that Miss Chen is very nice."
His voice was hoarse, with a thin sullen inside, "But I don't want it."
The corners of his eyes were a little red, if Jiang Rao looked at him at this moment, he would feel that the expression on his face was not the slightest difference from the expression on his face when Master Jiu was angry in her dream.
Why do you want to push him out.
Jiang Rao was a little surprised, and raised her eyes to look at Rong Ting.
Her eyes were clear, like a stream of clear water.
There are surprises in it that she may not even realize.
When she looked up at him, Rong Ting's eyes were burning with anger and uncontrollable depression, all of which were hidden.
There was a moment of sadness in his heart, but an aggrieved expression appeared on his face, "I don't want to have anything to do with her."
"But you haven't seen her..."
"I don't see, I don't want to." Rong Ting's eyelashes blinked slowly, and his clouded eye sockets looked gloomy and decadent, but his voice was very stubborn, "I know what I want .”
Bewitched by his gloomy voice, Jiang Rao softened her voice, "What do you want?"
"It's better to be around my age. She is the eldest daughter in the family. Her parents are loving. She has a younger brother who was born in Jinling but grew up in other places. He likes sweets and is confused." He said calmly, "Only her , I am willing."
Jiang Rao didn't react for a moment.
She patiently counted the conditions he said, one by one, and screened among the noble girls in Jinling she knew.
The age is similar, the eldest daughter in the family, the parents are loving, and there is a younger brother, which is okay.
There is no one who was born in Jinling but grew up elsewhere.
Not to mention sleepiness and sweetness, how did she know which of them was sleepy and sweet
There is no such girl as he said in Jinling.
She tilted her head and glanced at him, hesitated to speak.
After counting again, I was even more helpless, so I had to ask him, "You are only willing to find such a person?"
"Only her."
His tone was determined, but it seemed that he already had a lover.
Jiang Rao bit her lips lightly, she put down her hand, shook her head, her pupils were bright, and she retorted seriously, "But, there is no such person as you said."
Rong Ting shook his head.
He meant something, and said slowly: "Think about it carefully."
His voice was low and steady, and he repeated the conditions he had just said, "Your age is a little younger than me, but not too much younger, your parents are loving and harmonious, and you are the eldest daughter in the family, it is best to have a younger brother..."
Jiang Rao listened and listened, this time before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
When he came back to his senses, the sound of his breathing was disturbed, and he pointed to himself in amazement, "Me?"
Rong Ting let out a "huh" and laughed out of breath.
"It's you."
The beautiful red mole under his eyes was illuminated by the pale sunlight. Anyone who watched would be dazzled. His glass-colored pupils were as clear as water, "It can only be you."
Jiang Rao was a little dazed, "Why?"
"You really want to know?"
The greed in his heart was about to swallow him whole.
He wanted her to be his completely, to share his ugly emotions—jealousy, greed, possessiveness.
What is Pei Songyu, and what is Chen Congyun? What is his fourth brother
In his world, there are only him and her.
Jiang Rao nodded, she seldom said anything against her will, she was whatever was on her mind, she looked up at him, "I want to know."
Rong Ting lowered his eyes, looking at her little hand clenched into a fist, as if he was nervous to answer.
She didn't want to know why.
Why
Because he is selfish and greedy, he wants to confine her to a place where no one else can see, and wants her to belong to him alone, and he will only belong to her alone.
He has never lived a good life under the sun, his nature is extremely evil, and he can't learn the morals and ethics of the world. He is destined to be tolerated in the world, but his soul will always surrender to her. Die with them.
These thoughts are rooted in his mind, lingering, he can't let go of the knife to hurt her, but he yearns for her to give him the same response all the time.
The obsession has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, to the point of twisting and morbidity.
If all these were said, what would she be afraid of
He won't let her know.
"Because I can't trust others."
He didn't make a long speech, and when he called her in small characters, his voice was so humble that it trembled slightly, "Niannian."
"I have no one to trust but you."
"I just want to marry someone I can trust."
He was a hunter who carefully laid traps, an evil ghost who used lies and disguises to deceive her kindness and sympathy, but he was also a poor wretch who crawled at her feet, begging her to give him a little mercy.
Jiang Rao didn't speak for a long time.
He said he had no one to trust but her.
When she first dreamed, she was terribly afraid of him. No matter what, she would never have imagined that the man who would be high above, indifferent and authoritarian in the future would be as docile as a newborn bird, and his eyes were full of trust when he looked at her.
"Don't push me to others." Rong Ting's deep voice rang in her ear again, his pupils were shining, and his wet eyes looked very pitiful, "After I leave the palace, there is someone in the palace... The news said that the empress wanted to arrange a marriage for me."
Before Jiang Rao could get out of her thoughts, she was caught off guard by his words.
She paused for a moment, then said in astonishment: "The queen wants someone to watch you?"
Rong Ting nodded slowly and firmly.
She certainly couldn't just sit and watch the queen arrange eyeliner around him.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the sun was shining on them, "I don't know what to do."
"How could this be?" Jiang Rao walked back and forth.
She never seemed to have thought that Rong Ting would get married.
In her dream, she dreamed that he was twenty-six years old, the age when other people's children were already in pairs, and he was always alone. Even on the New Year's Eve when thousands of families were reunited, he was still alone, staring at the snow outside the window, With a straight back and luxurious clothes, the back view looks utterly lonely, but it is also inaccessible, as if it will continue like this for a lifetime.
She took a few steps on the spot, stopped suddenly, and asked him with bright eyes, "Then why didn't you promise Mr. Chen?"
If he agreed to Chen Bing first, Jiahe Queen would not be able to marry him.
This is ready-made driftwood.
"Niannian, it's not what you think." Rong Ting lowered his head, "Besides, as I said, no one is allowed except someone I trust."
His tone was difficult and flustered, "I don't know what to do."
The sky was cloudless for thousands of miles, the sun was shining brightly, and the slightest haze was gone.
Jiang Rao's eyes seemed to be ashes.
She pinched her palm with her fingers, "Don't panic, don't be afraid."
She lowered her head, thought for a long time, and finally, slowly shifted her gaze to him.
"Master Chen Bing's daughter can't do it, so what about me?"