The prince's soft crying bag can only light incense

"Yeah, yes, that's it." Rong Chenglin excitedly stepped forward to hold Ruan Qing's hand, "I love my sister looking like this."

Unexpectedly, my hands actually touched them, but they were just another pair.

Looking into the prince's gloomy eyes, Rong Chenglin shouted and took several steps back in fright, almost falling down.

"Mrs."

Rong Hua's face turned pale and he stepped forward to salute, "See you, Prince, my brother is sick and his brain is not clear. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Xie Yan didn't look at anyone, only looking at the little girl. It had been a long time since he saw her nose was red and her eyes were filled with tears. He actually missed her, "It's shameful. If you don't want to save people, who dares to force you?"

Ruan Qing was also in a daze. He hadn't heard that the prince would come. He was quite surprised when he suddenly appeared. "I didn't say I didn't want to save him."

"Okay, someone from the Qintian Supervisory Committee will come, let's go." After Xie Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left without even blinking at anyone else.

Rong Chenglin pushed away his sister's blocking hand and stopped Ruan Qing angrily, "Your Highness, Sister Qing is not your servant, why should I listen to you? She is here to light incense for me today, so she must do what she promised. He turned to Wang Xi and asked, "Miss Xi, right?"

Wang Xi originally didn't want to care about this bitch, but when he thought of Ruan Qing's words just now, he couldn't bear it and could only look at Ruan Qing pitifully.

No prospects!
Ruan Qing glared at her, but after all, he had received a lot of gold from others, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Your Highness, the daughter of the people accepted the deposit."

Yes, we have to let the Rong family add one more thing after it's all over.

It’s not a loss.

Rong Chenglin didn't care about money or not, as long as Sister Qing was by his side, he nodded repeatedly, "It doesn't matter how much gold you want."

Although I don't understand why Sister Qing likes those pickled vulgar things, it doesn't stop him from giving them.

Hearing him sleep so well made Ruan Qing feel better.

Xie Yan's face turned ugly, and he looked at the little girl coldly, "I promised Gu Gu two sticks of incense a month, why don't you honor it?"

Ah, she forgot.

Ruan Qing was ashamed and lowered his head, not daring to look at the prince. "The daughter's family no longer rents your other courtyard, and the title deed of the other courtyard has been given to the daughter. Why do they still need to light incense?" Xie Yan sneered.

"What? Did he give you the title deed to the other courtyard?" Rong Chenglin looked like he had been greatly shocked. He tried to pull Ruan Qing's arm, but she hurriedly dodged him, "Here you go, you want it?"

"Sister Qing, please return it to him quickly. If your family has no place to live, I can give you a yard, any of ten or eight."

Rong Hua's face turned pale with fright, but he couldn't stop his brother.

Wang Xi's eyes became more complicated.

Ruan Qing hid behind Xie Yan smartly, thinking that she still had an excuse for wanting something from the prince, so why should I want it from you?Seven or eight courtyards, so rich.

A little envious.

Xie Yan's eyes were deep, "I still don't know that your Rong family is so rich."

Naturally, Rong Chenglin didn't understand that the prince was asking about his family affairs. "Without further talk, may I ask why the prince came to my house?"

The prince stared at death, "Why, Gu can't come?"

Rong Hua was really afraid that his brother would say he was not welcome when he opened his mouth, so he quickly answered, "It's an honor for us to have His Highness come to this humble residence. Your Highness, Prince Rong, and the others are currently having a poetry recital, will I take you there?"

Xie Yan sneered, "Let him come."

This meant that Rong Chenglin should lead the way. Unfortunately, Mr. Rong couldn't understand it. He had already moved closer to Ruan Qing and said, "Qingqing, I feel a headache and a pain in my chest. Is it because I'm sick? You can help me quickly." Take a look."

Ruan Qing was already numb, "Mr. Rong, the evil spirit has not yet penetrated deeply into your body. At most, a cold or diarrhea will not kill you."

By the way, she quietly stepped back.

Suddenly, I still feel that the prince's ice cube face is cuter.

"Brother Prince, I didn't expect you to come. You usually have everything to do and never participate in such activities. What kind of wind is blowing today? Thank you for your presence."