Dare he be beautiful?Sima Yi's hand holding the cup tightened suddenly, he took a breath hard, and suppressed the displeasure in his heart: "Ahem... Brother Ran, this...men can't be said to be beautiful, just like me, you can It can be said that Fengshen is handsome, romantic and suave..."

Look how beautiful he is!Mo Ranran glanced at him disdainfully, and ignored him directly!

"It's rare to meet the prince and the third prince, why don't you call them over?"

Sima Yi was used to Mo Ranran's attitude, so he was not angry and continued to babble!

"Wouldn't it be better for you to go directly to eat with them?" Mo Ranran stood up gracefully, so why didn't she want to eat with them?It's depressing and uncomfortable to eat with them!

Seeing that Mo Ranran was about to get up, Sima Yi hurriedly grabbed her arm: "You're kidding, Brother Ran! Are you angry so easily?"

Sima Yi was secretly happy, it seemed that Brother Ran really didn't like the crown prince and the third prince, did she only like herself in her heart?

This Sima Yi didn't expect that Mo Ranran hated him at all, and hated him very much!The person she had been avoiding all this time, but this person actually...followed her like a mangy dog!

Mo Ranran actually doesn't know why she hates him, she just doesn't want to get in touch with some people, that's all!

Sima Yi said so, Mo Ranran couldn't refuse, just sat down, Xiaoer also brought food, ate some casually, it was getting late, Mo Ranran said goodbye.

"Miss, miss... have you bought it?"

As soon as she sneaked back to the yard, Ping'er quietly came over and asked with a mysterious face!

"buy what?"

Mo Ranran had long forgotten what he wanted to buy, and Ping'er saw that Mo Ranran was empty-handed, and sighed helplessly: "Rouge gouache, some princes are coming to the house tomorrow..."

Mo Ranranmo, she doesn't want to be famous at all, okay?This Ping'er is also true, just want her to be the concubine of some prince or prince?A little ambition, okay?

"Pinger, where's Wenwen?"

I didn't see that girl when I came back, I don't know where she ran!Wenwen can't keep this girl. Although she is getting closer to Mrs. Eight now, Mrs. Eight should know her temperament, and she will definitely not keep her for too long!

"Ah...Miss, are you looking for her? I will find her for you!"

Mo Ranran nodded, walked into the room, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, put down the cup, and the two walked in: "Miss, Wenwen is here..."

Wenwen followed Ping'er with her head down, as if she was afraid of Mo Ranran.

But Mo Ranran knew that she was not afraid of her, if she was really afraid, she would not talk nonsense with Mrs. Eight.

"Wenwen, do you really want to follow Mrs. Eight?"

His eyes glanced at Wenwen faintly. This girl is very handsome. Although she is not as gorgeous as Mrs. Eight, she is not much different from Yuan Yan!

"Slaves dare not..."

Wenwen thought that Mo Ranran was going to settle accounts with her, so she knelt down in fright, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably, it turned out that she was just a courageous person!

"Actually, you have a really nice face!"

Mo Ranran walked over and squatted down, raised Wenwen's head, and looked at her thoughtfully!

"Miss...servant..."

Wenwen was so frightened that she almost cried, she suddenly thought of how cruel the young lady was that night?It was no joke, she knew it!

"Oh, actually, Miss, I admire you very much. You're a smart girl, but it's a pity that you're a girl!"

There is a saying in ancient times that it is the body of a young lady who is the life of a girl. This Wenwen looks very young!

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