The most favored concubine in the prosperous age is arrogant

Chapter 124 Clouds Clear Shadows (2)
"What is there to envy the prince? As the son of the emperor, the prince is extremely honorable. He is also elegant and literary, which has attracted many boudoir women to look down on the lintel. What the prince wants is not a matter of a word! How can it be like Ruhua, a down-and-out commoner? , life is precarious" the picturesque words successfully made the people present collectively black line.

Jun Mojue and Jun Mojin set out to check Ruhua's identity, although there was no useful news.

But they can guarantee that she is definitely not the precarious one. You can tell from the clothes and jewelry all over her body that they are from "the one and only".

The only thing that ordinary people can't afford, it's worth tens of thousands of gold!To say she is poor is nonsense.

Ruoli took a look at Ruohua, his cold eyes were stained with helplessness, the young lady's business spread all over the four countries, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is incomparably rich.

If even she is in danger, then should they consider going to beg for food?

"Madam was joking, there are some things that you can't ask for," Jun Mojue replied with some embarrassment.

In other words, this kind of feeling is nothing more than that, love is simply a burden for a fickle person like them, and they don't need it.

But seeing this warm and beautiful scene, who can say that he didn't really yearn for it in his heart.

The random flowers are becoming more and more attractive to the eyes, and I can't tell what I want and need, and I still have to miss some things after all.

"Joke? Why do you think that Ruhua is joking? Ruhua never jokes. Some things will never know the result if you don't work hard. Instead of waiting, it's better to take the initiative." Ruhua looked at Jun Mojue, and the words made sense Very meaningful.

But there are some things that you can't get by hard work, it depends on luck.

"..." If you don't like joking, no one will!

Jun Mojin looked at the two people chatting happily, and Ruhua's attitude towards Jun Mojue, and always felt that this tone was smooth in his heart.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Ruhua didn't like targeting one person, as expected, he still needed to compare with others.

"Ma'am has said so much, are you thirsty?" Ruo Li's cold voice reached Picturesque's ears.

"Master Ruo, can I serve tea?" Jun Mojin said politely to Ruoli.

He invited people back, so naturally he entertained them.

But Ruoli ignored him and stubbornly looked at the picture, waiting for her answer.

Jun Mojin saw the flash of murderous intent in his eyes. In fact, sometimes he felt really aggrieved. He was a majestic king, but he still had to be polite to the shopkeeper of this little Zhaoyang Building.

But people don't necessarily appreciate it.

If it weren't for the Sanssouci Palace behind her, he would have made her die a long time ago. She is just a troublemaker, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Those perverts in Sanssouci Palace are the ones he fears.

"Yeah! If you don't tell me, I've forgotten it. Didn't everyone come together to drink tea and forget it while talking? Miss Ruo, by the way, I heard that the clear shadows of clouds and mists in your Zhaoyang Tower are very impressive. Please give us some, please?" After Ruhua finished speaking, she glanced at Jun Mojin, waiting for his answer.

"What does the lord think?" Ruhua asked aloud when Jun Mojin could not answer.

"..." Are you sure you are not here to rob.

The way Jun Mojue looked at Ruhua could no longer be described as shocked, she really dared to speak.

Even if they claim to be extremely noble, they still dare not be presumptuous in a place like Zhaoyang Building where every inch of land is expensive.

They only drank the tea secretly made by "Yun Wu Qing Ying" in the Sanssou Palace once, and it was thanks to their father's blessing.

Now Xuanyuan Ruhua will order this as soon as it comes up, is it really okay?
Jun Mojue glanced at Jun Mojin out of the corner of his eye. Sure enough, his face was extremely dark, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he still tried his best to suppress it.

(End of this chapter)