The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 57
In the next moment, the woman's eyes were in full bloom.

This woman is very ambitious.

With her daughter who was pregnant in October, Lin felt an inexplicable panic: "Fanhua, you, what are you talking about?"

She smiled, just looked at the magnificent city, raised her steps, and stepped into the gate of the palace, she said: "It's been five years, he will come to this concubine selection feast."

Lin's complexion was pale.

Rong Qiannian scratched her head, him?Who?Rong Qiannian said to herself, distressed: "She doesn't want the position of Concubine Liang, so what does she want?" After thinking for a while, she had no idea, "Whatever he wants, as long as he wants a man from my family."

The Marshal shook his white hair to express his agreement, nestled in Rong Qiannian's arms and yawned lazily, rubbing and rubbing.

Rong Qiannian grabbed the Marshal's ear and held it in his hand: "Marshal, don't let the flowers bloom. Let's go pick flowers."

The marshal kept moaning, which probably meant this: Don't pull the young master's ears, hurt your self-esteem!Injury to self-esteem!

The protest failed, and Rong Qiannian held the marshal's ear all the way through the palace jade palace, under the colorful purple and red, the palace that caught his eyes was called Baihua Palace.

This is the place where hundreds of flowers bloom every year. There is a saying in Kyoto that once you enter the Hall of Hundred Flowers, you will be rich and honored for life.

Rong Qiannian glanced at it, only felt that the golden light was shining, and her heart was itchy, she lowered her head and followed the other three ladies of the Rong family into the palace gate.

As soon as Fang entered, the roots of his ears were not clean.

"The fool of the Rong family is here too."

Hold!Why can't my sister come, you are stupid, your whole family is stupid!Rong Qiannian suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and went in without changing her face. She was wearing a half-worn white dress, her long hair was pulled high, and she didn't have the slightest feminine grace, but she was full of evil spirits.

"Why is she here?"

Looking up, the woman has a faint scarlet skirt and looks delicate.Who is Princess Jingchu who is not the Wen family?

Well, an account, write it down.Rong Qiannian sat down slowly.

Next to the ear, another woman echoed: "Yeah, I still have the face."

Rong Qiannian raised her eyes again, she saw a woman in a seductive green shirt, long hair untied, oval face, big eyes, she was a beauty, um, two accounts, I wrote them down.

There's no way, who told Rong Qiannian to hold grudges.

"Look at her outfit, think this palace is a market?"

Rong Qiannian looked over, shit, isn't your outfit heavy?
"Since when has this Hundred Flowers Festival been so casual? Anyone has come here." Xi Chao changed her heroic spirit from the past today, with light green palace attire, pearls on her forehead, and her long hair in a moon bun. A pair of monocular eyes, still with sharpness.

Rong Qiannian took a closer look: Well, the whip is in your hand, and the toughness is in your bones. It's Xi Chao who can put down the whip but can't let go of the toughness.

Rong Qiannian picked out her ears, stepped forward lazily, blinked, and smiled harmlessly: "Sisters, you can eat this food, but you can't talk nonsense."

The few women who were chattering just now looked at each other one by one, looking at the smiling woman, they all trembled inexplicably.

"Why did I come here?" She leaned over suddenly, propping up the desk with one hand, Danfeng raised her eyes, and looked at Wen Jingchu with a bit of evil spirit, "Why don't I help Princess Jingchu ask the emperor later, What happened to the edict, why did I come here?"

Wen Jingchu's face turned pale, unable to speak.

Rong Qiannian smiled, got up, and took a step to the left: "I'm ashamed?" Putting a smirk on her face, "Well, it's really a little casual to go out today, this puff is not as thick as my sister's, It's Rong Jiu's fault."

The woman in the blue shirt trembled with anger, her makeup was flying, and Rong Qiannian sneezed cooperatively.

Let's settle the accounts, one by one, whose turn is it now?Rong Qiannian rolled her eyes, and looked at the woman with beaded hair, she sighed: "My outfit, tsk tsk." Shaking his head, Rong Yaoxie expressed his regret and sadness, "No one loves a motherless child, It can't compare to my sister who is full of jewels and jewels, it just blinds my eyes."

The woman rolled her eyes and almost fainted from anger.

Thirsty, Rong Qiannian took the cup in front of Princess Xichao, took a big gulp, moistened her throat and looked at Xichao: "Princess, Rong Jiu told you, just now when did you say that the Hundred Flowers Festival is like this?" At random times, the nanny next to the eldest princess happened to pass by." When she moved closer, she smiled mischievously, "Tell me, will this word reach the eldest princess' ears?"

Jiang Fu, princess of Xichao, turned pale and was speechless.

Fighting with my wife?mock up!Rong Qiannian narrowed her eyes, pinched a piece of hibiscus cake for the marshal, and lazily sighed: "Sisters, you really can't talk nonsense, and of course you shouldn't eat carelessly, right?" One plate, "Then I'm not welcome."

Princess Xichao jumped up against the case: "Stop!"

Rong Qiannian paused for a moment, pinched a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, looked back at Xi Chao, and shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, there really is no reason for a tough life." After speaking, she hugged the dog and ate it Dim sum, leisurely leisurely.

Jiang Fu gritted her teeth: "What a bold fool."

"Fool?" A woman's voice, indifferent, elegant, chuckled again, "Oh."

Looking for the sound, there is a woman sitting in the corner through the window, in Tsinghua University, which is incompatible with the hustle and bustle.

Xi Chao's anger still persisted: "Which family are you the daughter of?"

The woman said nothing and looked out the window.

"What about you?"

She still didn't say a word, with a slight sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, she stood up slowly, turned around and left.

Xi Chao was furious: "Stop for me."

Dressed in white, the woman was no longer seen.

Xi Chao was stunned, her face turned red and white alternately, so exciting.

Rong Nianhua stepped forward and brushed his body: "Princess Mo Qi, that is the eleventh younger sister of the mansion."

Jiang Fu snorted coldly, her eyes like blades: "Nianhua, your Rong Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Rong Nianhua smiled without saying a word, and glanced at Rong Qiannian lightly, only to see Rong Qiannian patted the pastry crumbs on his hands, got up, walked over with an empty plate, and glanced at Jiang Fu: "Hey!"

This sigh is inexplicable, but it makes Xi Chao feel guilty: "Do, what are you doing?"

With an innocent face, Rong Qiannian leaned closer and asked, "Sister princess, don't you smell anything?"

"What, what?" Jiang Fu's voice trembled, and she backed away involuntarily.

On the other side, Rong Qiannian sniffed, raised her dark eyes up and down, enlarged them for a moment, and shouted: "Good marshal, let you go out and squat in the pit, how could you treat this as a toilet."

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Under the table, a white-haired round dog rolled out dingy, with short legs wrapped around a piece of the pale green skirt of Princess Xichao, on which...

"what!"

Xichao let out a scream to the princess, and saw a bubble of urine dripping down the skirt.

(End of this chapter)