Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Duan Nanshan frowned and watched Ye Meiren walk away. He couldn't help wringing his wrist. If the two princes could achieve great things, they would be defeated by women sooner or later.

"Miss Murong, you still can't go in." Seeing that Murong Chang was still going to rush inside, Duan Nanshan held out a hand to stop her.

"That ye Meiren just said, your second prince is in now, why don't you let me in?"

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient at the moment." If Murong Chang stirred the second prince's good deeds, I'm afraid he will be scolded by the second prince again.

"You -" Murong Chang glared at him.

With spring in the side to see, quickly advised: "Miss, since the second prince is not free, let's go back!"

"Is Miss Murong here to thank the second prince?" Shen meng'an suddenly appeared behind the crowd and asked.

"Who are you?"

"Miss Murong forgot? The last time I was in the Royal Garden, I distinguished the second prince for four months. "

"Oh, you are Shen meng'an from Hanlin academy!" Murong Chang suddenly recalled.

"It's just me."

"Why are you in the second emperor's womb?"

"I'm following the second prince now." Shen meng'an arched his hand and said, "Murong girl, if you want to thank the second prince, why don't you give him a gift back?"

"What gift?"

Shen meng'an pondered for a while and said, "the second prince has a poor appetite recently. How about Miss Murong making some food and sending it to him?"

Where can she cook food? However, the cooks in the palace of empress huifei are good at cooking. When the time comes, let them do something. That's OK. I'll let the people in the palace bring it tomorrow

"Thank you for the second prince, Miss Murong." Shen meng'an saluted.

"You're welcome. You can tell the second prince that I've already been here. I like it very much."

"All right. Slow down, Miss Murong Shen meng'an watched Murong's clothes go away, and then he put down his hand.

Duan Nanshan sneered coldly: "what's your idea?"

"You see that?" Shen meng'an touched his smiling face.

"You smile falsely!" Duan Nanshan held the sword around his waist and did not squint.

Shen meng'an didn't answer again, but the smile on his face no longer exists. Is it so obvious.

Purple spirit palace.

Ji Rusheng hears mother's report, saying that Murong Chang ran to the second emperor's palace at this time. The teacup in his hand immediately became smashed, and Xiao Xiazi, who was scared to one side, quickly came forward, took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped the debris for him.

"Master, if you are angry, you can't make fun of your body. If you want to beat or scold, you should punish the slave." Xiaoxiazi picked out the debris and looked at it carefully. She didn't hurt her palm.

"When did she go?" Ji Rusheng asked coldly.

"As soon as you left, Miss Murong went. Lao Nu and pangchun didn't stop her." Mammy trembled and went back for the first time.

"Since she won't listen to me, let her go if you want to." Ji Rusheng stood up and went inside.

Mammy knelt down and asked her to invite the prince to listen to the rain Pavilion. But now, she looked up and looked at xiaoxiazi. Xiaoxiazi thought about Ji Rusheng's mind and said to Mammy, "or you'd better go back first and wait for the fourth Prince tomorrow morning to see Miss Murong."

"This --"

"It's OK. I'll talk to the fourth prince. Go back quickly. " Xiaoxiazi came forward to support Mammy and stood up.

"Yes, the old slave went back first."

Xiaoxiazi saw off Mammy and brought in the brewed tea again. Seeing Ji Rusheng sitting on the desk, he put down his cup and said, "master, you like Miss Murong so much. Why don't you tell her?"

Ji Rusheng holds a pen to polish the picture on the table. It's Murong's clothes. Her bright eyes and white teeth are not the same as those of her who used to cry when she was a child. Sure enough, she has changed a lot.