Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"Here we are, Lord." Outside the carriage came the voice of Si Yan. Ning Silian hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Ji Ruchang patted her hand to comfort her: "I'll go to the princess's house to see you this evening."

"I mean what I say. It's not a dog!" Ning Silian looks up at him. Now she is the princess and he is the Lord. Their every move must be watched by many people in Guluo city.

Ji Ruchang gently kisses her forehead, "a gentleman's word is hard to chase!" Just finish saying, then want to get up to leave, but be rather think lotus a grasp in front of the skirt, pull down his body, fiercely kiss up, "don't come you are a dog, what gentleman I just don't rare."

Ji Ruchang was surprised by her rude attitude, and her lips were still sour and astringent. Although it was sour, he felt sweet in his heart. Especially when he saw Ning Silian's bright eyes, he felt that Ning Silian was his destiny.

"Don't make up like this in front of outsiders in the future. It's ugly!" Ji Ruchang suddenly said in a cold voice. Before Ning Silian could react, she jumped out of the carriage, came to the position where the horse had been prepared in advance, and rode back to the palace of Peking.

Ning Silian is still trying to figure out what he said when he left. She asked Murong Shang to draw the plum blossom mother of Pearl for her. Is it so ugly? Did she imitate Xi Shi?

Fiercely opened the curtain, asked the Department of research: "Department of research, my makeup is ugly?"

Si Yan was driving a carriage and was startled by her sudden question, "the princess is kind-hearted and beautiful. Naturally, she is not ugly."

"Really?" Ning Silian sat at the door of the carriage and looked suspiciously at the side of the research department.

"Yes." The Department studies in the heart nervous extremely, sideburns exudes a silk sweat.

"You said I was beautiful before you even looked at me. You must have framed me!" Ning Silian squinted.

"I dare not. Everything I say is true." The hand of Si Yan holding the whip is tight. Ning Silian is really beautiful and kind-hearted in his heart. He has seen many intrigues and intrigues in the palace. Ning Silian is the only master who has no plan to serve.

"Then why are you sweating? Are you guilty?" Ning Silian did not let go any clues, vowed to force out the answer from the depth of his soul.

"If you go back to the princess, it's too hot, so my subordinates will sweat." Si Yan quickly wiped the sweat away from her temples, so that she would not hold on to it. At the same time, she began to deeply sympathize with Wang Ye's situation.

"It's hot..." Ning Silian drew a long epilogue and seemed to be plotting something.

Si Yan immediately felt that he was staring at himself with an unusual look. When he saw the stone lion at the gate of the princess's mansion, he seemed to see the Savior. He immediately interrupted her, "princess, I'm home."

Ning Silian said to herself, "it's coming so soon!"

"Yes." Si Yan immediately jumped out of the carriage and moved the pedals down. Seeing that the carriage stopped at the door, the two boys at the door immediately returned to Chen Zifeng, and then a maid came out to meet him.

"You are back, princess." Wen Wen helped her down, and several maidservants followed her. Then they went in.

Si Yan was relieved to see her enter the mansion. He called the boy to take the carriage to the backyard. Before he turned to enter the mansion, he heard Ning Silian standing outside the vermilion gate and stepping into the mansion with one foot: "Si Yan, it's hot and easy to have an internal fire. If you have a strong internal fire, you'd better go to the courtyard and find some girls. I won't blame you."

"Princess, subordinate -" Si Yan was so surprised that he almost lost his chin. This is what the princess said. No, yes, he heard it with his own ears. The princess asked herself to find it and ran away from here in a hurry.