Pick a Prince and Get Rich

On this day, the weather was surprisingly warm.

At the main entrance of the palace, liaoyangxi, dressed in white, stands in front of the entourage. When he looks at the magnificent palace, the sun almost shakes his eyes, which makes him in a trance.

"Yang Xi, take care of yourself as soon as you go on this trip. Please, Mr. Zhang!" Ji Rusheng is wearing a bright yellow gold robe, treading on Lingyun boots, and clapping liaoyangxi's shoulder with both hands.

Liaoyang Xi slightly bow, "Yang Xi will not let you down." A lift eyes, eyes are tenacious, no longer before.

With the sound of rites and music, Liaoyang Xi and Zhang tangzhong turn over and leave the palace with a group of bodyguards.

Looking at the far away figure, Ji Rusheng's hands are on his back and his back is straight. Murong Chang stands out from behind, quietly hooks his arm and stands side by side with him.

"Chang'er!" Ji Rusheng called her in a low voice.

"I'm here, brother Sheng!"

"Tomorrow, I will go to my father's palace and ask for permission from my mother. Let's get married."

"Good."

Murong Chang's face is full of smile, this day she finally arrived.

The sound of rites and music gradually approached the palace. Compared with the hustle and bustle outside the palace, the palace was still very quiet. Because of the haze on the master's face and the locked brow, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Wang Ye, young master Yang Xi has arrived at the gate of the mansion." Mr. Mu replied to Ji Ruchang who was sitting in the hall.

The hand holding the chair was tight and tight, and the words he said were like taking gun medicine. "It's hard for him to come in, but it's also impossible for me to meet him personally."

Cough cough cough, Mu Qingfeng knew that he was used as cannon fodder, touched his nose, it was the Lord you ordered earlier, not to let outsiders into the house!

"Why are you still pestering? Go to make tea!" Ji Ruchang is facing Wen Road beside him.

"Yes, I will go now."

Mr. Mu and Wenwen immediately quit the flower hall, leaving Ji Ruchang alone. Fortunately, in Ning Silian's room, Qi and Ning Xiaoye are with them at the moment.

With the white clothes coming, Liaoyang Xi seldom wears her hair high, which is quite different from that she used to be in the palace.

"See you As soon as he entered the flower hall, he saluted Ji Ruchang. Mr. Zhang was just like him.

"Sit down!" Ji Ruchang lightly pointed to the chair beside.

However, liaoyangxi is not seated, long body and stand, "Lord, Yangxi still have to go, just say a few words with the princess and then go, let Yangxi leave first."

As soon as Wen Wen stepped into the flower hall with a teacup, he was frightened by the words. Then he secretly looked at the look of the Lord. It was almost as terrible as Luocha.

"Miss Wenwen, please lead the way!"

Er - Wenwen looks at Ji Ruchang and doesn't dare to make decisions without authorization.

"Take him!" Almost burst drink, Ji Ruchang has been in the edge of anger.

"Yes." Wenwen is so excited that she even forgets to put down the tea. Fortunately, Liaoyang Xi sees it, takes the tea from her hand and gives it to Mu Qingfeng. She looks at Wenwen very gently and says, "please."

"No trouble, no trouble!" If she had been in the palace before, Wenwen would have been in love with flowers. But this time, she just wanted to take the prince of Liao to find the princess and lose the hot potato.

Through a moonlit door, Liaoyang Xi stands in front of Ailian garden, silent, "Ailian garden, is it so doting on her?"

"Young master Liao, what's the matter?" Wen Wen looked back and saw him stop wondering.

Liaoyang Xi shook his head, "nothing, let's go in!"

All he gave her were excellent. Wherever he went, no matter rockery, lotus pond or flowers, they should be carefully selected by Ji Ruchang.

There was a laugh in the room. Wenwen pushed the door open and called to the inside: "princess, the prince of Liao is here!"

The conversation and laughter stopped suddenly, and the pretty girl voice came out through the door, "come in!"