Ran Changge is really listening to the side of the evaluation, heard here can not help but put in a mouth, "I feel that Jun Ling at that time, maybe is interesting to you, after all, you such a woman he has never seen before, so this is in the carriage deliberately tease you."

The young man gave ranchangge a look of understanding. Then he thought for a moment, which showed that what ran Changge said was not unreasonable. After all, Jun Ling was the man who couldn't do such a thing.

Thinking of this, young CI couldn't help being a little happy for a moment. "In this way, my mood will be much better, so in fact, I didn't like him first, in fact, he liked me first." Words, as if it is moved back to the appearance of a game, this happy small appearance, let dye long song can not help but laugh at her a little, "even this is better than, you are really competitive ah."

"Then, after going back, did your sister make trouble for you?" Ran Changge didn't know much about his family before, but he was an official in the imperial court, so he had heard of some of them.

When she was in Jiangfu, she really hated it. Now that the times have changed, those people have finally had their own retribution. Therefore, the mood of young CI is a little more peaceful, and she can talk about the original things with the people in front of her calmly.

Therefore, he did not deny that "yes, she and our common enemy, his Highness the prince, also went to my trouble."

At that time, when the carriage finally stopped at the gate of Shangshu mansion, the young man felt that his hands were sore and his legs were sore. I almost couldn't stand up.

Never a moment like her now, regret to give Junling a massage advice.

Around around, or to the pit themselves.

The shadow wind lifted the curtain outside and pushed Jun Ling's wheelchair to the front of the carriage.

Jun Ling's palm slightly under the body a support, young words only feel a corner of the clothes in her face.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Ling is already sitting on the wheelchair steadily.

The shadow wind habitually stands after the wheelchair, prepares to push, Jun Ling slightly raises the hand to stop, the line of sight slightly looks toward the direction of the young speech.

Young CI just straightened up and kneaded his sour wrist.

Zheng Zheng looked at the eye Jun Ling.

"Sister is back?" Before the young people could return to their senses, a familiar voice came directly into her ears.

It's Jiang Wanrou.

Young words of doubt on the line of sight of Jun Ling.

Instantly understand what, put on a smiling face, smile Yingying from the carriage down, stand to the shadow wind body side, the tone is gentle, "I come."

Then put his hands directly behind Junling's wheelchair and gently push forward two steps.

"Well." Young words light should a, to Jiang Wanrou, she can not have any good feeling.

Now she doesn't need to live in shangshufu.

Jiang Wanrou glanced contemptuously at Junling, who was sitting in the wheelchair, and hooked his lips. "My sister and Wang ye came back today and happened to catch up with the prince's Royal Highness. Does the elder sister have to accompany her sister to wait for the prince's highness?"

Jiang Wanrou tries her best to resist the marriage of the three princes' mansion.

However, as early as in the dark, Jiang Shangshu was ready to give Jiang Wanrou to the prince.

Now, she resigned from her youth and married a disabled third prince who was powerless and powerless.

But she Jiang Wanrou is the prince's love.

Jiang Wanrou's sense of superiority in front of her youth speech is even stronger.

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