Hearing Ning Lan's words, Rong Lu cried out reluctantly, "Huang Mei, how can you treat your second emperor brother like this! Qinghuan, look, it's hard to raise for villains and women! It's true!" after that, he laughed when he saw Ning Lan's angry eyes.

Qinghuan looked at the three princesses affectionately. At this time, her heart beat very fast. What's the matter with yourself? She was just a child... She immediately took back her eyes and talked with Rong Lu.

Ning Lan, who was ignorant of her feelings, simply looked at the second brother and Qinghuan and smiled. In the face of Zhuge Qinghuan, there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart. This feeling was very kind and fresh, like the air in autumn. Especially his smile is as warm as the sun in the sky.

Qinghuan, who was talking with Ronglu, seemed to feel the gaze of the three princesses and couldn't help but turn around and smile warmly at Ning Lan.

Ronglu looked at everything in his eyes and said happily, "Oh, by the way, Qinghuan, the palace will go back to the bedroom and bring you a book to make you happy." then he went to Ning Lan and said softly, "younger sister, please wait here for the second brother, and the brother will pick you up later?"

Ning Lan, who was holding the slip, looked at her second brother, frowned slightly, and then replied, "OK. Second brother, you have to hurry up."

"Well, the second emperor brother will come in a minute." Ronglu said and walked out with big steps.

After walking out, Rong Lu murmured in his heart, is the imperial sister too small? Qinghuan seems to like Huangmei very much. It's normal to like Huangmei

But it's better to be young so as not to fall in love with other men in the future. There is no utilitarian heart, light as water. Will a woman be happy if she marries such a man? At least not like my father.

Ronglu looked back at the redundant minister palace, and a evil smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" the little father-in-law who followed him saw that the second prince didn't rush back to the bedroom, so he asked in a puzzled whisper.

After the little father-in-law asked, Rong Lu found that although the lie was told, the man did retreat. But how can you tell a lie? What good books can he bring to Qinghuan in his bedroom? And Qinghuan must like it?