Chapter 63

Mingming is his fiancee, but now he lives in ningwang's house. Even a visit needs to experience the other party's difficulties, which makes Song Ci very embarrassed.

Why! Song Ci thought in his heart, why can Ling Tianwang easily stop himself? Even decided to meet Zhou ruo'an?

The more I think about it, the more ugly Song Ci's face becomes.

Feeling the more and more fierce momentum of song's resignation, the people who followed quietly hid behind, and their expression was very careful.

Ling Tianwang's face remained unchanged, still walking in front.

"Go to tell Miss Zhou that we have come to see him," Ling Tianwang said without expression, watching the servant leave quickly.

"Zhou ruo'an lives here?" Song Ci asked, his face a little ugly.

Ling Tian looked at him lightly and nodded carelessly.

"It's surprising that such a remote courtyard still exists in King Ning's mansion," Song Ci said in a very strange tone.

I don't know if I really feel aggrieved for Zhou ruo'an, or just beat King Ning from the head.

However, Ling Tianwang was never a man who suffered a loss secretly. He took a look at Song Ci and sneered.

"The third prince usually lives in the deep palace, and his contacts are all high-ranking officials. Naturally, he doesn't know the hardships of the people below." Ling Tianwang said.

Song Ci's face quickly sank down. For a moment, he could not keep a false smile on his face.

The hard work of the people below? Even if the royal family and nobles live a miserable life, they will never be mistreated in King Ning's mansion!

Not to mention the wealth accumulated by successive kings of Ning, no one dares to mistreat him by looking at the soldiers behind him!

Just when Song Ci's face was distorted and he didn't know what to say, Zhou ruo'an was helped out by his servant girl.

Her face was pale, and her broad clothes on her body made her look more and more thin, and her white wrist seemed to break suddenly.

Looking at the people coming, Ling Tianwang quickly welcomed her and took her arm.

"How is your body now? Is there still something wrong? " Ling Tianwang asked in a low voice, and her eyes were very focused.

"It's OK," Zhou ruo'an, who was not a man who would complain, waved his hand and said.

She hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't ignore the eyes projected by her side. She frowned slightly and looked up.

Song Ci didn't expect Zhou ruo'an's sudden rise, and his expression on his face couldn't be restrained for a moment, which made him look very ferocious.

"Who is he?" Zhou ruo'an frowned slightly and asked without any emotional inclination.

After that, everyone was quiet.

Ling Tianwang took a deep look at him and couldn't help laughing. His mood is that everyone can feel it.

Song Ci, on the other hand, was totally different from him. His face was green and purple, and he seemed to have been hit by a big blow.

"You don't know me?" Song Ci asked, looking straight at Zhou ruo'an, but looking forward to his explanation.

Whether it's not recognized for a while or because of resentment, he can accept everything.

However, Zhou ruo'an's reaction is totally opposite to Song Ci's expectation.

"Should I know you?" Zhou ruo'an's sight passed him carelessly, and said with disapproval.

This sentence is probably the most severe blow to Song Ci in this period.

He has always been the son of heaven, enjoying the feeling of the stars and the moon at all times, but at this time, his fiancee, the engagement made by the Emperor himself, said he didn't know him.

Song Ci looks at Zhou ruo'an and tries to find any trace of joking on his face.

However, with the deepening of observation, Song Ci's expression gradually despair.

Zhou ruo'an looked at him impatiently and turned to look at Ling Tianwang. There was his dependence and familiarity in his eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou ruo'an asked softly.

Ling Tianwang waved his hand and said solemnly, "nothing. It's just that the third prince wants to visit you. I can't refuse."

Hearing the familiar address, Zhou ruo'an's expression suddenly sank down, his eyes turned to Song Ci, constantly scanning back and forth, as if to evaluate something.

I don't know how long later, Zhou ruo'an gently opened his lips and asked, "are you the third prince?"

In this period of time, Song Ci had already adjusted his manner, pretended to nod calmly and said, "well, why did he get hurt?"

"It's just an accident," Zhou ruo'an said coldly, not concealing his resistance to Song Ci.

She did not know what role Song Ci played in this engagement, but it did not prevent Zhou ruo'an from having a good impression on him.

Song Ci was really pleased with her. Even if he looked like this, he just silently pressed all his anger to the bottom of his heart."If you have something to do, you can ask someone to look for me in the palace," Song Ci whispered, trying to let Zhou ruo'an know his status.

"Nothing," Zhou ruo'an replied coldly, not recognizing his hidden meaning at all.

After a moment of silence, Song Ci winked at the people beside him and said in a soft voice, "I heard that you like poetry and song Fu. By chance, I got the original work of the painting sage of the previous dynasty, and I'll give it to you."

Looking at the picture scroll respectfully taken in front of him, Zhou ruo'an frowned slightly and looked at Song Ci's eyes a little more complicated.

Although he didn't like any poems, he also understood how valuable the original works of the painting saints of the previous dynasty were.

"I can't take it," Zhou said, shaking his head.

Song Ci suffered in his heart, and his face also showed some traces.

"No merit, no salary," Zhou ruo'an explained. "Besides, this scroll is too valuable. How can I accept it?"

"Since you and I are engaged, we don't have to care about this," Song Ci said, looking forward to Zhou ruo'an.

Listening to Song Ci mention their engagement again, Ling Tianwang's lips suddenly dropped down.

He unconsciously raised his hand and touched his chest, only feeling a burst of pain.

I don't want to hear their familiar conversation, or any information about the engagement, and I don't want Zhou ruo'an to leave me!

Aware of the thoughts in his heart, Ling Tianwang's heart is shocked, looking at Zhou ruo'an's eyes is particularly complex.

He seems to have some unspeakable thoughts about Zhou ruo'an!

Without noticing the change of Ling Tianwang's expression, Zhou ruo'an calmed down for a moment, still firmly ignored Song Ci's expectant eyes, and resolutely shook his head and refused.

"I can't take it," Zhou said.