In the following time, Zhou ruo'an seemed to be really angry. He always took the initiative to avoid any contact with Ling Tianwang, and even rarely met.

Looking at the other side like a rabbit, in front of him quickly slip away, Ling Tianwang some helpless shook his head, murmured in a low voice, "now has begun to walk around me, is this still not angry?"

No one can answer such a question.

After several attempts, Ling Tianwang finally became calm.

"You'd better wait until something happens in the palace, and then go to her." Ling Tianwang murmured in a low voice and shook his head helplessly.

Just in Ling Tianwang gave up this period of time, Zhou ruo'an's life is not as happy as she imagined.

Maybe it's because Zhou ruo'an has formed a habit some time ago. As soon as he opens his eyes, he wants to go to Ling Tianwang. Let alone the others, they have a good fight first.

But now, because he still remembers what Ling Tianwang once said, Zhou ruo'an has a pretty face and tries to suppress his impulse to look for each other.

Before looking at each other in front of him to make a variety of attempts, Zhou ruo'an although put on a pair of impatient appearance, but the heart that bursts of sweet but how can't cheat people.

But suddenly one day, the people who were courting her day by day disappeared for no reason.

Zhou ruo'an should have been used to a person's life for a long time, but now, she suddenly feels that her life is too quiet, and the space around her is frightening.

Zhou ruo'an some irritable in the palace turned around, and finally went to his small study.

During this period of time, she was a little too impatient. Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart that if she practiced calligraphy every day, she might be able to sharpen her temper.

The time glides silently, the things that Ling Tianwang ordered to go on soon have news, and Song Ci once again entered his own bad luck period.

"Ah, you know what?" the little maid patted the people next to her, lowered her voice and said, looking excited.

The companion was startled by her sudden voice, and her broom almost fell to the ground.

"I don't know what," she said angrily. The broom was still sweeping on the ground.

The servant girl's eyes were wary of looking around. She didn't find that there was any hidden figure beside her. Then she was quietly relieved.

"I heard it from others, and I don't know whether the news is true or false," she said solemnly, as if she was afraid that the other party would be confused and put the responsibility on herself. "You mustn't tell others."

That person stopped the action in the hand, carefully close to the past, the mouth should answer a way, "you rest assured good, I certainly don't tell other people."

Although she promised like this, she didn't put it in her heart at all. She just wanted to tell others the news when she went back.

The little maid may know what she thinks in her heart, or maybe she doesn't know. In a word, she looks around again, and then smiles.

"It's about the third prince," she said, "and it's not a good thing. I don't know if you want to hear it."

The companion did not have the good spirit to stare her one eye, the mouth complains a way, "now how can not listen to."

The small servant girl grinned and leaned forward, pounding her shoulder attentively, and her tone was very reasonable.

"After all, it's about noble people. I have to make it clear first," she said.

The companion pondered carefully for a while, nodded slowly, could not help but hasten, "what's the news? You've got to say it

The emperor was in a good mood today, but he didn't expect to go out to visit the royal garden. Then he heard the whispers coming from the side.

He raised his hand and pressed down the eunuch around him. He wanted to scold each other's behavior. He drooped his eyelids and walked there silently.

He wanted to know what the little maids in the palace would discuss on weekdays.

"A few days ago, did you know about Mr. Zhou's birthday party?" The little maid asked.

The companion nodded naturally, looked at her angrily, and complained, "Lord Zhou is the mainstay of the court now, and even the third prince has gone to the birthday party in person!"

Said, she Leng for a while, the vision some strange look to the person standing beside.

"Does this matter not only involve the third prince, but also have anything to do with Lord Zhou's mansion?" She asked tentatively, her eyes full of disbelief.

The little servant girl nodded naturally, pretending to be mysterious and said, "I heard that the third prince and the second lady had some head and tail on the birthday banquet day!"

Although the voice inside was high and low, it was enough for the emperor to hear it clearly.

He clenched his teeth and his face was slightly ferocious.

The eunuch stood on one side cautiously, not daring to say a word at all, but hating the two gossipers."What The man raised his hand to cover his lips and asked in a trembling voice, "but, isn't the third prince engaged to Miss Zhou?"?! How did you get involved with miss two again? "

The little servant girl shrugged her shoulders. She had a little baby fat on her face. She wanted to look mature and steady. She looked very popular.

"Who knows," she said in a cold voice, "but this matter has been seen by many ladies, and I can't hide it for long."

Hearing this, the emperor finally couldn't listen any more. He shook his sleeve hard and then turned away without hesitation.

He knew that the eunuch around him could do everything for him.

Keen to hear the sound coming from the outside, the two people looked at each other, some uneasy in the heart.

And in fact, the two teams of bodyguards in armor came quickly, and before they could react, they clasped their arms with their backhands.

"It's over," the two murmured silently, not daring to say a word more at all.

For the emperor, the two little servant girls who only gossip behind his back have long been forgotten.

He cleaned his hands, sat down and wanted to read the memorial, but what he had heard kept echoing in his mind, which made him unable to calm down anyway.

Can't help but sigh, the emperor will be heavy to throw the memorial to the side, the mood of the eyes constantly changing.

"Third prince, miss Tuesday?" Whispering the two different names, the emperor's expression didn't fluctuate, but his heart became more and more anxious.