Chapter 140

"My cousin just guessed casually, but who knew that he was right..." Jiang Luoyu looked at the bottom of his eyes that can sting people's eyes. At this time, only the eyebrows and eyes with panic were left. Then she knew that the people beside her put the needle with medicine in the cloth bag into Lu Min's body, and then her voice dropped down, "please forgive me a lot."

It was at this time that Lu Min faintly eased up and realized that he might be the dark hand of Jiang Luoyu, and the corners of his lips could not help slipping through

the arc of jealousy was mixed in the cold, and his voice was full of haze: "it's OK to do things, my cousin is quick in thinking, but it's really beyond my cousin's ability.".

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Ye Rui looked at Jiang Luoyu and Lu Min, although they were standing very close, but they were in a tit for tat appearance. The wave light of his eyes flashed by, and subconsciously walked towards Jiang Luoyu, just blocking Lu Min's fiery sight. He waved his hand with a smile: "OK, you don't have to stop here to talk. You can go in and talk about anything."

This time just listen to his voice fall, Jiang Luoyu grabs Lu Min to answer before bowing should be, then eyes deep across Ye Rui looked at the man, turned to walk toward the corridor not far away: "obey your Highness's orders."

"Hum!" Lu Min looked at his back, and noticed that ye Rui, who was in front of him, didn't want to let him go any more. He frowned slightly, moved his step a few inches, lowered his head and murmured in a tone that almost everyone in front of him could not hear clearly.

"Jiang Luoyu Is that how you want to get rid of me? It's not as easy as you think! The people I like Lu Min can't escape from my palm no matter what

Just at the moment when he said this, he had already walked several steps away with Jiang Luoyu. The man dressed in women's doubles suddenly stopped his step. After being blocked by Ye Rui, he did not catch up with him immediately. Instead, Lu Min, who was staring at Jiang Luoyu's back, slowly drew out a cold smile.

At the same time, when Jiang Luoyu supported the people beside her and settled down at the corridor, a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance and a timid look dressed up as a boy in the corner of the back door of the right Xiangning mansion was bending over to push a broken car full of firewood and heading forward.

As a result, before he stepped out a few steps, he chased out another young man dressed as a boy. He quickly walked to the front of the cart, patted one of the stuffy wheelbarrow with high air, forced him to stop, and then raised his voice to drink.

"Stop, today is the birthday of the eldest lady. Many distinguished guests are in the front yard. What do you, the vegetable boy, do to the front yard? Besides, you dare to push this shabby cart, and don't return it to the backyard!"

On hearing this, the man with the stuffy head of the cart raised his head in a timid way, showing his cheeky look. Looking at the man standing in front of him at this time, he showed a look of disdain and impatience, and then cautiously replied in a continuous voice: "yes, yes..."

Seeing that the middle-aged man listened to his orders, he hurriedly took the car back. The young boy who came out immediately nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to say a few words, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then he was in a dark.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who had fainted. The panic on his face disappeared. His calm eyes looked at another middle-aged man who had just hid in the Bush and had been waiting for the opportunity to knock the young man unconscious.

The man who hit the man noticed his eyes and immediately lowered himself to try the breath of the young boy. He nodded to him: "dizzy, hurry in."

The man of the cart nodded and looked around while talking. His arm slightly raised the firewood on the cart he was pushing, revealing the next one, pale and handsome. The man in the blue clothes lowered himself to the back, and the car was thrown aside casually.

"Put it where I told you yesterday. Don't disturb people." Seeing that he had already carried the man in the car on his back, the man who beat him quickly walked to him to make the firewood on the car look the same as he did. He lowered his voice and asked, "have all the medicine been fed?"

"Hello." The man with the man on his back said, "but his wound is not good. If he can't bear to die again..."

"Are you in charge of these things? That's what the master should worry about. Just put your mind down. It won't kill people. " The beating man shook his head and patted the man on his back. He noticed that he snorted, and his pale eyebrows wrinkled. He was busy charging the man on his back, "his medicine will be up in a moment. You should go to see him off and remember to put everything in the room."

The man on his back answered. He looked around carefully and quickly walked towards a more remote hanging flower gate in the corridor nearby, and soon disappeared in the winding Ning mansion.

Ning house is the residence given by the emperor to the right prime minister. It is divided into four courtyards, and two small courtyards are set up in the courtyard. The right prime minister and his wife, Zhen, live in the largest East Garden, while the legitimate son and daughter live in the South Garden. The North garden is used for meeting guests and entertaining othersLand.

Jiang Luoyu looks at Ye Rui and a group of rich young men behind him, and talks in the pavilion. Under the guidance of Ning Fengyang, she walks towards the boundary between Beiyuan and Nanyuan, where the women's family members and women's doubles have a rest. Obviously, she wants to see Ning Huan, the birthday star of today. She squints her eyes slightly and smiles faintly on her lips.

When he saw their figures finally disappeared in the vision, he breathed a long breath, suppressed his restless heart which seemed to be burning dark fire at the moment, and also covered the hatred and killing intention that constantly flashed through his eyes. He tried to turn to slow down his voice as far as possible, and spoke to the people with dark clothes, golden crowns, handsome faces and haze.

"The southern prince, it seems that he is absent-minded?"

Hearing this, the man in Xuanyi was stunned for a moment. Then he came back to his mind. He bowed his hand to Jiang Luoyu and said, "Jiang Shizi."

Seeing him arched his hand to himself, Jiang Luoyu's hand in his sleeve was slightly tightened, but his smile on his lips slowly deepened. The dark tide at the bottom of his eyes was covered with Dark Jade like eyes, but his face was still thoughtful and curious.

If the previous life and this life are included, he is still the first time to see the South Jinglong who is so respectful to himself.

Besides, he was alone with Nan Jinglong for the first time in his life. Should his mood and tone be more gentle, so as not to show his willingness to take out a dagger and cut off his flesh with a knife. It would be bad if Nan Jinglong ran away in fear.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu smiles and looks at Nan Jinglong, who is standing up straight. She takes the initiative to find a topic and says again: "Your Highness goes to the front hall to congratulate Miss Ning. I am a person who is filial and should not pass by. However, from a distance, I can see that the southern prince, who is a life-saving benefactor, does not follow his highness to meet Miss Ning?"

After all, it seems that the emperor's wife will not change their fate even if he asks his royal highness to marry him

Jiang Luoyu blinked, remembering that the relationship between Dajin and Dalong had been tense in recent years. The protons sent to each other's court often accepted insults and doubts. He could not help laughing and said, "the southern prince can see clearly."

Nanjinglong was stunned at first, then slowly raised his head. He looked at Jiang Luoyu with a complicated look in his eyes. He seemed to want to ask something. He hesitated for a long time, but he just moved his lips and did not make a sound.

Jiang Luoyu knew that when he was making protons, he played as indecisive as himself. In his previous life, he felt that this was forced by the situation. Now he only felt nausea and nausea. He subconsciously stepped back a step, and his face was better. However, he was always smiling: "if the Southern Prince has something, why don't you come to Luoyu?"

Nan Jinglong pursed his lips, as if the next question was really hard to export. He simply showed his indecisive and indecisive side incisively and vividly. If he didn't say it again, Jiang Luoyu's silver needle in his hand would be irresistible.

A moment later, before Jiang Shizi's patience was almost exhausted, Nan Jinglong finally took a long breath and made up his mind to break the boat.

"After Jiang Shizi's filial piety, if that Miss Ning is still Yun Ying's body, wouldn't he really want to marry that Miss Ning as his wife?

"How can the prince of the South care about these things?" Jiang Luoyu's face showed a little helpless color when he asked about this, but her slender fingers clenched more tightly in her sleeve, and her smile at the corner of her lips also took on a sharp color. "That's just a joke of the third Royal Highness. If you ask Luoyu in this way, Luoyu doesn't know how to answer it."

When nanjinglong heard the speech, he only felt that the place under pressure in his heart was loose since he entered the mansion. He often looked a little bit gloomy: "Jiang Shizi..."

Jiang Luoyu narrowed her eyes and passed by nanjinglong with a smile. She pointed her slender back to him and covered her strange face because of hatred: "what does the South Prince want to say?"

Nanjinglong looks at his back, for a time seems to be a little fascinated.

When he saw this figure for the first time in the prince's mansion, he stood in front of the painting, which he had never forgotten. At that time, the loneliness and deep sadness of that person's eyes and the light blue clothes floating in the spring breeze were also reflected.

Unfortunately, after more than half a year later, even though he knew that the person in front of him had participated in the flower appreciation banquet, he still could not see him again. However, when he was talking with the counselor in the mansion about whether or not to marry his wife, he accidentally mentioned Jiang Luoyu, who was the only successor of Xiaoyao palace, although he was a Gemini.

At that time, his counselor once told him that if he did not hate Jiang Luoyu as a Gemini, he would be the best choice for his wife. He had the military power to save him and his wealth would make him no longer difficult and helpless. He had no parents or masters. As long as he could make the twins die hard for himself after marriage, he would At the same time, he always follows the prince's will and lives cautiously.But under the premise of all this, if Jiang Luoyu gave up his son status and married to the proton mansion as a woman, he would become his wife.

At that time, the counselor said that his first reaction was that Jiang Luoyu would never agree with him. However, he immediately thought of the embarrassment of the first meeting. He wanted to speak slowly for a few days, but suddenly heard that Jiang Luoyu would come to the banquet. He immediately decided that it was better to do something about Jiang Luoyu's innocence, regardless of Jiang Luoyu's arrival At the end of the day, if you really hate him, you can run on him, and everything will be easy.

As for whether Jiang Shizi will hate and resent later, he is sure to let him change his mind and turn to help himself.

Thinking of this, Nan Jinglong once again raised his eyes to look at the pale blue figure of his back, and thought of the man's beautiful cheek. A trace of cold color spread out from the bottom of his eyes, but he couldn't help being hot. A little red appeared in his sleeve. When he looked carefully, it was a red bottle.

There was a haze in his eyes, but a soft smile remained on his face.

"Although he lived in his uncle's house, he often felt that he was wandering and had no hope of the road ahead."

Jiang Luoyu gave a low hum and a smile. She turned to her side and looked at him for a moment. She burst into a smile like a flower in full bloom: "what's the meaning of the southern prince?"