The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 446 Naturally... I like you
Chapter 446 Naturally... I like you
"That..." Jin Xuan with slightly swollen lips looked back and forth, "Do you like me?"

"What do you think?" Rong Jing asked without answering, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Jinxuan raised her head and looked at him, "Ask you, if you don't like me, why do you... get close to me."

After talking about it, Jinxuan couldn't hear her anymore, she was so shy.

"Why, you are only allowed to get close to me, but I am not allowed to get close to you?" Rong Jing loved her shy look so much that he thought of teasing her for a moment.

"No, I have a reason..." Jinxuan quickly clarified that she was easily confused when she saw him, and the things she did were not controlled by her brain.

"I also have a reason." Rong Jing endured a smile.

"What's the reason?" Jinxuan hurriedly asked, she really wanted to know.

"Naturally..." Rong Jing drew a long voice, but didn't say anything for a long time.

Jinxuan was dying of anxiety, it was the first time she discovered Rong Jing's different side, he used to be quite serious and sharp.

Rong Jing kissed her between the eyebrows, "... I like you."

Jinxuan felt that the whole world was lit up, and Rong Jing said that he liked her, he liked her.

Seeing her happy and shy look, Rong Jing took advantage of the enthusiasm and asked, "When did you start admiring me."

"It's the first time I've seen you." Jinxuan asked what to say, in front of Rong Jing, she basically didn't think about it.

Rong Jing smiled softly, he was in a good mood, no wonder Xuan'er had been looking for reasons to approach him before.

Hey, how puzzled he is, he just didn't see what she meant.

Jinxuan is now concerned about Shale, thinking that her hard work during this period has finally gotten the best return.

Rong Jing, it will belong to her from now on.

Jin Xuan was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She leaned in his arms and laughed non-stop. Rong Jing was also infected by her, with a gentle smile on her lips.

This girl can always bring him unexpected surprises. If his previous life was as peaceful as water, then her arrival is like throwing a stone into the calm lake of his heart. The waves are rippling.

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Capital City, Duanwang Mansion.

After Wanyue finished dressing up, she was going to see Xia Houyu today, and she still went alone.

She didn't want to bring a maid because the servants around her were really not smart enough. From the moment she was sent to Xia Houlian's bed, she basically didn't need it.

It's not enough to be angry enough to let them do things.

She didn't say anything, and the maids around her didn't dare to ask. The eldest maid, Hua'er, asked a few questions before, but she was reprimanded, which made her dare not say anything now. The princess is the master and they are servants, and the princess won't let them talk too much. Well, let them be honest.

Still hired a carriage from outside, and drove to the gate of Bailu Pavilion, Wanyue gave the coachman a lot of money, so that he didn't have to look for other jobs today, just wait for her to come out with peace of mind.

The coachman knew that she had a good status, so he was very happy. The last time he dealt with her, he was generous, so he didn't have to pick up work for a day.

Wanyue carried the tea and went straight to the wing where Xia Houyu was staying last time. The two agreed to meet here, so there was no need for Wanyue to deliberately wait next door.

She didn't expect that Xia Houyu would arrive first.

The guards outside the door respectfully invited her in. There was only Xia Houyu inside, and the servant who had been inside before was still standing behind Xia Houyu.

"The third sibling is here, sit down quickly." Xia Houyu had a kind smile on his face all the time.

"Thank you, Brother Huang," Wan Yue said with a nod, and handed out the tea in her hand, "Go back and taste it, if you can still drink it."

"Southern Chu is rich in tea products. The third brother and sister are too modest, so this tea must be top-grade." Xia Houyu smiled and took the tea and handed it to the servant behind him.

"I'm really sorry for bothering the three siblings to make this trip." Xia Houyu poured tea for Wanyue, still talking about the scene.

"Brother Huang, you are welcome. I have nothing to do in the mansion. It is good to come out to get some fresh air. Mr. Qin from Bailu Pavilion is really good at writing, but it is thanks to Brother Huang that he has such a good place to listen to books. "Wan Yue followed suit.

Royal people love to play tricks, no matter how big or small the country is, this is a common problem.

"It seems that the younger siblings are also people who like to listen to books. It's a coincidence. The things Mr. Qin wrote are very interesting. I wonder which passage the third younger siblings like to listen to the most?" Xia Houyu seemed to have met like-minded people, quite Asked for those interested.

"Hehe," Wanyue was a little embarrassed, she hadn't listened to it carefully, how could she tell which passage it was, trying to think back, finally let her think of a small paragraph of details, "I always forget after hearing it, Mr. Qin said The story of an oil seller is interesting, I still have some impression after hearing it."

"The oil seller?" Xia Houyu recalled for a moment, and said with a smile, "What the third sibling said, but the story about the oil seller monopolizing the oiran?"

Wanyue was completely embarrassed, why the only passage she had ever heard had something to do with Goulan Fanyuan?

She smiled and said nothing, Xia Houyu suddenly realized, "I was so abrupt, I only thought about the story, but I forgot to avoid the taboo, brothers and sisters are not to blame."

Xia Houyu made a bow, with a rather embarrassed face.

Wan Yue didn't even dare to say, "It's all stories told by storytellers, Brother Huang doesn't have to be like this."

"That's right, it's the younger brothers and sisters who understand righteousness." Xia Houyu said with a smile.

For the next period of time, the two of them listened to Mr. Qin's storytelling, and they chatted a few words from time to time, but they were able to chat.

Downstairs, Mr. Qin is telling a story about a rich man's family. This rich man's family has a great career, and his concubine has many sons. Of course, there are concubines and concubines. But nothing.

The rich man is in his forties, but his health is not very good, and he will go west one day if he fails to keep it intact. Therefore, who should inherit the family business accumulated over the years has become a very important issue.

Naturally, the wives and concubines showed their own special abilities and kept the rich man in their ears.

The wife felt that her status was orthodox, so it was natural that her son would inherit the huge family business.

However, those who gave birth to the eldest son in the concubine's room naturally did not want to give up this opportunity. Since ancient times, when the family business was given to the eldest son, it was always justified by the public and justified by the mother-in-law, without any serious evidence.

Some concubines rely on themselves to be favored, and they also want to fight for their sons.

Now things became lively, the whole family was envious of the huge family property, naturally the fight was turned upside down.

The rich man's illness also became more and more serious day by day, and he could barely get out of bed at the end, and everyone in the family could see that the fight had reached a critical moment.

When Mr. Qin said this, he cupped his fists, "Everyone, I'm sorry, let's stop here today with the story of the rich man's family. We can predict what will happen next, and let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

After finishing speaking, Xingmu fell, got up and left.

The people listening to the book in the lobby naturally felt that it was not enjoyable, but the storyteller left, and it was useless for them to stay. They discussed in twos and threes what the follow-up would be, and gradually dispersed.

Wan Yue felt that the story was so well told, it was prepared for her at first, and she couldn't find a suitable entry point, but now that such a good excuse was given, she had to make good use of it.

Seemingly still immersed in the story, Wan Yue turned her head to look at Xiahou Yu and said, "Brother Huang, who do you think this rich man will give his fortune to in the end?"

(End of this chapter)