She is so charming and charming

Chapter 23

Afterwards, Yan Haiming looked at the little girl kneeling on the ground, and couldn't bear to sigh with emotion, "Brother Rong, with this daughter, what can I do for an official career, Sansheng is lucky! Lucky!"

Rong Dishen breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Rong Yan was just trying to show off, but after some remarks, he was quite capable. I have to say that he had despised his second daughter before.

Rong Bi and Shen Qian smiled: "Brother Yan is absurdly praised, Rong Yan is only a little clever, how can he bear such praise."

Yan Haiming laughed: "I can bear it, I can bear it."

Rong Dishen smiled slightly, and then said to Rong Yan, "Get up."

Rong Yan got up.

"What you said today, as a father, you will tell the emperor. If you can be adopted, you have contributed a lot."

Rong Yan nodded, "This is what a daughter should do."

Rong Dishen did not expect that Rong Yan's restless mother would give birth to such a calm daughter, which is really rare.

Thinking about it this way, these years she lived a very poor life, her mother died young, and she was not favored, she was actually pitiful and innocent.

Thinking, a pair of big hands rubbed her blue hair.

……

When Rong Dishen and Yan Haiming remonstrated, it went smoothly, even if it was accepted by Emperor Longxing.

About half a month later, the queen mother's birthday came.

The long and crowded motorcade are all distinguished sons in the capital. According to the rules, the rank of the applicants is from the first rank. In this place where there are so many nobles and dignitaries, their carriages can only be ranked at the lower end. Location.

After an hour, the chariots and horses stopped.

The green rouge outside said: "Second girl, you can dismount now."

It was late winter, and she was tired, so she opened her long black eyelashes, raised the curtains, and got out of the carriage by the green rouge armrest.

The cold wind blew through the Meilin Garden, not far away, she saw a young man.

The young man stands tall like a tree, with noble snow-white light fur draped over his thin shoulders, his long nose is as high as a mountain, and his eyes are as clear as water. The coolness exuding from his body almost blends with the snow color of the earth.

She wanted to call out, "Pei..." The word did not fall.

"Rong Yan," the calm male voice called, Rong Yan's eyes looked at Rong Di Shen, and Rong Di Shen said, "Let's go."

Rong Yan took one last look at Pei Yu, but he never looked over, presumably he didn't see it.

In the end, he looked away and followed his father's footsteps into the Red Plum Garden.

It wasn't until Rong Yan turned around that the young man's cold eyes slowly looked away. After seeing the girl's back drowning in the crowd, he slightly closed his fingers and his eyes looked deep.

The woman got off the horse, with gentle eyes, and rubbed his blue hair, "What are you looking at?"

His lips and teeth fluttered lightly, "I didn't see anything, mother."

Wei She sees through but doesn't say anything, and smiles softly, "Let's go."

The swagger of the red plum blossoms in the deep winter is like a blaze of fire in the world and the snow.

Rong Yan walked at a relatively rear position, and Rong Dishen's family walked in front.

Rong Yan suddenly felt itchy on his shoulders, and turned his head to see that Ji Xuan blinked her big eyes and smiled at her with small canine teeth, "Hey, Rong Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

Rong Yan was amused by her poor mouth, "Virtue."

"Let's go together, we will have an archery competition later, let's watch together then," Ji Xuan took her arm affectionately, "I thought this year's birthday would still be boring, but I didn't expect your father, an old man, to think about it." Coming up with such an interesting idea, I originally wanted to pretend to be sick at home, but now it sounds interesting, so I came here."

Rong Yan laughed a few times, "Okay, then let's go together."

"But I've heard that all the princes will participate in this archery competition..." Ji Xuan's face was blushing, and the roots of her ears were also a little red, and she said in a low voice: "I heard that the Ninth Prince will also participate , is really exciting.”

Rong Yan frowned slightly, "Do you like the Ninth Prince?"

Ji Xuan was taken aback, and opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Don't you like it?"

(End of this chapter)