Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"You mean Xianglan she..." Murong Chang covered her mouth, and her face was full of panic.

Ji Rusheng nodded, reminded: "after going back to find an excuse, quietly will send people is."

Murong Chang pondered for a while: "I know, but brother Sheng." She lifted her eyes and tears, choking what she could not say. "I am just an orphan girl. Why does he spend all his time trying to put his eyes on me?"

Ji Rusheng wants to stretch out her hand to wipe the tears on her cheek, but she thinks it's not right. She wants to take it back, but Murong Chang pulls her back. "Brother Sheng, do you think the second prince will let the emperor order me to marry him?" Ji rurong's Thoughts on her, in fact, she can see it.

"No!" Ji Rusheng seldom showed a trace of emotion on her face and wiped away her tears. "Don't think wildly, you won't marry him!"

"Well, I listen to brother Sheng!" Murong Chang heard the words as if eating a reassuring pill, immediately broke tears into a smile.

The carriage stopped. Xianglan and Chunqin got off from the car behind and helped Murong Chang out of the car.

"Miss, the second prince has gone in!" Xianglan whispered a reminder.

Murong Chang held her hand and stared at her face for a while, then suddenly asked, "Xianglan, what other relatives do you have in your family?"

Xianglan lowered her head, did not understand why Murong chang would ask these questions, shook her head and said: "I have only one relative

Murong dress light should a, then tight with Ji such as after Sheng body walked in.

Racecourse.

Ji rurong rode his own bloody BMW to the public.

"Look at the strong wind in our palace. How about it? Is it a good horse of first class?" Ji rurong turns over and dismounts, leads the horse to two people's front, pats the horse neck way.

Murong Chang was the first time to see such a beautiful horse. His hair was smooth and shiny. His big wet eyes were staring at him and he snorted.

"Second prince, may I have his mane?" Murong Chang was frightened by its loud nose and stepped back.

Ji rurong is about to say yes to her, but he hears the sound of horse hooves coming from behind.

Duan Nanshan came here with a black horse. On the back of the horse sat a woman in a red dress. She was valiant and valiant.

"No, I can't give her this mane!" The woman on horseback cried Jiao.

Listen to that voice, everyone's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, it's not others, it's the only princess of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Ji Rupin, the eldest prince's sister.

Because she was the youngest of the emperor's many children, she was used to some lawlessness by the queen.

"Rupin, why are you here? Aren't you praying for your mother?"

Ji Rupin sat on the horse and looked down at the crowd. When he heard Ji rurong calling "empress mother", there was a touch of contempt in her eyes. They all dared to impeach the prince's brother behind his back and pretended to be filial. He was not tired, but she was tired.

"Where is the princess? What do you care?" He turned over and got off the horse, holding the whip in his hand, and looked up and down at Murong's clothes.

Why is she so much taller than herself, and why is her skin whiter than herself?

"Hum!" Ji Rupin snorted coldly, took the whip to gently beat the palm of her hand, and walked back and forth around Murong's clothes.

"Murong Chang has seen Princess Rupin!" Toward her, she gave a very standard etiquette, with a warm smile on her face, for fear that she would not be happy and start to pick a thorn.

However, if a person doesn't like you, no matter what you do, she will find out your fault.