[1] Yiwei Pavilion 16 was robbed of something that should belong to him, are you not reconciled? (1 more)
In addition to the tea shop, Ruan Jingrong and Min Qiuye, as well as some children from other families, stood and chatted while looking forward to waiting for the guests who had not arrived yet.
"Will the princess and brother Mu really come?" Jing Rong asked as he looked at the end of the road.
Qiuye smiled softly and asked him playfully: "Are you in a hurry to see the princess or to see Brother Mu?"
Jing Rong's eyes stagnated and his expression was indifferent: "What does Brother Min mean?"
"Ha, what are you thinking in your heart? Can you hide it from others? Can you hide it from me?" Qiuye casually held his hands behind his back and smiled evilly, "We are both sick and pity."
Mu Lifeng from a border country can actually become the prince-in-law. This is the face of all the nobles of Luoyang, including the Min family and the Ruan family. How many families are afraid of it?
"No matter how you think it's your business, don't count me." Jing Rong looked ahead, his eyes were slightly cold, and he thought to himself that Min Qiuye and I have never been a member of the same place.
Qiuye relied on the fact that there was no one around them and was not afraid of people hearing it. He said sarcastically: "How about being snatched away by a southern barbarian? You must be very unwilling to accept it, right?"
Jing Rong heard the strong sense of provocation and said calmly: "Brother Min, Brother Mu is already more prominent than you and me. Now he has become a prince consort and joins the royal family. He has the protection of the emperor and the favor of the princess. It is not easy to provoke. I think you should be careful."
Qiuye's smile was obviously a little cold, as if a layer of thin ice was attached: "Brother Ruan ranked first in the election ceremony, so he should be the candidate for the prince-consort. At the time, the person who was proud of his youth now has such a low-key tone and accept his fate. Doesn't this look like your style?"
Min Qiuye and Ruan Jingrong, the most outstanding figure among the princes of the Luoyang family, once represented the style of the descendants of the Luoyang nobles, but after this defeat, Prince Mu almost took away all their light and made them pale in the circle.
But Jingrong knew in his heart that Li Feng gave him the first place. If Li Feng wanted to compete for the position of prince consort and tried his best in every level, who else could be his opponent?
Now Min Qiuye’s words sound like praise, but to Jingrong, it sounds more like mockery, which makes him feel particularly harsh, making him feel ashamed.
His self-esteem was suffering, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Brother Mu is far more talented than you and me, and the princess deserves his choice."
Qiuye couldn't help but sneer in her heart. This guy is really hypocritical.
In fact, Qiuye was right, Jingrong was indeed unbalanced. But he couldn't tell where his unwillingness came from? Is he getting impatient and eager for fame and fortune? Or was he thinking about it because of the charm of the princess? Or was it just out of instinctive competitive spirit, jealousy was too perfect for Mu Lifeng, and everything was better than him and more generous than him.
But one thing is certain that Mu Lifeng's appearance made him feel unprecedented frustration.
He admired Li Feng, but at the same time he was deeply jealous of him.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Look, there is a carriage over there!"
Everyone looked over, and an exquisite and gorgeous carriage drove from afar, with flowing bead curtains hanging from the road.
Min Qiuye narrowed his eyes slightly: "The car is decorated with silver, and it is the little princess who is here."
Jing Rong's heart was refreshed, and all the unhappiness was removed, and her face returned to peace and tranquility.
When the carriage approached, gradually stopped, Qiuye and Jingrong took the lead in paying homage: "Welcome to His Highness the Princess."
"No gift."
A soft female voice came from the car, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
It was not the little princess who came out of the car, but the wind.
Chapter completed!