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Chapter 172: The hidden sour smell in the air

"Miss Ruyue's tea today is much better than the previous two days. It seems that there is indeed a difference in treatment. The prince can drink Xueding Hancui, but I, a smelly teacher, can only drink Biluochun! Alas..."

He sighed softly, and there was obvious resentment in his words.

Not only was he talking, but it also sounded like he was jealous...

When Liang Juner heard this, his scalp went numb.

In particular, Feng Jin was looking at her with a look that was looking at a good show. For a moment, Liang Jun'er felt embarrassed again, and a blush flew on her face unknowingly. To be honest, she was not familiar with him, okay? Don't

Then just stare at people...ahem.

"Your Majesty, slave..."

Before Liang Jun'er finished speaking, Rong Xuan had already raised his hand, motioning for her to go down first.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

Manager Xu also took the opportunity to take Xiaobao Xiaobei away.

Looking at the departing figures, Rong Xuan glanced at Feng Jin unintentionally and said lightly: "Are you familiar with my slaves?"

Feng Jin laughed again. He was just joking with Liang Jun'er. How could Rong Xuan become so "serious"?

"I like this girl Ru Yue!" As if she was deliberately provoking Rong Xuan, Feng Jin spoke frankly about what she was thinking without any concealment.

Rong Xuan suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he hated what Feng Jin just said, but he couldn't show it on his face.

"You have always been wandering around flowers, what kind of beauty have you not seen? I don't know that a slave from the palace has fallen into your eyes?" Rong Xuan said it as a common joke, but Feng Jin seemed to smell the slight hidden beauty in the air.

The sour taste.

The two looked at each other and smiled again, but they understood each other tacitly.

night.

In the pavilion in the backyard of the palace, Rong Xuan and Feng Jin were sitting opposite each other.

In front of them were some exquisite side dishes, with the bright moon in the sky in the distance, and the two of them had a drink in front of the moon.

"Xiaobao Xiaobei is your child?!" Feng Jin did not mince words. After a few glasses of wine, he directly expressed the doubts in his heart. It was said that he was a doubt, but it was not a doubt, because in fact, he had already been sure in his heart.

answer.

After hearing this, Rong Xuan did not explain or defend himself. He picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. "They are simple and honest, with straightforward and lively personalities. I want them to stay simple..."

Feng Jin looked at Rong Xuan with a slightly studied look. It seemed that he was a little surprised to hear such words from his mouth. However, if he thought about it carefully, it was not surprising. Rong Xuan had been growing up in the palace since he was a child. To outsiders, he looked glamorous.

But in fact, he had to learn to withstand all kinds of pressure since he was a child. As a child of the royal family, he had to work countless times harder than ordinary people in order to live a peaceful life today.

Rong Xuan doesn't know what the joy of childhood is, and now he naturally doesn't want his children to follow his past path.

Since entering the house, Feng Jin has come into contact with no one else except Xiaobao Xiaobei, Manager Xu and Liang Jun'er. For example, the mother of these two children? This has always been a doubt in his heart.

Rong Xuan always seemed to have reservations about these two children, but the more this happened, the more Feng Jin wanted to figure it out. If not, it wouldn't be Feng Jin's personality anymore, so he joked with a playful smile, "What?

When I had such a big child, I didn’t even know that you had hidden her deeply enough. Now, do you want me to see this beauty that you have hidden so deeply?”


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