People in the royal family never trust others easily. They like to keep everything under their control. Once something beyond their control happens, they will immediately raise all their concerns like a hedgehog.
The thorns effectively put on a defensive posture.
Even if Yun Rongrong was the girl he had been dreaming about for many days, it would not be any different.
But when Yun Rongrong faced him like this, she still tried to muddle through.
Because, at this moment, she had no other choice. If she could get through it, it would be best. If she couldn't, then she didn't do anything guilty, and there was nothing to fear.
Therefore, I saw a slight smile on her face. That smile was shallow, but it was enough to touch people's hearts.
Her voice was very calm and calm when she spoke, not at all like the panic in her heart.
"You are wrong. Yun Rongrong, Yun Concubine, and Fool Concubine have nothing to do with me. I am who I am. I am not the person you said."
She spoke so calmly, and there was a deep pool with no bottom in her eyes, which was really unpredictable.
If Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo hadn't been here, and Sikong Jin had just heard them calling her "Miss", I'm afraid he would have been deceived by Yun Rongrong's expression without any guilt.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Yun Rongrong's extremely beautiful face, without even blinking, as if he didn't want to miss every expression on her face.
While looking at her, he raised his left hand, pointed at Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo aside, and asked: "If you are not, then how can they explain? You can get the title of 'Miss' from both of them, you
Do you think you have anything else to explain?"
"Little Prince Rui..."
On the side, Xia Keke was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yun Rongrong with a chuckle.
"What you said is really funny. Who stipulated that they can only call Miss Yun Rongrong, but not me? Who stipulated that they can only serve that Yun Rongrong?"
"Okay, even if no one stipulates that they can only serve that Yun Rongrong," Si Kongjin paused for a moment before continuing, "even if no one stipulates that, but you heard them call me
Young Prince Rui, you are not surprised at all?"
It wasn't until this moment that Sikong Jin suddenly understood why she had so much faith in him when they were in the forest before, and didn't take any precautions.
It turned out that she was Yun Rongrong. And Yun Rongrong knew him, so she naturally knew that he had no ill intentions.
That's why she asked her secret guards to put down their swords.
Everything, after thinking about it this way, finally made sense.
And when Yun Rongrong saw that Sikong Jin insisted that she was Yun Concubine, Yun Rongrong, the idiot concubine, her heart was actually pounding.
Admit it? Or not?
Needless to say, even if she doesn't admit it, it won't work.
Whether it is true or not, Sikong Jin will know at a glance as long as he takes Yu Wenxu to Liangfeng Garden tomorrow during the day.
This was completely out of her control.
Yun Rongrong made a quick judgment in her heart. It seemed that no matter what she did today, she had no choice but to admit this.
If this is the case, then admit it head on.
Yun Rongrong risked her life, hoping that Sikong Jin would not be so loud and tell her secrets.
"Well, even if I am, so what?"
She crossed her arms across her chest, with a flawless smile still hanging on her face, looking forward to Sikong Jin's answer.
So what? So what?
Sikong Jin really didn't expect that she would admit it so quickly.
So, for a moment, even he didn't know what to do.
At this time, the smelly old man had already finished eating the grilled fish, and his face looked as if he was satisfied after having had a good meal.
He stood up slowly and said in a lazy tone: "Little monster, I'm full. Go ahead and solve your own problems."
Before he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yun Rongrong to reply. The figure had already flashed quickly in the dark night. In the blink of an eye, it was already more than ten miles away. The figure soon disappeared and was no longer seen.
Seeing this, Sikong Jin looked in the direction that Old Man Yun was leaving, and asked again: "Who is that old man?"
Yun Rongrong saw that he looked like he was breaking the casserole to get to the bottom of the matter, and was really helpless, so she had to say: "If I insist on speaking, it is my master and my great grandfather."
"Grandpa?"
Hearing this, Sikong Jin frowned slightly, and his mind was rapidly thinking about the information about Qingyun Villa.
His eyes were filled with confusion at this moment.
"As far as I know, there is only one old owner of Qingyun Villa, your grandfather Yun Qing. Unless, you are not Yun Rongrong of Qingyun Villa."
At this moment, Sikong Jin obviously had fundamental doubts about Yun Rongrong's identity.
He even felt that the woman in front of him had married into the sixth prince's house instead of that fool Yun Rongrong.
Therefore, the expression he looked at Yun Rongrong at this moment was really cold and expressionless.
Even if it was a woman he fell in love with at first sight, he would never allow her to sneak into the Sixth Prince's Mansion with some ulterior motives.
Could it be that she belongs to the prince?
The more Sikong Jin thought about it, the more he thought about it, the colder he looked at Yun Rongrong's appearance.
Yun Rongrong looked at the change in expression in his eyes, how could she not know what he was thinking?
However, she still acted leisurely, without any fear or panic on her face. She just looked at him and said, "Come with me over there and have a chat."
"Why not?"
Sikong Jin raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of interest.
He seemed to find this matter more and more interesting.
Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo said worriedly at the same time: "Miss..."
Yun Rongrong heard the sound and gave them a reassuring look before turning around. Then with a smile on her face, she took the lead and walked towards the small pond.
Sikong Jin followed closely behind, his eyes closely following the beautiful figure in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Could such a woman really be that Yun Rongrong?
Even though her words just now were tantamount to acknowledging her identity, Sikong Jin still found it incredible.
When he thought of the woman with her hair disheveled in the Liangfeng Garden every day, her face painted in colorful colors, and dressed in colorful clothes, and then looking at the clean-up figure in front of him, it was really hard to imagine that these two people were really the same.
The same person.
Soon, Yun Rongrong was standing by the pond, standing with her hands behind her hands, looking at the dark pond in front of her. The calm water surface proved that it was a quiet and peaceful night.
