The First Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (17)

"It's okay." Ranbai smiled lightly, with picturesque eyebrows, "That's it."

Sixth Prince: "..."

Didn't you hear the thorn in her words?

The slender and beautiful CEO's little brother stood there, quiet and cold, always invisible, those eyes that were as cold as ink and jade, as deep and dark as ink, were inexplicably afraid to look directly at him. .

"This king will leave first, after all..." Ranbai held Ye Yanhan in one hand, feeling the slight pause in the posture of the person beside him, and found a reason at will: "Wang Fu, he is not in good health, and it is not easy to move around."

Ye Yanhan pursed her thin lips lightly, nodded slightly, and then turned her eyes to the side, her cool gaze fell on the girl's white hand on his shoulder line.

Um,

Seems to really like her.

The Sixth Prince snorted and turned to leave.

Looking at the arrogant back of the Sixth Prince, his dyed-white brows were raised lightly, and he casually said "tsk".

I don't know how such a person can survive in the palace.

Without the halo of the heroine, you will die sooner or later.

Ranbai casually withdrew the hand on the man's smooth shoulder line, "Let's go this time."

The cold sense of touch disappeared, Ye Yanhan pursed his thin lips lightly, and a hint of emotion flashed across his pitch-black, cold eyes.

inexplicably,

a little lost...

Ranbai thought, this time I shouldn't be able to meet anyone again.

After all, Meng Feimo was arranged by Jiuyueying, and the Sixth Prince was a coincidence.

However……

The pond in the Royal Garden is crystal clear, and there are many precious goldfish in it.

at this time,

Some noisy, chaotic voices rang out.

"Young Master Nanjing, you can't think about it!"

"You can't throw yourself into the lake!"

"Master Nanjing, if you go here, what will you do with the slaves!"

Another voice came,

Dyeing white: "..."

This damn, unplaceable coincidence.

only,

South view?

Chu Nanjing? ? ?

Dyeing white eyes looked towards the lake.

That should be a person surrounded by people, and now he is carrying his clothes, he should be jumping into the lake.

But was stopped by several palace maids.

Thinking of the beginning, Chu Nanjing also fell into the river, and sighed faintly, "Let's go and have a look."

Ye Yanhan nodded slightly

"What's the matter?" Ranbai walked in, and said casually, with a nice voice that was as cool and thin as jade.

One of the palace maids hurriedly saluted, crying and saying, "Report to the seventh prince, His Royal Highness Nanjing. He wants to jump into the lake, but the servants can't persuade him.

Ranbai narrowed her eyes slightly, and her beautiful eyes reflected a dark gleam in the sunlight that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Hearing these voices, Chu Nanjing looked back subconsciously, and his eyes instantly stopped there.

"Jiu Bai?!!" An excited voice sounded!

So familiar.

The smile at the corner of Yanbai's mouth deepened a little, this guy is definitely Chu Nanjing.

"Young Master, how can you directly call the Seventh Prince by his name?" one of the palace maids said angrily.

Chu Nanjing couldn't control this, "It's really Jiu Bai! Ye Yanhan?"

Dianbai spoke calmly, with a small smile on the corner of his lips: "Now, do you still want to go to the lake?"

"Fuck!" Chu Nanjing gritted his teeth.

"You go down first." Dianbai instructed lightly, her clear and clean voice made people feel like a spring breeze, gentle and comfortable.

The other palace maids saluted, "Yes."

Inside the largest tea house in the dynasty, there are antique luxury boxes.

Chu Nanjing, Ranbai, and Ye Yanhan sat quietly there.

There was an eerie quietness in the air.