C135 (1/2)
”Great!” Yang Zi laughed heartily and took out a silver bell from her body, ”This is for you, consider it as our Golden Righteous Bestowal.”
”…” Yun Ruoleng was completely speechless, how could they make friends like this.
If her father found out about this, who knows if he would beat her to death.
An Xiang laughed and helped Yun Ruoleng to receive the bell, then chuckled and said: ”I've heard that Miss Yang's mind was pure and innocent, and always straightforward in her work, but now it seems that it's true. Even this servant is envious of Miss Yang.”
”Elder sister, this girl really knows how to talk.” Yang Zi Zi blinked at An Xiang, exposing two of her little canines.
The more Yun Ruoleng saw, the more he liked it, and he casually pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeves: ”Although it's not worth much, it's elder sister's kind intentions, take it, in a few days I'll get someone to send you a good painting.”
”Tsk tsk, that's not good!” ”This is a rare soft smoke, and it's even embroidered by the brocade workshop.” With a heart full of joy, Yang Zi stuffed the handkerchief into her bosom, afraid that others would snatch it away.
Yun Ruoleng shook her head helplessly. Seeing that the girl was so candid, he guessed that it had to do with the environment she was in. It was said that the Great Sima Yang Zheng Gang's three men and one woman had married a lady in their lives.
Yun Ruoleng's attention was diverted by Yang Zi Zi, and did not notice the change in Jun Qingshang's expression from where he stood. Even though he had been chatting with the woman the entire time, his gaze had never left her body.
Yun Ruoleng and Yang Zi Zi Ling were walking side by side, the two of them were talking and laughing, but Jun Qingshang only felt a chill in his heart, this woman, could it be that she didn't see him?
”Cousin, what are you looking at?” The lady looked at Jun Qingshang's changing expression lovingly and turned her head to look at him. She just so happened to see Yun Ruoleng's impeccable appearance and a look of jealousy flashed across her eyes.
Jun Qingshang withdrew his gaze from Yun Ruoleng, did not say a word, and walked towards Yun Ruoleng's direction.
The woman pouted her lips in displeasure and chased after him. ”Cousin, wait for Rou-Er.”
Jun Qingshang frowned, he slowed down his pace without making any noise.
Xiahou Jin Rou laughed proudly as she followed Jun Qingshang to Yun Ruoleng's side. When the few of them saw this person, they were a little shocked, especially Yang Zi Zi. She looked at Jun Qingshang with her chin almost dropping out of shock: ”Wang …. ”My lord.”
”Your subject greets Your Highness.” Yun Ruoleng bowed, his gaze sweeping across the girl beside Jun Qingshang slightly, and laughed: ”My respects to you, miss.”
”What's your name?” Xiahou Jin Rou couldn't help but want to tear her apart when she saw her face. After all, there were many women who didn't like others to be prettier than them, let alone in front of the people they liked.
Yun Ruoleng straightened his body, and after his gaze swept across Xiahou Jin's gentle face, he softly said. ”This subject's name is not worthy of mention.”
”You …”
”Sister Yun, this is the precious daughter of the patriarch of the Xiahou Family, Xiahou Jin Rou.” Yang Zi Ling recovered from the shock and looked at the proud and arrogant woman in front of her. She said, ”The one that is passed around in the streets and alleys.”
”Which one?” Yun Ruoleng frowned, looking at her looks, it could be considered good, and the clothes she wore was not bad either.
Sure enough, Yang Zi Zi carefully looked at the Regent, coughed, and said, ”She is the Regent's childhood sweetheart, and even if your Yun Family's woman is the main wife, she will still be the equal wife.”