Duan Rong lifted her up and hugged her on her knees again, "Little girl, are you so biased in your focus?"

Jiuer comforted him, "Duan Rong, you are not bad either, don't always be jealous of others."

I was compared with Su Jingxing before, but now I am compared with the Regent of Dajing.

How can men be so scrupulous?

Duan Rong laughed instead of anger, her eyes waving with intoxicating tenderness, "Do you really think I'm not bad?"

Jiuer was bewitched and nodded.

Duan Rong smiled softer, but Jiuer's hair stood upright, and finally hit Duan Rong's chest with a punch, and he jumped a few steps away.

Inexplicably, his little face was hot and yelled, "Don't always get so close to me!"

Duan Rong's chest vibrated and he laughed softly.

Jiuer grinned at him and couldn't help but feel relieved.

He carried the book to the other corner to read it, and no matter how Duan Rong was funny, he just ignored him.

This day passed while reading the book again.

It was only three days before the palace banquet, and Jiuer felt that she had to meet Su Jingxing before the palace banquet.

On the third day, Jiuer made up her mind to go out to meet Su Jingxing.

I don’t know how to run away from books, so I will read it when I see Su Jingxing.

But who knew that what Duan Rong gave her today was not a book, but some scattered news about Dajing.

Those news were neither very important nor completely unimportant. But when Jiuer saw it, she could not throw it away again.

Just like that, two more days have passed.

On the fifth day, Jiuer couldn't sit still when she thought that tomorrow would be a palace banquet.

After packing up, run out like a small whirlwind.

Duan Rong stood on the second floor, looking at Jiuer who wanted to fly out of the yard with wings, and asked lightly, "You just want to find Su Jingxing?"

Jiuer turned around and looked at the man on the railing, "Although the books are very good, you can't use books to wrap me in this book shop for the rest of your life."

Don't think she doesn't know. He tried his best to deliberately use things she is interested in these days just to prevent her from going out.

She said seriously, "I know you are good to me, but I am not a child, you can't tie me to you."

After saying that, Jiuer stopped stopping and firmly went to Su Jingxing.

Duan Rong turned around and leaned against the railing, pinched the wine pot, and slapped his head to drink the fine jade wine, which wet the bitterness hidden on his lips.

Yingwei, who just reported the incident, had a numb scalp. Why did he encounter this time again?

"explain."

Duan Rongtou didn't even look back, and a faint word was heard. Yingwei was shocked and quickly replied, "Master, the person in the palace did have any abnormal movements at the palace banquet..."

...

Jiuer ran out of the book shop and stopped, but did not look back after all.

He called a carriage and headed straight towards the Soviet house.

The streets were even more lively.

Even in the carriage, Jiuer could vaguely hear the young masters and ladies from all over the place from time to time coming to the palace banquet.

Although it is very taboo to speculate on the will of the saint in any country, since Cang Yu holds such a palace banquet every year, the palace banquet is mainly for marriage.

This is a good thing.

Putting aside the checks and balances of interest relations, it is still okay to guess who will be paired with whom.

"You have heard that the 'fatality' of General Zhenbei Mansion is also among the invitations this year..."

"You mean Duan Rong?"

"Yes. Speaking of Duan Rong, the General Zhenbei Mansion is really true. I don't know what evil he did in his previous life."

"You said that the two generations of generals of the General's Mansion of Zhenbei are both loyal and brave, and honest. How come they gave birth to such a ridiculous person who is insulting the family..."

"I said, this happened many years ago. That period of Rong was inconsistent when he was a child. He became the number one playboy in Kyoto at a young age. It was a mud that could not be supported by the wall. But more than ten years have passed, and he has almost disappeared over the years. It is impossible to say that he has made a correction."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to change one's nature."

"Yes, it's hard to change one's nature. If it's really correct, the old general in Zhenbei has been unconscious and paralyzed in bed over the years. No matter how bad he is, he can go back to the house to take care of him, right? He has no ghosts all year round."

"Isn't the old general of Zhenbei so angry that he drove him out of the house and cut off his relationship? How could he come back..."

"Who knows it? It's just a pity that I don't know who is so unlucky and will be given a marriage to that playboy. Tsk tsk..."

The carriage drove across the long street and Jiuer cut slightly.

Ahhhh!

Duan Rong is not as unbearable as they said.

Stupid people.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the door of the Su house.

Jiuer jumped out of the carriage, gave the coachman money, and walked towards the two gatekeepers at the door.

Her eyes were curved, "We're meeting again."

"Who is the girl?"

Jiuer glared at me, "No, I came here a few days ago, and you were on duty twice."

The two-door's eyes look at the nose and nose, and the heart are watched.

Jiuer blinked, "Don't you really know me?"

“Don’t know.”

"Oh." Jiuer nodded, turned around, and smiled as she turned around again, "Hello, introduce yourself, my name is Duan Ajiu. Okay, I know you now. I'll go in and find your master."

The corners of their mouths twitched.

"Miss, our master is not in the mansion."

"It's okay, I'll wait for him to come back."

The two concierges made themselves more serious and kept her responsible. "Don't blame girls. Without the master's order, we must not let anyone enter the mansion."

Jiuer glanced at them a few times, "Okay."

Turn around and go around behind the Su House.

When she went around to the place where she sang before, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her body. After opening the small porcelain bottle, she dipped the powder in the small porcelain bottle with her handkerchief and began to apply it to the wall.

After applying it, she waited for a while, then picked up a small stone on the side of the road. She picked up the small stone and started to smash the place where the medicine powder had been applied before.

The shadow guard in the Su Mansion secretly looked at the extremely strong courtyard wall being easily smashed and fell off by her casually and easily.

But in a moment, a hole as thick as a bucket was smashed!

Jiuer touched the hole with satisfaction and rushed to the direction of the shadow guard in the dark, "You didn't see it~"

Shadow Guard: "…"

They watched Jiuer crawl into the mansion through the hole.

——Stop it?

——When the wall is dug, stop it!

The secret guards looked at each other for a moment, pretending to look at the sky, really pretending that they didn't see it.

This is the first time Jiuer has entered the Su Mansion.

When the maid and servant in the mansion saw her, he quickly withdrew his gaze as if he hadn't seen her.

Not to mention the guards coming and going, they looked at them without looking at them, thinking that they were air.

Jiuer regrets it a little.

If she had known Su Jingxing had allowed her to come to him, she would have come earlier!

When Jiuer observed the surroundings, she soon found that the guards who were not squinting looked in a certain direction "inadvertently".

Jiuer thought for a moment and headed in that direction.

When Jiuer was sneaking, but actually touched the end of that direction like a nobody, Jiuer saw Su Jingxing's study.

A figure in white was sitting by the window in the study.

Jiuer's heart suddenly jumped fast.

Pressing his chest, Jiuer bent down and quietly touched him.

Inside the house, Su Jingxing's dark eyes moved slightly.

Suddenly, "Su Jingxing~!"

The girl would have suddenly risen from under the windowsill and her eyes were curved.
Chapter completed!