Although Ge Shubing had a free and easy personality, he was a daughter's house. He was embarrassed to go to see Rong Jin again, but instead got up and walked to Ge Shuhan, hugged his arm and smiled, "I'm not tired, I want to be with Brother Eleven."

Ge Shuhan patted his cousin's shoulder indifferently and smiled: "You are here in China and you also like to make trouble."

Brother Shubing was dissatisfied with making a face at Brother Shuhan, but she didn't make a fuss. It was clearly the trouble of Princess Minghui who was unclear and the sinister Princess Huaiyang, okay?

Princess Zhi took Princess Huaiyang and Princess Minghui away. The atmosphere in the hall could not return to the original harmony and ease for a while. Fortunately, these people didn't care. These people were either from the royal family or the giants. No matter how embarrassing the scene, they could show their ease and ease. Naturally, they didn't see such a small embarrassment. They no longer moved, and they did it in the hall and said their own words.

Looking at everyone who seemed to have different things, a lazy smile appeared on Mr. Rong Jiu's handsome face, and walked towards the place where Mu Qingyi was sitting. He said with a smile: "My son Rong Jiu, is this young man noble?"

Mu Qingyi stared at him with a blank expression and said lightly: "Zhang Qing."

Mr. Rong Jiu was very comfortable, and even touched his face narcissistically and smiled: "Do you think this young man is so handsome? Don't worry, you are still young, and you will be as handsome as me in a few years. Uh... Maybe you will be two points behind? But seeing that there are only two handsome men in the whole hall, Mr. Zhang will take Brother Jiu to sit in for a while, right?"

Without waiting for Mu Qingyi to speak, she pulled open the chair and sat down. Mu Qingyi looked speechlessly at someone who was obviously not shocking. Master Rong Jiu never knew what whispers meant. Although he could not hear the entire hall, there was no doubt that everyone around him could hear it clearly. Everyone couldn't help but turn his eyes to the faces of the two of them, and then had to admit that the parents were indeed outstanding. Some people turned their eyes to Rong Yan, who looked embarrassed. Are the princes of Western Yue so stupid?

Rong Yan had no choice but to smile helplessly and apologize to the person sitting with him.

Fortunately, none of the people present took Rong Jin seriously. After all, the only one who became famous in the world was the face. I have never heard of any outstanding talents. Even this time I came to China, Rong Yan was the one who followed Rong Yan as a foil, and he didn't even serve as a foil. If the Emperor of Western Yue really sent Rong Jin to another country, he would definitely not be a foil, but a foil.

This small episode was quickly ignored. A irrelevant prince and an irrelevant boy sat together, making everyone feel as if they were right. People like Rong Jin were disgusting when they sat there. Only Murong Xie and Wei Wuji's eyes occasionally swept across the two of them.

"Brother Qing, do you know the ninth prince?" Ge Shu Bing, who was following Ge Shu Han, hesitated for a moment, returned to Mu Qingyi's table and asked curiously.

Mu Qingyi said lightly: "I know you now."

Ge Shubing blinked and turned to Rong Jin, "Your Highness Ninth, I am Ge Shubing."

In front of outsiders, the Ninth Young Master was still quite cold and charming. So he just yawned lightly and said, "Oh, that big cousin of the Northern Han. You are pretty good." Brother Shu Bing couldn't help but froze her pretty face. Although being praised by Rong Jin made her feel a little shy and joyful, it was impossible to allow anyone to belittle her Eleventh Brother, who is the great hero of the Northern Han Dynasty!

"We Northern Han men are all tall. Eleventh Brother is our Northern Han girls' favorite handsome man!" Brother Shu Bing said proudly.

Rong Jin nodded and said seriously: "The back is a bear, and the waist is a brainless person. The girls in China and the Western Yue do not like such men. Brother Zhang, are you right?" Mu Qingyi gritted her teeth and said: "Your Highness Jiu asked the wrong person. How do you know what kind of men the girls in China and the Western Yue like?"

Brother Shu Bing was also a little unable to answer the words. She felt that Mr. Rong Jiu's appearance was unparalleled in the world, and it was impossible for him to belittle her brother whom she had just said a few words. So, after the three of them stared at each other, Princess Yongjia finally gave up the opportunity to get close to the handsome man and turned around and talked to the younger brother Qing whom she had just met.

Mr. Rong Jiu, who was sitting aside drinking tea, looked at the two people who were having a good time in front of him and grinded his teeth secretly. Why did Qingqing ignore him and chat with that annoying woman so happily? No matter how happy he was, Qingqing could not become a man to marry her?

When Young Master Rong Jiu was unhappy, he started to make trouble. He insisted on taking Mu Qingyi to accompany him to the garden. Perhaps the impression of Your Highness Rong Jiu's love of nonsense these days has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Murong Xie didn't even find it strange, but just glanced at Mu Qingyi and asked someone to take them out. It was almost time for the banquet to start. The ladies who were originally playing in the garden had already been invited by several princesses to rest, which was nothing to do with it, but in the end, there was an additional Princess Yongjia.

So the group of three walked around the garden of the Prince Zhi Mansion to sway. Compared to the lively hall just now, the breath and tranquility in the garden made Mu Qingyi feel much more comfortable. She looked up at the setting sun that was already dusk and breathed slowly.

Rong Jin looked at Brother Shu Bing, who was following Mu Qingyi in disgust, and snorted softly: "I am visiting the garden with Brother Zhang. What are the princesses doing with him? Could it be that he has fallen in love with Brother Zhang?"

Brother Shu Bing's face turned red. Of course she didn't dare to say that she looked at Rong Jin. Moreover, Rong Jin's sarcastic tone made her angry. She grabbed Mu Qingyi and smiled: "I just saw my younger brother Qing, how about it?"

"Oh?" Rong Jin frowned and looked back and forth at the two of them. Brother Shu Bing stared at him with a smile, but Mu Qingyi, who was grabbed by her wrist, could feel a hint of nervousness in her eyes. Only Mr. Rong Jiu sighed casually: "It's not so good, it's just that the princess wants the old cow to eat tender grass... and also ask if he would like to eat it for you."

Mu Qingyi couldn't help but look dark. If Princess Yongjia were the ones, she would definitely slap this guy in the face.

Sure enough, Princess Yongjia was so angry that she trembled all over. She pointed at Rong Jin for a while and couldn't speak.

"Your Highness Ninth!" Shut up! Mu Qingyi gritted her teeth and said.
Chapter completed!