"No!" Who knew that Grandma Rong actually stood up and shouted loudly.

"Why?" Ziqi and Jianlan said in unison. Grandma Rong coughed a few times, cleared her throat, and took two steps forward.

"Although the princess is the seventh princess, she is also the eighth princess. If she were just the seventh princess, it would be okay to call her by her first name, but it is different now. It is okay not to call her 'sister', but she has to be called 'princess'. This is due to seniority and etiquette.

The problem is, you are just a concubine." After finishing her words, Grandma Rong stood back to her original position, and saw Jianlan's face flushed with anger. Grandma Rong emphasized that she was the concubine, and she was just a concubine. In this way, she would

It is difficult to get along well with each other.

"I understand." She lowered her head, but her eyes were staring at herself. Don't look at yourself like this. I also want to get along well with you.

"Pour tea!" Aunt Rong shouted again, almost forgetting that she was here to serve her tea. Now Jianlan turned to Aunt Rong angrily. If it weren't for the fact that she was the Queen's person, she would really

Wanting to kill her with one blow, Jianlan walked up to him, knelt down, kowtowed, kowtowed again, and kowtowed again, in a posture of prostrating himself on the ground, and then asked for some tea.

"Princess, please have some tea!" She said something sweet, but she didn't mean it. She looked at her as if she wanted to die after drinking this cup of tea. I drank this cup of tea so much that I was really frightened.

After drinking tea, there was a sudden silence. No one spoke. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Princess." It was the voice of the Eighth Prince. Ziqi stood up quickly after hearing it. She saw the Eighth Prince and the Seventh Prince walking in at the same time. He had no expression on his face and glanced at everyone present. Finally, his eyes stayed on himself, and the sword

Lan just looked at him dreamily, but he looked at himself.

I saw that he had a tall figure, bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, like Greek sculptures, and dark and deep ice eyes, which looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy. He and the Eighth Prince had their own merits, but I still liked the Eighth Prince better.

His gentleness, his expressionless from just now until now, is it natural? Or is he pretending? He walked up to the two of them.

"My concubine, please see the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince." No matter what, I knew at a glance that I couldn't offend him, so I had to treat him well.

"No courtesy." His tone of voice without warmth was really annoying. But it was undeniable that his metallic voice was quite attractive.

"Have you had breakfast?" the Eighth Prince said softly. At this time, I am afraid that all the maids in the room have fallen in love, right?

"I thought that the prince would have dinner together when he comes back." Who knew that he would just say this? He frowned and looked at Aunt Rong and the others. "It's my own wish." Say it quickly, otherwise they will be implicated.

That's not good.

"Get ready to have a meal. Why don't you, Brother Seven Emperors, come with us?" He nodded slightly, but he still didn't look at Jianlan. Aunt Rong was preparing to sit down at the banquet, while Xiaoshuang and others were preparing to serve the dishes.

Xiaoshuang ate together, now four people together. Grandma Rong tried each dish with a silver hairpin, and then tried it herself. Only when she felt there was no problem did she put it on the table, and then they could enjoy it.

"Princess, we are all together as a family, so all etiquette can be put aside." After saying that, he put a vegetable for himself, a table full of vegetables, big fish, meat, delicacies from the mountains and seas, nothing else, but a light side dish for himself,

Also, in spring, the human body is prone to sweating and losing water, and coupled with the unpredictable weather, it is difficult for the human body to maintain a stable metabolism. Now it is better to have a lighter breakfast.
Chapter completed!