Bai Jinyuan: “…”

Ruan Zewu continued to work hard: "Ling'er really shouldn't take it to heart, and my third brother was not wronged! Isn't it that I can't stay at home before getting married, or I can't go home even during the Chinese New Year? It's okay!"

Bai Jinyuan narrowed his eyes.

Ruan Ling'er's mouth twitched, and the third brother's tea smell was a bit scented.

But judging from this situation, if she did nothing, the third brother would be afraid that she would cry on the spot?

She turned her head helplessly at Bai Jinyuan: "Prince, why not..."

Bai Jinyuan smiled gently and said sincerely: "I did not do well, and I have caused the third brother to be wronged. If Ling'er wants to punish me, I will suffer."

Ruan Zewu raised his eyebrows and gave up so easily?

However, seeing the distress on Ruan Ling'er's face, his face became even darker.

Why does Ling'er feel sorry for the prince?

Shouldn’t you stand up and point at the prince’s nose and accuse him?

Fu Xueyun, who watched the whole process outside the door, sighed helplessly.

He stepped forward and bowed to Bai Jinyuan: "Prince, the third young master must be tired from traveling on the road. My daughter took him to have a tea."

After saying that, he pulled Ruan Zewu's arm directly and dragged it outward.

Ruan Zewu resisted in a low voice: "Xueyun, I am not thirsty! I..."

"The third young master still wants to make things difficult for the prince?"

Fu Xueyun gave him anger: "San Jun, don't be unhappy for yourself, you are not the prince's opponent!"

He talked about tea and wanted to slander the prince in front of Ling'er.

But Ling'er clearly didn't believe such clumsy acting skills. But the prince took the initiative to stop him, what was the purpose of?

Isn’t it just to make Ling’er feel distressed?

The third brother of the group, Ruan, is a fool, and he still feels that he has the upper hand.

Ruan Zewu flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "Xueyun, you are my wife, shouldn't you be directed at me!"

Fu Xueyun blushed: "Who is your wife? We haven't gotten married yet."

"It's a matter of time." Ruan Zewu snorted.

Seeing that he was about to leave the main hall, he struggled to go back.

"Three Young Master!" Fu Xueyun frowned, his voice a little cold.

Ruan Zewu froze: "!!! I'm here!"

His tight and careful appearance made Fu Xueyun helpless and funny.

She stared into Ruan Zewu's eyes: "Since the third young master wants to marry me, he should be nice to me, right?"

Ruan Zewu nodded vigorously: "Yes! Xueyun is right!"

"Since I'm right, the third young master wants to listen?" Fu Xueyun said again.

Ruan Zewu nodded again: "I naturally want to listen to what Xueyun said!"

Fu Xueyun's heart softened and his eyes became much gentler: "Then I want the third young master to leave here with me now. Can the third young master listen?"

Ruan Zewu choked up. He didn't want to leave, he wanted to give the prince a warning!

"Xueyun, I am Ling'er's brother. Ling'er gets engaged. If I don't give the prince some color, he will bully Ling'er in the future."

He pulled Fu Xueyun's sleeve with his backhand and explained in a low voice.

Fu Xueyun: "???"

He glanced at him in surprise and amused: "Where did the third young master get the confidence? Can you give the prince some color?"

He was clearly at a disadvantage in everything, but he still wanted to give the prince some color?

However, he looks like a brother.

"The third young master, you actually know what the prince treats Ling'er."

Without the support of her mother's family, the prince will definitely not bully Ling'er.

What's more...

"Why is Ling'er a soft bun that can be bullied?"

She pulled the person to the yard and sat down, asked the servants to take some tea and eat, and then patiently persuaded him: "The third young master felt sorry for Ling'er, so he should not make things difficult for Ling'er."

Ruan Zewu frowned in confusion: "I didn't make any embarrassment on Ling'er."

Fu Xueyun: “…”

He sighed, only a clean house like the Ruan family can raise the third young master so honest and pure.

She asked from a different angle: "If my brother makes things difficult for the third young master when we get engaged, the third young master will think I want to help you?"

Hearing this, Ruan Zewu looked serious: "Your brother makes things difficult for me, so I should deal with it myself, so you don't have to help me."

"Don't worry Xueyun, I can understand that your brother must also let me know that you are supported by someone. Although I will feel embarrassed, I won't be angry."

Fu Xueyun: “…”

Come on, it's all in vain.

but……

The honest man really made her feel at ease.

He took the tea from the servant, poured a cup of Ruan Zewu, and handed it to him: "Drink some water, look at his lips being peeled."

"I'm so thirsty." Ruan Zewu grabbed the teacup and drank it all. You felt that it was not enough. After pouring a cup for Fu Xueyun, he directly carried the pot to drink.

Fu Xueyun advised with distress: "Drink slowly! How long have you been thirsty?"

Ruan Ling'er came out of the hall and saw them sitting together and talking. She didn't move forward and pulled Bai Jinyuan along the eaves to the backyard.

The guests were all in the front yard, while the back yard seemed particularly quiet.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "I was so tired. I thought I was just accepting gifts and having a meal, but I didn't expect I would be so tired."

"If you are tired, you should rest. Don't pay attention to them."

Bai Jinyuan chuckled, took the person into his arms, and gently rubbed her shoulders: "How about it? Is it better?"

"Use some more force." Ruan Ling'er smiled cunningly and patted him on the back of his hand.

Bai Jinyuan smiled and said, "Okay."

The internal force gathered in his palm and slowly penetrated into Ruan Ling'er along his movements. The warm feeling instantly dispelled the fatigue.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ruan Ling'er's eyes: "Internal strength?"

Bai Jinyuan said, "Is it better?"

Ruan Linger nodded: "It's much better."

It turns out that internal energy can really be used like this. In my previous life, I thought it was all fabricated.

After thinking about it, she stared into Bai Jinyuan's eyes: "Is the prince's internal strength high?"

Bai Jinyuan was confused, so: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Can the prince pick up things from the air?" Ruan Ling'er asked curiously.

This is how it is performed on TV. People with high internal strength can suck things from a distance by stretching their palms.

Awesome, you can suck people and choke them!

Bai Jinyuan: “…”

He pointed at Ruan Ling'er's nose in a funny way: "Look less at the script."

Ruan Ling'er whined in disappointment.

No, I can't be too serious about film and television dramas.

"The prince really wants to send the daughters of those ministers to the army to see each other?" she asked suddenly.

Many court officials hope that their daughter can marry well and help their families in the future. If the prince really sends his daughter to the army to see him, he will not be allowed to regret the marriage, but he will be angry with the public.

Bai Jinyuan's eyes were cold: "Instead of letting them think about it, I would rather tell them a good marriage for their daughter."

What's more, how can the soldiers who defend their country be worthy of their portal?

He looked at all the people who just asked him to take a concubine, and most of them were irrelevant official positions.
Chapter completed!