"Slave Zicao, I have seen... seen... met the prince." She thought for a long time, but couldn't remember which prince Zi Yiran was, so she had to use a general name.
"No need," Zi Yiran waved his hand, turned around, and turned back and said, "I remember you, your name is Zi Cao, and I am the Sixth Prince." He thought, maybe this girl is really not bad.
The Sixth Prince? Prince Ran.
Zicao looked at Zi Yiran's retreating back and remembered that he was Prince Zi Yiran, the most sunny and gentle prince in the Zimo Dynasty, who was a good cook.
Looking at the sky, Zicao realized that she had been sitting here for so long. She thought to herself, I don't know if Luo Shui's anger has subsided, so she should go back earlier. After all, Luo Shui is her sister, she still wants to go back.
Protecting her. So she picked up her skirt and walked out of the grassland, walking towards Princess Anping Palace.
Princess Luoshui of Anping was having dinner at the moment. Some of the maids were busy serving her dishes, while others went to the inner room to clean up the rags she had smashed on the floor.
After Luo Shui smashed the things, he was in a good mood. He ate two bowls of white rice in a row and was drinking beauty soup. Zi Yiran came in with a smile, saw her elegant way of using the soup, and raised her voice and said: "It seems that I
The king came at a bad time, Princess Anping has already eaten."
Luo Shui raised his head, saw Zi Yiran's appearance clearly, and stood up: "Prince Ran? Why are you here?"
"Why can't I come?" Zi Yiran put the food box on the table: "Brother Huang recognized you as my princess sister. Based on your age, you are also Yiran's sister. You should have come to see me a long time ago, but I
People don't like to make friends with others. Haha, last time you came to the black shop to congratulate sister Mengxiao on her birthday. Yiran just met you. You are indeed a stunning beauty. But why did you become my sister? Oh, what a pity.
tight."
Zi Yiran's words were pleasant and somewhat ambiguous, which made Luoshui's face heat up: "What did Prince Ran say? It's because my sister's etiquette is not complete, and she didn't go to the palace to see her sixth brother."
Luo Shui showed such enthusiasm, but deep down he had some thoughts. Now Wang Su had a good relationship with King Han, and his temperament also followed King Han. It was true that he didn't like to make friends with others. Everyone said that King Ran was kind-hearted and righteous, and he didn't have a palace.
But from the few words he said when he came to the door today, he didn't look like the master with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.
After thinking about it again, I felt that maybe this was just an exaggeration. As a prince, without any scheming, he would have been killed long ago in this intrigues and deceitful palace. How could he survive to this day?
Luo Shui often saw him smiling gently, with harmless eyes. He also thought that maybe this Zi Yiran was really just seeing her beautiful appearance that day, and felt secret admiration for her, and because of his status as a sibling, he couldn't get her.
I found an excuse to come see her.
Luo Shui thought this way and felt even more beautiful. Women, who doesn't like to be praised by others? So he put his heart in his stomach and greeted Zi Yiran warmly:
"Sixth brother, have you eaten yet? If not, let's eat together. I'm just using the chopsticks here. Come here, bring a pair of silver chopsticks to Prince Ran. You have to wash them three times in boiling water before bringing them back.
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"Just moved the chopsticks? That's just right." Zi Yiran smiled and watched Luo Shui turn away, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, secretly burped, and said happily: "Yiran cooked the dishes and brought them to the princess on purpose.