After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

Ning'er struggled to hold Lin Ruozhen back, preventing her from rushing out: "Sister Lin, calm down!"

But she obviously couldn't calm down at all. Lin Ruozhen grabbed Ning'er's hands and said excitedly: "He hasn't changed at all! I will never mistake those eyes."

Ning'er could only try her best to comfort her: "That's better, it's fate, Sister Lin doesn't have to worry anymore." She looked straight into her eyes and said softly, "But the wives of both families are here now. If you go out rashly and find out that you knew Mr. Chu before, what will they think?"

"Will you displease your future mother-in-law before you even get married?"

These words finally stopped Lin Ruozhen's excitement and ecstasy. She held Ning'er tightly and asked nervously, "Did I behave badly just now? Have I displeased the princess?"

Ning'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't expect her mind to jump so quickly. She tried to comfort her, "No, no. Sister is so bright and generous. Who wouldn't like her?"

Lin Ruozhen sat on the couch in a daze, muttering, "Oh my God, it's like a dream. His last name is Chu, and he is actually the son of Prince Rui's mansion..."

For some reason, her mood suddenly dropped from the peak again. She suddenly asked Ning'er: "Since he is in the capital, why did he lie to me?"

Ning Er was stunned by this question: "Laughing at you?"

Lin Ruozhen seemed to have suffered a great injustice. She leaned over to Ning'er's ear and said, "He is obviously from Beijing, why did he lie to me and say he was from Jiangdu?"

"Also, I clearly told him that my last name is Lin and I'm from Beijing. Why didn't he come to see me all these years?"

Looking at Lin Ruozhen, who was about to cry, Ning'er had a headache. What else could it be? You were only twelve years old back then. When Mr. Chu came to help, he probably never thought that a little girl would fall in love with him at first sight and never forget him.

The two of them had neither a contract nor an alliance, so Lin Ruozhan naturally couldn't wait for her lover to come looking for her.

If it weren't for the sudden turn of events, this romantic story would most likely have been unrequited love.

She could only persuade him slowly, "Perhaps he had other difficulties at that time, and it was inconvenient to reveal his name. Since Master Chu is a member of the royal family, I think his family's restrictions are even stronger than you and me. Why would he go to the capital to find someone with such fanfare? Wouldn't this just ruin the reputation of the girl?"

Lin Ruozhen seemed to have heard these words. Her eyes were red and she looked pitiful: "Are you serious?"

Ning Er nodded and said, "You and I both understand this principle, let alone Master Chu?"

Lin Ruozhen's eyelashes trembled, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she said in a trembling voice: "But, but he is still thinking about that Zhao Ruoyu in his heart!"

Who is Zhao Ruoyu?

Ning'er immediately realized that this was the "Yu'er" from Qingyun Temple that Chu Yue had been thinking about.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Before, Sister Lin was only thinking about her lover. When she heard that Chu Yue loved someone else, not only did she not care, she was even quite sympathetic. She said something like "It is very painful to be unable to get what you want."

But now, when she learned that Master Chu was the young hero she had been searching for, she immediately felt jealous.

This whole thing is so ridiculous that I don’t know what to say.

Ning'er was still young, and had a rough life. She lost her mother when she was young and had no one to teach her. She knew nothing about love between men and women. So when she saw Lin Ruozhen's demeanor at this time, she was surprised and puzzled.

She had to rack her brains to persuade him: "Mr. Chu is a young hero, he sympathizes with the poor and the weak, and it is human nature for him to occasionally act out of anger. In the future, you will spend every day together, so you won't have to worry about not being able to resolve this misunderstanding."

After hearing this, Lin Ruozhan still frowned slightly, looking worried. At this time, the people outside the room had temporarily stopped talking, and the two Master Chus were getting up to leave.

Lin Ruozhen weighed the options in her mind for a few times, and seemed to have made up her mind. She asked in a low voice, "Is there any way? I want to see him alone today."

For some reason, Ning'er was not surprised when she heard this. Compared with Lin Ruozhan's previous crazy plan to go south to look for someone, it was normal for her to have this idea.

Ning Er sighed: "It's not difficult to meet him, but it's hard to be alone. Don't forget, there is a prince beside him."

As the two were whispering, they were startled by the voice of a maid outside: "Miss Lin, Miss Shen, the princess wants you two ladies to come out."

Lin Ruozhen was so shocked that he stood up and turned to ask Songluo: "Come and see if I am okay?"

Songluo quickly tucked her temples and tidied up her messy skirt: "Don't worry, Miss, it's all tidy."

She took a deep breath, straightened her expression, then took Ning'er's hand and walked out slowly.

When he met the princess again, Lin Ruozhan's mood was completely different.

The previous perfunctory attitude was swept away, and as she bowed her head, she could even hear her nervous heartbeat. Every move she made was more than ten times more respectful than before.

Even Mrs. Lin looked at her daughter in surprise, wondering why this girl suddenly became so polite?

At this time, Princess Zhou of King Rui had also adjusted her mindset. She looked at the two girls in front of her with a smile and said softly, "Just now, Elder Faneng sent someone to invite us to move to the dining hall. You can go with us."

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The sun was already at its zenith, and it was so bright that it was a little blinding. Ning'er and Lin Ruozhan followed behind Mrs. Lin and others, and deliberately slowed down a few steps.

"Tell me, is there any way?" Lin Ruozhen whispered to Ning'er, "When we enter the dining hall later, men and women will definitely sit in separate rooms. I'm afraid we don't have much chance."

Ning Er said softly, "I'm not a god, what can I come up with? Either I try my luck, or I can only find someone trustworthy to pass the message on?"

Lin Ruozhen said, "What can I say about this?" She suddenly had an idea, "Or I can write on a handkerchief and throw it to him."

Ning Er held her forehead with her hand: "What kind of storybook are you reading? Not to mention where we should find writing materials, the handkerchief is so light, soft and conspicuous that even if you throw it away, it won't fly into his hands."

"If you ask me, you'd better go and ask Madam Lin to arrange a private meeting between you and Master Chu. Given how much your parents love you, I think she will most likely agree."

Lin Ruozhen shook his head, "No, I didn't agree to this marriage before, and my mother scolded me several times. It will definitely not work if I ask her now. She might think I am deliberately trying to cause trouble."

The two discussed it for a while, but still could not come up with a solution. However, in the blink of an eye, they had passed through the alley of the east side hall and arrived in front of the dining hall.

Mrs. Lin, who was in the front, turned her head and saw that her daughter and Miss Shen had fallen behind by more than ten steps. She couldn't help but shout, "Zhan'er, why don't you come up quickly?"

Lin Ruozhen hurriedly took Ning'er's hand and walked forward quickly.

Just as she took a few steps, she suddenly had an idea: "I got it!"