Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

In addition to Rong Mingxuan, there was another person who was dissatisfied, and that was Rong Wanling. She saw with her own eyes that the Fourth Prince and the Seventh Prince talked with Ye Yunzi one after another, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Others have no way to curry favor with the princes, but Ye Yunzi can make the two princes approach her actively. What is so special about her?

Su Yu once said sarcastically: "There must be something fishy about this, but it's not some demon or ghost. I'm afraid it's the reincarnation of a fox fairy, with extraordinary charm..."

The implication is that Ye Yunzi must have used some special means to charm the two princes.

However, even so, Ye Yunzi only had a small Su Mansion behind her, which could not be compared with the Duke's Mansion at all.

The Duke's Mansion only needs to move its fingers slightly to crush the Su Mansion. Thinking of this, Rong Wanling felt relieved and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She saw from afar the Seventh Prince sitting alone in a corner of the hall sipping tea, so she tidied her appearance and slowly walked towards him.

Her father had told her to leave a good impression in front of the Fourth Prince and the Seventh Prince, but she couldn't be too aggressive. After all, her goal was to become the future queen, and she had to support the one who had the best chance of becoming the crown prince.

"Seventh Prince." Rong Wanling called softly. She had a beautiful and refined appearance, eyes as gentle as spring water, and a cherry mouth. Every move she made exuded charming charm.

She is one of the most beautiful women in the capital, and her status and position are unmatched.

She proudly believed that no matter which prince it was, he would want to win the general's support and would naturally treat her with courtesy.

"Why is Your Highness the Seventh Prince drinking tea here alone?" Rong Wanling picked up the teapot beside her and poured tea for him herself.

Baili Yan raised his eyes to look at Rong Wanling and said in a cold tone, "It turns out to be Miss Rong." There was no flattery in his voice, but instead a sense of alienation.

Rong Wanling was shocked. This reaction was totally unexpected. The Seventh Prince was dressed in white, sitting quietly like a god, with a calm temperament. Accustomed to several brothers with strong martial arts and imposing manners, Rong Wanling saw such a gentle and elegant person for the first time. She couldn't help but be moved and temporarily forgot the other party's coldness.

She smiled slightly, "Father once mentioned the Seventh Prince to me."

"Oh, really?" Baili Yan responded indifferently.

"He said that the Seventh Prince is extremely talented and a rare genius." Rong Wanling praised, but in fact, these words were all made up by her.

"So it seems that Mr. Rong has his eyes on me?" Baili Yan saw through Rong Wanling's thoughts and guessed the Rong family's intentions, otherwise they would not have held this banquet and invited so many nobles to attend.

Rong Wanling's face changed slightly, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The Rong family has chosen to remain on the sidelines for now, and dares not act rashly before the situation becomes clear, in order to avoid standing on the wrong side.

There was silence in the room. Rong Wanling's expression was stiff and she was speechless.

Baili Yanze picked up the teacup as if nothing had happened, took a sip, and said lightly: "It's just a joke, who dares to have ideas about this king."

"This tea is really good."

"Yeah." Rong Wanling forced a smile and tried to find another topic.

However, Baili Yan's attitude was cold and his voice was distant, which was completely different from his attitude towards Ye Yunzi.

Rong Wanling was dissatisfied, thinking that the men who wanted to curry favor with her would line up in a long line, but Baili Yan ignored her and even just drank tea silently, not giving her any chance. In desperation, she had to leave awkwardly.

Baili Yan glanced at Rong Wanling's departing figure, with no change on his face.

Rong Wanling was frustrated and went straight back to her room. Rong Gui found that Rong Wanling had not returned yet and asked the servants to find out that she had returned to her room.

Such occasions are a good time to show off, wouldn't it be a pity to hide in the room?

Rong Gui frowned and went to blame Rong Wanling.

Rong Wanling pouted, her face full of grievance: "I don't want to talk to the Seventh Prince anymore."

"Why?" Rong Gui looked unhappy. "Didn't I tell you to have a good relationship with the Fourth Prince and the Seventh Prince? They are the most likely candidates to become the Crown Prince in the future. As long as you choose the right person, you can become the Queen in the future."

"But..." Rong Wanling thought of the Seventh Prince's cold attitude and felt that she had lost face. He must have embarrassed her on purpose. "But the Seventh Prince ignored me and seemed to reject me."

"Ignore you? So what." Rong Gui said coldly: "Even if he ignores you now, he has to give face to the Rong family. Besides, today is the first time you officially meet, how do you know whether he likes you or not? You are outstandingly beautiful, and you will attract attention wherever you go. How could someone not like you?"

"Ah."

Although Rong Wanling felt better, she always felt that the Seventh Prince had no feelings for her and was even unwilling to look at her. This must be because of that woman Ye Yunzi.

What on earth did she do to the Seventh Prince?

"Today is such an important day, you must dress up well and leave a deep impression." Rong Gui patted her shoulder.

Rong Wanling nodded in agreement: "I understand."

Rong Wanling calmed down and walked into the courtyard to join the other women. She looked around for Ye Yunzi, wanting to find a chance to teach her a lesson, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Not long after, she caught a glimpse of two familiar figures walking towards her in the distance. When she looked closely, she saw that they were Ye Yunzi.

Rong Wanling felt malicious and determined to make Ye Yunzi lose face in front of everyone to relieve her anger. So she began to think of ways to tease Ye Yunzi.

Rong Wanling thought about how she had grown up in the general's mansion and had a good understanding of martial arts, especially archery, which was her strong point. An idea flashed through her mind and she had an idea.

"Since everyone is here, how about I show you the archery skills of our Rong family to liven up the atmosphere?" Rong Wanling suggested. The other women looked at each other, and although they were a little surprised, they also readily agreed.

Then, Rong Wanling suggested adding some fun: "Ordinary archery is too monotonous. Why don't we find someone to stand there with an apple on his head and let me shoot it? How about that?"

After hearing this suggestion, everyone's faces turned pale. After all, such a game was too dangerous.

"Don't worry. As the general's daughter, my archery skills are quite accurate." Rong Wanling confidently comforted everyone, but no one was willing to take the risk of becoming a target.

At this time, Rong Wanling turned her gaze to Ye Yunzi: "Miss Ye, come and play with us."

In order to decide who would be the target, she suggested playing the game of passing the flower. Whoever got the flower would be the one wearing the apple. Although Ye Yunzi was reluctant, she was forced to do so.

"Then let's get started." Rong Wanling said, with a barely perceptible cunning glint in her eyes.

The girls gathered in a circle, drum beats sounded, and a cloth flower was passed quickly from one of their hands to another.