This thought just passed by, Wan Chengzheng didn't go into it, but Rongle could clearly sense that after he mentioned Qu's cousin, Wan Chengzheng seemed to be in a bad mood.

He thought in surprise, Wan Chengzheng's desire for monopoly is too strong, isn't he and Wan Chengzheng calling Qu Mingxuan his cousin, can he be angry?All right, Qu Mingxuan is his only cousin, from now on he will only be called Young Master Qu or General Qu.

Whether it's because of his friendship-like relationship with Wan Chengzheng now, or because of the humanitarian concern of a new and good young man in the 21st century, he always takes the initiative to take care of Wan Chengzheng when he is away, and this time is no exception.

In fact, when they first came to the meeting place, Rongle could tell that many people were very perfunctory when facing Wan Chengzheng. They had to come to salute, but they would leave immediately after saying hello.

In just ten minutes, he met almost all the people who attended the party, but it was only for a face-to-face meeting, and then they still formed a circle with those who had a good time.

So he saw this pile and that cluster, and he and Wan Chengzheng were the only ones left.

Wan Chengzheng was as calm as usual, and even had the leisure to introduce the identities of these people in a low voice for him, which family this one came from, which county king's heir was that one, and the grandson of the minister of the court, the prince His sons, as far as the eye can see, are all the sons of nobles.

But even so, the status of Prince Duan's son is the most honorable among them.After all, apart from the present Majesty and the princes, no one has a higher status than Duan Wang Rui and their princes.

Even Wan Chengdai, the second son who has always been favored, has to take a step back.

Rong Le is also very satisfied with this neglected state, he is so happy that no one comes up to join in the fun, otherwise he still has to think about how to communicate.

There was a food table in the meeting place, with fruit snacks and other things on it. Rongle took a piece of yam date paste cake. The date paste inside should be freshly made. It tastes sweet and slightly astringent. It is amazing from time to time, but after eating it, people will recall the taste and want to continue eating.

He ate happily and passed a piece to Wan Chengzheng.

Wan Chengzheng looked up at him without moving, just staring at him without blinking.Rong Le raised his hand in the air for a while before he understood what the other party meant.

He hesitated a little, and finally brought the jujube cake between his fingers to Wan Chengzheng's mouth, then watched the other party open his mouth, and bit the piece of pastry that was just enough for one bite into his mouth.

Because of this action, Wan Chengzheng's mouth was stained with a little white glutinous rice flour, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

For some reason, Rong Le suddenly felt his ears burning, and quickly withdrew his hand.He twitched between his fingers, as if he still had the warmth of the lips he accidentally touched just now.

This time, he finally calmed down, and finally stopped rattling the snacks on the table.

But the old man next to him was unwilling, and asked him: "Why don't you eat it? Doesn't suit your appetite?"

Rong Le quickly shook her head, "I'm not hungry at all, so I just eat a few pieces of dim sum and try something new."

Wan Chengzheng pointed to an extremely delicate dim sum, and said: "Then you should try this. The cooks in our house are skilled in the capital, so they can't make such authentic Soviet-style boat dishes."

Rong Le followed his hand to look over, and saw a few extremely delicate snacks on the white porcelain plate, which were made into the shapes of flowers and rabbits, so delicate and lifelike.

I don't know how the flower was made, the petals are wrapped in layers, as thin as paper, as if it will tremble when you breathe.The rabbits are alive and well, each with its own mood, some stand on their hind legs with their ears up, some lie prone on the ground, and some turn their backs.

It's a snack, but it's more like a work of art, Rongle couldn't bear to eat it.

It's just that since Wan Chengzheng recommended it to him, he always wants to have a taste.After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't bear to pick up a little rabbit and put it in his mouth.

The moment he entered, his eyes widened.Well, this snack is actually salty!The taste is extremely fresh, and the gravy seems to be squeezed out with a sip of the tip of the tongue.

At this moment, he also couldn't remember how delicate and time-consuming it was to make this dessert, he only remembered the delicious taste on his tongue.

Rong Le squinted his eyes with enjoyment, waiting to swallow this piece of snack, and then asked Wan Chengzheng enthusiastically, "Have you eaten this snack?"

Wan Chengzheng said: "It can be said that I grew up in the palace before I was ten years old."

He also took a piece of boat point and put it in his mouth, tasted it, "It's not as good as the palace."

Rong Le was shocked, such delicious snacks, Wan Chengzheng looked disgusted?Then how delicious the boats he had eaten would be!

Rong Le felt that the saliva in his mouth was about to drip out just by imagining it.

Wan Chengzheng seemed to see what he was thinking, and said, "I have a chance to show you a taste."

Rong Le was originally full of snacks, but was brought back to reality by Wan Chengzheng's words.

He suddenly thought of the ending of Wan Chengzheng in the original book. At that time, he was trying to usurp the throne, and he almost succeeded, but he fell short at the last moment and was shot through by the protagonist.

He shook his head quickly, "No, no, I think this is delicious. Where can I easily taste the things in the palace?"

He was afraid that saying something late would arouse Wan Chengzheng's impulse to usurp the throne, so he wanted to change the subject impatiently.

Just at this time, a palace official came and said that he was going to play on the field in a while, and planned to select a total of [-] candidates for the two teams.

It was as if someone gave me a pillow just after falling asleep, Rong Le hurriedly said, "Let's take a look too?"

Wan Chengzheng nodded indifferently.

Rong Le immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he did not continue the topic just now.

It's just that on the way to push Rong Le to the arena, he suddenly had some doubts about the plot of the original book.

The time he spent with Wan Chengzheng was not short. As a person who held his life in his hands, Wan Chengzheng didn't need to pretend in front of him, he could completely reveal his true colors.

However, during this period of time, he has hardly seen strong ambitions in Wan Chengzheng's eyes, and the other party does not seem to be a person who is interested in seeking to usurp the throne.

And if you really want to rebel, at least you must have a private|army with soldiers|weapons.But Wan Chengzheng usually stays in the small courtyard, and the place he often goes to is the study, and he doesn't stay for too long, and he will eat with him every meal time.

No matter how he looked at it, he also felt that it was impossible for Wan Chengzheng to dump these illegal|forbidden|things.

Or maybe he misunderstood the person?

Rong Le looked at the figure in front of him. Since Wan Chengzheng was sitting and he was standing, from his perspective, he could only see the other person's long black hair scattered on his shoulders.

Even if it's just a sitting back, it's still like an orchid and a jade tree, which makes people daydream infinitely.

Rong Le couldn't help but start to have doubts about himself. After all, he hasn't finished reading the original novel, and the whole book is from the standpoint of the protagonist, so is it possible that Wan Chengzheng is not a villain?

This guess is very bold, and it is likely to overthrow all his previous plans.

As soon as the thought popped up, Rong Le gasped, and quickly stuffed it back into the depths of his mind.He thought to himself, Wan Chengzheng is really scary, no wonder his subordinates obeyed, even if they were ordered to die, they would not hesitate for a moment.

He has only been with Wan Chengzheng for two months, and he can't help thinking that Wan Chengzheng is a good person.

But in fact, if Wan Chengzheng really wants to do something bad, even in front of him, can he still see it?

Thinking about Wan Chengzheng's previous tricks that made Liu's family a joke in the whole capital, but now it has not calmed down, and Wan Chengdai also lost face and was beaten up by King Duan, he felt that with his own brain, Don't even think about comparing IQ with Wan Chengzheng.

After casually agreeing to ride a horse, Rong Le and Wan Chengzheng sat in the auditorium.

Due to the great defense between men and women, these princes who were not selected for the competition sat opposite to the female relatives, and did not sit together.

The female relatives are covered by a curtain, but the young masters are directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

After all, Rong Le and Wan Chengzheng were sitting at the front with their identities.When Rong Le thought of how many pairs of eyes were looking at him under the veil, he felt uncomfortable.

Sitting there, not daring to move, his hands were obediently placed on his lap.

Wan Chengzheng beside him saw his nervousness, turned to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Following his actions, the black hair slid from his shoulders to the side of his ears, and compared with his skin, black and white were distinct.

Rong Le was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "There are so many people here, am I afraid of embarrassing you?"

Although he still doesn't adapt to his status as a concubine, in the eyes of others, he does share weal and woe with Prince Duan.

If he has made any mistakes, the first thing everyone thinks of is not Changxing Hou Mansion, but Wan Chengzheng.

Wan Chengzheng felt that such a well-behaved Rongle was rare.

Although Rong Le has always been docile in front of him, as the relationship between the two got closer, Rong Le would show some mischievous expressions from time to time, and it was rare to sit obediently like this.

It's just that he didn't want Rongle to restrain himself because of other people's eyes, so he said, "What are you afraid of?" He felt that Rongle's worry was a little funny.

Can a character like Rong Le do anything shocking?

He picked up a cherry on the table and handed it to Rongle's mouth.

Rong Le hesitated for a moment, but still leaned forward and ate it.

The cherries are relatively small, so such an action will inevitably bump into Wan Chengzheng.Seeing the water stains on Yubai's fingers, Rong Le's face suddenly became hot.

The atmosphere between the two was pleasant and harmonious, and Princess Xuanping and Mrs. Qu, who were sitting in the front row of the women's family, were also quite relieved to see the interaction between the two.

Although Rongle is a married son, Wan Chengzheng has been wronged, but it seems that the relationship between the two is not bad.

Wan Chengzheng seldom went out since he was injured, and those good reputations back then have long been a thing of the past. Most of the young ladies here have never seen him, only heard that Prince Duan is a cripple with a bad temper and moody.

This is the first time they have seen real people.

Even at the Hundred Flowers Banquet where handsome men and beauties gather, Wan Chengzheng's appearance is still one in a million.

The women in the boudoir couldn't bear to look away as soon as they cast their gazes on him. A few ladies who were close friends with each other were whispering, "Is that Prince Duan's son? I didn't expect it to be like this..."

She couldn't say what happened next, she just stared in that direction obsessively.

Another lady held her face in her hands, her eyes were red, "He has such a face, even if he is disabled, I would still marry him."

One person answered, "Isn't it? Just looking at his face makes me feel better every day."

Rong Jinhua at the side could not help but clenched his fingers when he heard their conversation.

The author has something to say: feed each other get√

Let me explain a little bit, Rong Le's idea is not necessarily right.Seriously speaking, Persimmon should not be regarded as a good person in the traditional sense, he tends to be in the camp of lawful evil.Lele is probably neutral and kind.

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