Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

"No, Mr. Rong, you have misunderstood me. I am really full.

Then, I thought about going back early to rest, but you see, it makes you so worried, that's my fault!

Come on, let me punish myself with a drink, no! Three cups!

Mr. Rong, you are so noble, polite, handsome and rich, how could you have offended me in any way!

If there is, then it’s just me who has a small belly and doesn’t know how to appreciate it!

You sir have a lot of money, don’t think like a little girl like me! "

As Su Liluo spoke, she quickly picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled the glass with wine.

The clear wine overflowed along the rim of the glass. Su Liluo picked up the wine glass with her other hand, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, the second cup, the third cup.

She drank three glasses of wine without any hesitation, then put down the flask and raised her eyes to meet Rong Yan's peach blossom eyes that glowed like a fox.

He was sitting with his back to the female waiters behind him, but they couldn't see the expression on his face.

There is a hint of playful smile in the laziness.

Look, he didn't make any move or attitude to stop her from drinking it. This Rong Yan was just a little green tea.

Su Liluo shook the rim of the wine glass in her hand downwards: "How is it? Mr. Rong is satisfied this time?"

What she meant was, I've already had three more glasses of wine with you, so she can leave this time! ?

Your little green tea heart will no longer be hurt! ?

"Ha..." Rong Yan slowly let go of his hand, fingertips traced the rim of the cup, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course, since Miss A Li said this, then Yan Ke can rest assured.

Since the girl was really full and had other things to do, the banquet naturally did not dare to delay the girl's business. "

"okay!"

Just when Su Liluo stood up and was about to bid farewell to Rong Yan, he suddenly and inexplicably read a poem: "The wind in late summer caused the lotus pond to dry up, blowing down a few cannas. Thousands of dogwood trees went with the wind, Only one Poria plant is left alive."

"Rong Yan! You!"

Although Su Liluo can't compose poetry, she can understand it!

Rong Yan clearly knew the purpose of her trip, which was for the century-old Poria plant. Maybe he also knew her true identity.

No wonder, she always felt that when he looked at her, his eyes were like he was dissecting her and slowly analyzing her.

"What's wrong? Miss A Li suddenly wants to sit for a little longer?

Or, maybe I want to calm down after a meal and give Yan a chance to walk around the streets of Lingzhou City with you? "

Turn to your sister!

The poisonous sun hangs scorchingly in the sky, and it doesn't make people stupid!

Su Liluo stood there and looked at Rong Yan quietly, trying to find some reasons in his eyes, why he treated her like this.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

"How is it? Miss Ali?"

The dark hair hangs down by Rong Yan's ears, and a simple and clear white jade hairpin passes through the bun on the top of his head, making his already clean appearance even more outstanding.

Su Liluo really didn't understand why someone like Rong Yan would focus on her.

The hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists. Su Liluo sneered and sat down next to Rong Yan.

His back was facing the waiters at the villa.

She lowered her voice very low and looked at him with a very serious face.

"How did you know I wanted that Poria plant?"

Su Liluo wasn't sure how much the other party knew about her, so she asked appropriately and did not directly mention her true identity.

"Swish"

Suddenly, Rong Yan took out a fan from nowhere, turned his wrist to open the folding fan, and stood directly between him and Su Liluo, turning a deaf ear to her question.

Crack! ?

This little green tea, him!

What does this mean! ?

Su Liluo resisted the urge to pluck his collar directly and asked with a fake smile on her face: "Master Rong, what do you mean?"

Rong Yan slowly pulled the folding fan away from his eyes and said slowly: "Oh...it's just a little hot. This autumn tiger is still quite powerful."

After that, he pretended to be gentle and turned his wrist to fan the wind with his fan.

Qing Shui, who was standing aside, saw him and was about to step forward to take the feather fan to serve him, but was glanced at by Rong Yan's raised peach blossom eyes.

The years of tacit understanding instantly made Qing Shui stop like a clay sculpture, not daring to make any more moves.

He refused to let Qing Shui come forward to serve him, but after just fanning him a few times, he slowly said: "Hey, my wrist is very sore..."

Don't make this explicit or implicit too obvious!

Su Liluo rolled her eyes in her heart and tried her best to smile flatteringly.

She stood up, stretched out her hand, and said diligently: "Master Rong, why don't you let me hold the fan for you?"

Rong Yan listened to her words and responded quickly this time. He looked up at Su Liluo who was standing aside: "Isn't this too troublesome for Miss A Li?"

"No trouble, no trouble! It's my honor to do something for Mr. Rong."

She knew clearly that Rong Yan, the little green tea, was deliberately making things difficult for her, but she couldn't break up with him in front of so many people.

Su Liluo now just wants to talk to Rong Yan and see how much he knows about her.

Seeing that he had a close relationship with Chu Lingchen, he must not be allowed to reveal the purpose of her seeking medicine in advance.

She had to wait until she found a way to win the first place in the Sword Asking Conference before she could find an opportunity to ask the old lady for the hundred-year-old Poria Grass in person. That way the chance of success would be greater.

If they knew her purpose now, they would probably reject her directly.

Su Liluo was fanning herself and thinking of various formulaic plans in her head. She didn't notice Rong Yan's raised lips.

"It seems that Miss A Li really wants it."

nonsense!

Otherwise, I can let you, little green tea, lead me by the nose now! ?

Su Liluo bent down to Rong Yan's side, fanning herself, and asked, "I'll be honest with you, Mr. Rong, I really need it.

I just don’t know if the young master has any clever tricks. Can you give me some advice?

Ah Li will definitely remember him and repay his kindness. "

Rong Yan sneered in his heart this time.

It turns out that the greatest advantage of Princess Rui is her awareness of current affairs, and she can really be humble to the extreme in order to achieve her goals.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes how ruthless she was towards Li Ru, one of the Three Evils in Qiongzhou, Rong Yan would have almost believed that the person standing next to her was really a gentle little woman.

Is Long Yunxuan worthy of her doing this?

Inexplicably, Rong Yan felt angry in his belly.

He suddenly raised his hand and grasped Su Liluo's slim wrist.

"ah!"

Their eyes met, and Su Li saw the familiar killing intent in his eyes.

The murderous intention flashed through, and then was covered up by a warm smile.

"Master Rong?"

"It's a bit cold, no need to fan." Rong Yan suddenly let go of the big hand holding her wrist.

The scent of rouge and warmth remaining on her fingertips slowly made the inexplicable anger in Rong Yan's heart dissipate.

"Oh, okay, this is for you."

What a fickle little green tea, harder to maintain than a chameleon!

Su Liluo folded the folding fan in her hand and handed it to him.

It’s strange that when you hold this folding fan in your hand, it feels much heavier than an ordinary fan! ?

Su Liluo didn't think about this problem until Rong Yan raised her hand to take back the folding fan.