Destined to love the concubine, the regent can tease and coax

Wen Zilan smiled slightly at her.

When Jing Ping saw the two of them acting like this, he couldn't help but shook his head and tried to persuade him: "If he files a complaint with his father, An Guo Gong may not be able to eat anything."

Hearing this, Liang Yu'er also looked at Wen Zilan with some worry. She didn't want anything to happen to Wen Zilan.

Wen Zilan lowered her eyes and said nothing. After a while, she sighed, raised her head, and looked at Xiao Jing, "No matter what happens, I have to face it. I will not let Yan Qingjin marry me. I won’t let a man who betrayed me betray me again!”

Liang Yu'er gave her a thumbs up. Such people are very interesting and she appreciates them very much.

Jing Ping next to him smiled and seemed to have a good impression of Wen Zilan.

Wen Zilan was a little surprised when she saw that there was no trace of disgust on the two people's faces. She asked strangely: "Aren't you surprised by what I just said?"

The two of them shook their heads in unison.

Liang Yu'er looked at Jing Ping, the two looked at each other, both smiled, and then quickly turned their attention to Wen Lan's face.

Liang Yu'er said seriously: "The relationship between two people is not allowed for outsiders to interfere."

Jing Ping nodded in agreement and said, "People's hearts are all one, how can there be others."

Wen Zilan heard the conversation between the two and looked at Liang Yu'er doubtfully, "He is the prince, the most handsome man in Kyoto, and there are many girls pursuing him. Aren't you worried about him going out to flirt with women?"

"How could Murong Bai do such a thing!" Liang Yu'er was immediately unconvinced. She squeezed her little hands and said confidently: "Father told me that if a man can't control his private parts, I will take care of him personally. .”

As he said that, he also raised his pink fist.

Looking at her serious eyes, Wen Zilan was shocked. Xu Qiubai's son was indeed just like his father.

Liang Yu'er looked at the silence between the two people and worried: "Am I going a little too far?"

Wen Zilan quickly shook his head, and then patted Liang Yu'er on the shoulder, "Don't say that, this is the way to treat a man. Never do anything extraordinary because of your status and power. I stand with you." This way."

After hearing her explanation, Liang Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, grinned at Wen Zilan, and smiled at her.

Jing Ping looked jealous and said to Liang Yu'er, "You don't have to worry about the prince, he is definitely not a reckless person."

Liang Yu'er nodded in agreement and straightened her back, looking very proud.

Wen Zilan couldn't help but sigh, put a piece of snack into his mouth, and then asked: "What do you think happened after so many years? I told my father that I wanted to cancel the marriage, but he refused to do so. It’s done, I’ve lost all my face.”

"Yan Qingjin is just a spoiled child." Jing Ping concluded.

Speaking of this, he felt even more unhappy. He leaned on the table and stared at Mu Rou with jealous eyes. When he saw that Mu Rou was still eating, he turned his gaze to Jingping.

"Why didn't you stop my marriage to Yan Qingjin?" she asked doubtfully.

Jingping was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I don't have a good impression of cheating men either."

"Consort?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the box next door.

Wen Zilan immediately straightened his back, frowned and said, "These scholars are here to do such sad things. They also said that scholars should be quiet. Look, are you talking about quiet now?" Liang Yu'er was not sure. Understanding the ways of the world, he quickly asked Yu Bao to call the waiter over and asked: "Brother, waiter, what's going on over there? Why is it so noisy?"

The waiter hunched over and said honestly: "The most famous talent in Kyoto is Ji Zhanyi. He wrote that poem."

When Liang Yu'er heard the word 'Ji', she instinctively felt unhappy and asked, "Whose daughter is Ji Zhanyi?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and quickly lowered his head, "It's the Prime Minister's wife."

"Okay, it's okay, you can go." Wen Zilan waved her hand to Nian Junting impatiently. She didn't want to hear anything about the Ji family anymore.

Coincidentally, the smile on Jing Ping's face also disappeared.

None of the three people spoke. Liang Yu'er stood up and walked towards the door, telling them not to talk.

Before Liang Yuer opened the door, she saw a man next to a girl in yellow. This man turned out to be...

She turned around, ready to notify Jing Ping that the consort was coming, but Jing Ping stood behind her at some point, staring at her with his eyes.

Liang Yu'er was afraid that Jing Ping would be angry, so she took her arm and led him to her room.

It wasn't until he was pulled into the car that she finally took a breath and comforted him in a low voice: "Maybe someone pulled the consort away. Please calm down."

Wen Zilan saw Jingping's anger, sighed and said, "Princess, I'm just jealous. There are so many men in the world, why should you be obsessed with her?"

Jing Ping's face gradually became ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and smashed a cup to vent his hatred.

"If I gave up so easily, would I still stay here?"

Wen Zilan sighed and murmured: "This Ji Zhanyi is too shameless. He wants to punish others to death. Why are there not a few good people in the Ji family?"

"You know a lot." Liang Yu'er sat down next to Wen Zilan and poked her arm with her finger.

Wen Zilan chuckled lightly, looked at Liang Yu'er's bright eyes, pinched her cheek, and said, "It's not like I don't know how to do it. Just think of me as your sister. I'll tell you everything."

"Sister." Liang Yu'er greeted Wen Zilan obediently.

The smile on Wen Zilan's face faltered. She was just joking. Who knew Liang Yu'er would dare to say such a thing.

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, and when she saw the worried look on his face, she continued, "That Ji Zhanyi is the daughter of the Ji family. He was brought to Kyoto by Mrs. Ji since he was a child and showed his talent in the upper class. Known as the most talented woman in the capital, she became famous throughout Kyoto with her song "Spring Work" after a poetry conference."

What he said didn't mean much. Liang Yu'er looked at Jing Ping again, but found that her face was a little ugly, and she had a rough guess in her mind.

"Princess, I see the prince-in-law and Ji Zhanyi are so close, and his eyes seem to be -" Wen Zilan didn't say the words out loud, she knew Jingping should understand.

Jing Ping sighed, nodded, and said, "Yes, he has admired Ji Zhanyi for a long time."

"Did you already know this before we got married?" Liang Yu'er asked doubtfully.

Jing Ping smiled bitterly and said, "If I had known this, nothing like what happened today would have happened."

This is true, no woman will marry someone she doesn't love.