Nine princes get married

Inexplicably, the Ninth Prince's Mansion has an extra son, and the Ninth King specially organized a banquet to introduce it to everyone.Zhuang feared that his original name was Xiaosengzi, and he was very cramped and uneasy, but Zhuang Yi was dragged back to the palace by Zhuang Jiu because he couldn't stay out for too long in the morning——Zhuang Jiu didn't have the debt that Qian Rong was injured when he went out without permission Forget it, just save it for later.

It was the first time that Zhuang feared knowing Zhuang Yi's true identity, and he didn't know whether to be angry or sigh.As for his new identity, he actually didn't know whether to accept or reject it.But just when he was hesitating, Zhuang Jiu had already done everything well, so that he didn't dare to go back on his word halfway.

There was a lot of voices outside, all seemed to be congratulating Zhuang Jiu on his "happy son".Zhuang fear was in the room, although the maid came in and called several times, but he still didn't dare to go out.

Until Qian Rong personally came in to pick him up.

"...Yi, righteous father..." Zhuang feared seeing the person coming, and lowered his head.

"Stage fright?" Qian Rong stepped forward and asked, crossing his chest.

"Yeah." Zhuang fear answered honestly.

"It's okay, when I married into the palace, the pomp was much bigger than this." Qian Rong said.

Zhuang feared that he wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. This, can this be compared...

"It's my fault, and I brought you into it." Qian Rong said.He was the one who brought the kid back home that day.

"No, it's clearly Zhuang...His Thirteenth Highness." In terms of telling the truth, Zhuang Zhan is still a leader.

"Anyway, now that you have jumped into this pot, I can't guarantee whether you will be boiled and eaten, or soaked in warm water comfortably." Qian Rong put his arms around his shoulders and led him out. , "If you come, you will be safe. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid it. I will only say these two sarcastic words to comfort you."

Zhuang Horn smiled, "Thank you foster father."

"You're welcome." Qian Rong said lightly.After all, it is now in the same pot.Although, he was a little bit upset about being called daddy by a half-grown man when he was only in his twenties...

Regarding the matter of the Nine Kings adopting a son, there are two rumors in the market.One is that the Nine Kings love men and wives so much that they would rather accept a adopted son who has no blood relationship than take a concubine to have a direct son.The other one is just the opposite, saying that the Ninth King spent his time and money somewhere and gave birth to an illegitimate child, but the Ninth Princess still has to endure this humiliation──ahhhhh, who told him to be a man?

In the small private room on the second floor of the restaurant, Qian Rong frowned while listening to the people next door telling vividly how wronged and great the Ninth Princess was.

──The previous Zhuang Jiu portrayed his image a little too well, what life and death are shared, unswerving, respect and love each other, advance and retreat together.Anyway, most people ignore the fact that he is a man, and feel that their "relationship" is really shocking.

And the other male protagonist in the story is sitting opposite him, listening to others gossiping about him with a smile on his face.

"I went to investigate that child, and his net worth is indeed pure." Zhuang Jiu said.

Qian Rong looked up at him, feeling a little complicated.It is necessary to investigate Zhuang Horn's life experience in theory, but in emotion, it makes him feel that the child is innocent.

Zhuang Jiu looked at him with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were serious: "Since it is my Zhuang Jiu's child, no matter whether it is relative or old, I will devote all my efforts to cultivate and love him."

Qian Rong evoked a faint smile: "I know you are such a person."

"I just hope that you can accompany me and help me raise him up." Zhuang Jiu said.

Qian Rong shrugged: "My lord, don't worry, what is my job, I will do it well."

What is his job?Be a good "nine princesses".

Sweat dripped from Zhuang's forehead, ran across his cheeks, and then dripped from his chin to the ground.Not far away, under the shade of a tree, Qian Rong was lying on a chaise longue with his legs crossed, reading a book while staring at him.

In fact, according to Zhuang Xingchunliang's personality, it is impossible to be lazy when practicing martial arts, but Qian Rong has nothing to do and wants to fulfill his obligations as a "father".

Finally Qian Rong raised his hand: "Okay, it's time, come and have some sour plum soup."

Zhuang fear also breathed a sigh of relief, put his sore legs together, raised his hands to wipe the sweat from his head, and walked over.

Just at this time, Zhuang Jiu came back to the house and touched her too.After approaching them, his paws suddenly slashed towards Qian Rong's face. How could Qian Rong let him succeed? With a backhand wave, dozens of moves were passed in the next moment. Pot of sour plum soup don't get hurt...

After all, Qian Rong was slightly better.Withdrawing the hand that was stuck on Zhuang Jiu's neck, Qian Rong shrugged, trying to smile: "My lord's martial arts has regressed, right? Should I practice basic skills with Horror?"

"It's fine if you protect me." Zhuang Jiu smiled obsequiously.

Qian Rong gave him a white look.Fu lay down on the chair again, picked up the kettle, and poured three bowls of sour plum soup.

Zhuang Jiu waved his hand and said: "I'm a little tired, go to rest first, you and I'll have a drink."

Qian Rong glanced at him lightly: "Oh."

Zhuang Jiu smiled and patted Zhuang Horn's head: "Practice obediently, don't be lazy."

"Yes, Father." Zhuang fear nodded.

Late at night, the lights in Zhuang Jiu's room were still on.Holding a pen to write something on the case, Zhuang Jiu frowned slightly, thinking about something.

Suddenly remembered a few knocks on the door.Zhuang Jiu looked up, wondering who would come to him at this time, when he heard a cold voice outside the door: "Is the prince still asleep?"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhuang Jiu put down his pen, got up and went to open the door for him: "There is something. Why are you here?"

He and Qian Rong live in the same courtyard, but they are not in the same room, but at the east and west ends of the courtyard.

Qian Rong tilted his head slightly: "Is there something that bothers you?"

Zhuang Jiu smiled: "It's not a big deal..."

Qian Rong didn't respond to his words, but just looked at him fixedly.

Zhuang Jiu smiled: "Come in first, it's still a bit cold outside."

After entering the room, Zhuang Jiu took Qian Rong to the desk and sat down. He wanted to pour him a cup of tea, only to realize that the tea was already cold.

"It's okay." Qian Rong subconsciously reached out to hold his hand holding the handle of the teapot, let it go again, and asked, "Is there any trouble?"

Zhuang Jiu scratched his hair and wrinkled his face: "Li Jingtian brought a few big merchants to seek refuge with Lao San."

Li Jingtian is a well-known merchant in the imperial city, rich and powerful, and his family is well-off.Originally, he had always had a cooperative relationship with Zhuang Jiu.

Qian Rong was silent for a while and then said: "Is this the time we messed with his brothel and made him mad?"

"If you don't do anything this time, you will be poached by him sooner or later." Zhuang Jiu sighed softly.

"If you change your mind and go to that person because of money, sooner or later you will turn your back on him because of money." Qian Rong said some comforting words.

"But at the moment, our situation has become a bit difficult." Zhuang Jiu said.

...Qian Rong lowered his head and unconsciously lit his hand on the table. After a while, he raised his head: "How about—"

"How about—" Zhuang Jiu also wanted to talk, but after bumping his head, Zhuang Jiu said with a smile, "Say it."

"I have a suggestion." Qian Rong said slowly, "It's better to leave the imperial city and go to other places to find some merchants."

"I think so too," Zhuang Jiu laughed. "However, there are not many people who are willing to get involved in this kind of struggle. It is my great fortune to have you and Yinsongbao help me."

Qian Rong thought about it again: "Jiangnan Bu's family has some friendship with Yinsongbao. The head of the family is also a straightforward person. Now the castle owner and master are visiting there, maybe it's just a good time to introduce them."

After Zhuang Jiu listened, he remained silent for a long time, just looking at him.

Qian Rong raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Do you know?" Zhuang Jiu shook his head, his expression was a little cold, "Maybe I shouldn't involve you in it."

"How?"

"If you don't have...then you are just a carefree counselor of Silver Pine Castle. You don't need to worry about these things, or ask others for these things." Zhuang Jiu said in a low voice.

"Yinpine Fort never trades at a loss." Qian Rong smiled slightly, "My lord, you think too much."

"Really," Zhuang Jiu smiled softly, "But I still want to say, thank you."

After hearing Qian Rong's words, Zhuang Jiu and Qian Rong studied the possibility and feasibility of finding Jiangnan Bu's family that night.It wasn't until dawn that the discussion came to a conclusion. Even if I went, I might have no chance, but if I didn't go, I would have no chance at all.Besides, now that Cang Mo is also there, the success rate of this matter has increased a lot.

Qian Rong covered his mouth and yawned, stood up, walked to the door and opened it.The morning air is really nice, cool and fresh.Zhuang Jiu's traitor didn't change, and he was about to strike frivolously when he touched the back. Qian Rong narrowed his eyes, and turned from defense to offense with his backhand.

Even with the cool wind blowing, both of them were sweating lightly after a while, but they didn't feel tired, they just felt extremely refreshed.The two of them had fought each other for a long time, and they almost figured out each other's way. One look and one gesture told him what move he was going to make at the next moment. So since the fight, what the two have practiced the most is how to use cunning tactics and fight one by surprise. .In this respect, Zhuang Jiu is obviously slightly better.

The maids who got up early to serve the two came to the yard, looked at the two people whose figures were constantly changing from afar, and sighed in their hearts, what a pair of heavenly favored sons who are extremely well-matched and pleasing to the eye...

Qian Rong led the servants to pack up their belongings, and only waited for Zhuang Jiu to ask the emperor for leave and returned, and then together with Zhuang Ji, the three of them went to Jiangnan for "holiday and play".

Not long after, Zhuang Jiu came back, followed by His Highness Zhuang Xiaosan with a trembling smile on his face.

Qian Rong knew what had happened as soon as he saw him, so he hugged his chest and didn't speak.Zhuang Yi quickly stepped forward: "Xiao Shisan is reluctant to leave Uncle Huang and Uncle Qian for so long, so he asks Uncle Huang to bring Xiao Shisan together, will Uncle Qian not agree?"

Qian Rong curled his lips: "Your uncle has agreed, so I have nothing to object to."

"Xiao Shisan knows that Uncle Qian is the best!" Zhuang Yi said with a smile, and took the hand of Zhuang Horn who was standing beside him, "Brother Horror, I haven't seen you for a long time, I am very worried about you."

The corner of Zhuang's mouth twitched: "Don't talk to me like that, I'm a bit greasy..."

"..." Zhuang Yi smiled but didn't smile, "What about this?"

"It's a bit like you usually are." Zhuang feared honestly.

"...By the way, I just left like this last time. Are you okay? Did Uncle Huang make things difficult for you?" Zhuang Yi asked seriously.

"How could it be? My father and foster father are very kind to me." Zhuang fear said with a smile, "This time they even took me to Jiangnan to play."

"Oh?" Zhuang Yi squinted at the two adults, "Really? That's really great."

"..." Qian Rong put his big finger on his chin, "One is so smart and the other is so pure, you really are a perfect match."

Nine Kings laughed loudly, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Where is it? Thirteen can only play tricks, and I'm afraid it's a fool with great wisdom."

Qian Rong shrugged, noncommittal.

Zhuang Jiu's family of three, plus Zhuang Xiaoshisan, the four of them packed in a light car and set off for Jiangnan.

Before leaving the imperial city, Qian Rong had already contacted Cang Mo who was really visiting there.Cang Mo also readily agreed to match them with the Bu family.

There was no rush along the way, and it took more than half a month to travel around the mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the branch of Yinsong Castle in Hangzhou.

Cang Mo took care of them himself, and "specially" arranged a room for Zhuang Jiu and Qian Rong.

When Qian Rong saw this "intimate" arrangement, he was temporarily speechless to his respected castle owner.

Zhuang Jiu grinned and expressed his heartfelt thanks.

Only Zhuang Horn blinked his eyes and said, "Father Wang and foster father are not real husband and wife, wouldn't it be good to live in the same room..."

Zhuang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "They're both men, what's wrong with that. Shall we live in one room?"

... "Zhuang Yi, take your wolf paw off my son's shoulder." Zhuang Jiu said very seriously.

"Then can I trouble you to take your claws off my waist first?" Qian Rong said with his head tilted.

Zhuang Jiu pursed her lips, and withdrew her hand resentfully.Then he gave Zhuang Yi a threatening look.

Zhuang Yi had no choice but to retract her hand innocently.Uncle Huang is really bad. I can't eat grapes myself, but I still have to say that other people's mouths are sour...

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian?" Zhuang Jiu called tentatively.

The man asleep on the bed faced inward, showing no signs of waking up to respond to him.

"Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian?" Zhuang Jiu persisted.

"Gah!", Qian Rong pulled a vein.

Zhuang Jiu stepped forward and pushed him: "Xiaoqian..."

Qian Rong turned over, his deep eyes glowed blue under the moonlight, and he said word by word: "What is your lord doing?"

Seeing that he finally "woke up", Zhuang Jiu immediately smiled and sat on the edge of the bed: "I can't sleep."

"..." Qian Rong really wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream.

"I don't know why, but I seem very excited." Zhuang Jiu scratched the back of his head.

"My lord, have you never been out of the imperial city?" Qian Rong gave him a white look.

"I've been out before, but it's the first time for a family to go out like this." Zhuang Jiu looked forward to it.

Qian Rong covered his face with his hands: "Then can I invite you to sit by the window and watch the moon and count the stars? I'm really sleepy..."

"Didn't I sit by the 'bed'?" Zhuang Jiu asked innocently.

Qian Rong lay down weakly, facing the top of the bed on his back.Zhuang Jiu looked down at him, his eyes were shining.Qian Rong looked over in a daze, and the two of them didn't speak for a while, letting a quiet atmosphere flow between them.

The moonlight was so soft that Zhuang Jiu could even clearly see Qian Rong's flailing eyelashes. After all, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to feel it for himself.Qian Rong didn't make a move, but quietly let the hand of the man in front of him, which contained aggression and gentleness, approach gradually.His hand touched the eyelashes, it was a little itchy, Qian Rong blinked.Zhuang Jiu insisted on covering his eyes with his hands, but Qian Rong didn't get angry, and only felt the warm body temperature on his eyelids.Then, I felt the aggressive aura gradually approaching.

One did not resist, and the other did not guard against the other's resistance. This may be the first time that the two have such a gentle atmosphere since they met.

Qian Rong sighed deep in his heart, when Zhuang Jiu's lips finally touched his.

Zhuang Jiu didn't go deep, not even a shallow kiss, just sticking close.I don't know how long it took in a trance before slowly letting go.The hand also left Qian Rong's eyes, and the eyes under the palm of the hand were also black and bright. He looked at him steadily, and said firmly, "Can I sleep now?"

"..." Zhuang Jiu shrugged, left obediently, returned to the imperial concubine chair where he was sleeping obediently, pulled up the quilt obediently, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

On the second day, Cang Mo took Zhuang Jiu and his party to meet the head of the Bu family.

The location was on a painting boat in the West Lake. When they arrived, the head of the Bu family had already made tea on the boat and waited for them.

The third child of the Bu family, Bu Qingzhu, is a gentle-looking man, sitting beside him is a gentle and beautiful woman, with a smile on her face, she is Bu Qingzhu's beloved wife and the head wife of the Bu family.

With Cang Mo's introduction, they are very easy to talk to each other, first they chatted a few innocuous words, and then began to discuss serious matters.

It was mainly Zhuang Jiu and Bu Qingzhu who were talking, and Cang Mo was just a referrer, sitting on the sidelines, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.Su Sining and Yun You were talking in low voices.Sitting next to Zhuang Jiu, Qian Rong was seriously making suggestions.Bu Qingzhu was a little puzzled by this, but she didn't show anything.

It was the first time the two sides met, and the conversation did not go deep, but they were just getting to know each other.Bu Qingzhu is a shrewd person. Although he is polite to Zhuang Jiu on the surface, he is cautious when it comes to the interests of himself and his family.

In an instant, the business is over.Bu Qingzhu arranged for everyone to have an exquisite lunch on the boat, while introducing the beauty of the West Lake to everyone.

After getting off the boat and returning to the annex, it was already dark.Each family returned to each family's room, went to the kitchen to drink a pot of wine, went to the small garden in the backyard alone, and drank slowly.

After drinking until the sun had completely set and the moonlight was beginning to be seductive, the young man in white walked up to him slowly.

"I don't even know when you became so addicted to alcohol." Su Sining said with a slight smile.

Qian Rong got up: "Master, please sit down. It's cold at this time, it's not good for you to blow the wind outside?"

Su Sining sat down and said flatly, "It's okay, the moonlight is fine."

"Where is the Castle Master?" Qian Rong also sat down and asked, "I only have one wine glass here..."

"I don't drink." Su Sining replied, "Cang Mo, I'm discussing something with the Nine Kings."

Qian Rong fell silent, and it was not good to continue drinking. He also knew what Su Sining was going to say next, so he simply touched his nose and seized the opportunity: "You and the castle master, how are you doing recently?"

Su Sining raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question: "Cang Mo and I... are okay."

Qian Rong blinked, waiting for him to continue.

Su Sining smiled and said, "Cang Mo is very gentle. Occasionally we have disputes, but generally speaking, it's fine to be angry in the morning and half the afternoon. He currently has no heirs to inherit the Silver Pine Castle. This is probably the reason we need to find a way now. matters." He glanced at Qian Rong, "It's not like you and the Ninth Prince, who already have nothing to worry about."

Qian Rong was dumb, and suddenly regretted it.

Sure enough, Su Sining continued to smile and said, "Speaking of which, where are you and Ninth Prince?"

... Qian Rong really wanted to beat the table, what does it mean to dig his own grave...

"It's okay if you don't want to say it." Su Sining shrugged.

...Qian Rong poured a glass of wine depressedly, drank it in one gulp, and after a long time, said lightly: "I just don't know how true or false that person is..."

Su Sining thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think it's five points. Now it looks like six points."

Qian Rong was horrified and almost choked: "...how come I don't know?!"

"The authorities are obsessed." Su Sining said with a faint smile.

"Then when did you find out?" Qian Rong obviously didn't believe it.

"That's what I guessed from the beginning." Su Sining replied.

Qian Rong was stunned for a moment, then poured a glass of wine and drank it depressed.I have known for a long time, I have known how "hidden" this master is... But, let him believe in Zhuang Jiu's sincerity, he really can't turn around for a while.

However, Su Sining didn't give him time to confirm, so he asked, "What about you? How sincere are you?"

This time Qian Rong was speechless, he blinked, and looked innocently at Su Si Ning, who looked at him very calmly.In the end, Qian Rong gritted his teeth: "As much as he is, so am I."

"If that's the case, you can ask me to give you ten points." The familiar deep and serious voice sounded from behind.

Qian Rong was startled, not to mention Zhuang Jiu, only Qinggong was slightly better than him—when did his vigilance become so low?He looked at the young man in front of him again, still with a calm expression on his face.Pretending, really being able to pretend...Xiaoqian felt like crying.

Su Sining got up and nodded slightly to Zhuang Jiu: "It seems that Master Jiu has finished talking with Cang Mo, so I'll go find Cang Mo first."

"Mr. Su, go slowly, Brother Cang has already returned to the room first." Zhuang Jiu said to him with a smile.

Su Sining left the stage with a smile, and the two people who had been entangled in thousands of turns were left.

Seeing that Qian Rong kept trying not to turn back, Zhuang Jiu had no choice but to go forward and turn in front of him without saying a word, just looking at him.

Qian Rong finally ran away, and slapped the stone table angrily: "What is the score?! You really can act, an actor!"

Zhuang Jiu didn't refute, but stepped forward with a frown, grabbed Qian Rong's shoulders, seized the opportunity to lock his joints, lifted his chin and kissed him.

This time was completely different from the last time, Zhuang Jiu was very aggressive, before Qian Rong had time to react, he pried open his lips and penetrated into his mouth.Zhuang Jiu's tongue was burning hot, pressing against Qian Rong's caress and licking.When Qian Rong finally realized, Zhuang Jiu had already counted all his teeth.Qian Rongdai wanted to struggle and resist, but Zhuang Jiu grabbed him with one hand and fixed his hands behind his back, pinched his chin with the other and forced him to open his mouth.The saliva that was too late to swallow slipped down his chin and wet Zhuang Jiu's hand.Qian Rong raised his leg to kick, but Zhuang Jiu squeezed between his legs and stuck him between his body and the stone table.Zhuang Jiu slowly left Qian Rong's lips when he finally had his fill of fun, but the confinement of his hands and body did not relax, and his expression was very cold.

Qian Rong stared at him, but he also stared back without showing any weakness, obviously also angry: "You can't be called a good actor if you can get into the drama so deeply."

When Qian Rong heard this, he was stunned at first, then slowly lowered his eyelids after a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sleepy, let me go, I'm going back to sleep."

Suddenly, Zhuang Jiu felt as if he had punched the cotton with his fist. He sighed helplessly, and slowly let go of the shackles on Qian Rong.

Qian Rong seems to have fled in despair.Zhuang Jiu didn't move, just leaned against the stone table, looked at Qian Rong's back, stroked his chin, and grinned slowly.

Anyone with a little sense—even Zhuang fear knows that Qian Rong is avoiding Zhuang Jiu.As for the reason, Zhuang Horn and Zhuang Yi definitely don't know, Cang Mo and the other two naturally know a thing or two, but Qian Rongdang won't say it.As for Zhuang Jiu, he knew with certainty that his mind was disturbed, so he was very happy with a smile on his face, and he clinged even tighter.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian..." Someone called again tentatively.

Qian Rong closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.

"Falling asleep..." Zhuang Jiu's voice was rather disappointed, but immediately became cheerful again, "Isn't that a chance to steal a kiss──"

"How dare you?!" Qian Rong opened his eyes, staring at the laughing man.

Zhuang Jiu shrugged, naturally he didn't dare, but he still begged with a soft smile, "I can't sleep..."

"..." Qian Rong looked at him coldly, "Habitual insomnia, I suggest you go to see Dr. Huang after you return to the imperial city."

"Actually," Zhuang Jiu looked pitifully, "you can see but not eat..."

Qian Rong gave him a sharp look.

Zhuang Jiu sighed: "Tell me about Bo's family, what's your plan?"

"It's nothing more than a test."...Qian Rong hated his character of "observing loyalty" very much. As long as Zhuang Jiuyi said something serious to him in such a serious tone, he could not refuse, nor could he continue to maintain a cold attitude. ...

Zhuang Jiu lowered his eyelids, or he was thinking.Qian Rong simply got up and leaned his back against the head of the bed: "At that time, Yinsongbao helped him a lot, and now the wife who is very loving and caring in Budang's family is also on good terms with the master. This matter is not serious, but Budang's family may just be investigating Your attitude is easy to match his attitude."

No matter who Zhuang Jiu is, Qian Rong's point made sense: "It means that I should be humble and respectful, but not lose my identity."

"Naturally, what we are looking for now is not help, but cooperation," Qian Rong said.

Zhuang Jiu stroked his chin and nodded.

The two were silent for a moment, and finally Qian Rong couldn't help but ask, "Are you all right?"

Zhuang Jiu looked embarrassed: "I told you, you're going to hit me again."

Qian Rong twitched and said, "Then you don't need to talk about it."

"But I still want to say," Zhuang Jiu smiled again, "If you get a wife like this, your husband will—"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately dodged to avoid Qian Rong's slap, and then went back to his imperial concubine couch to lie down contentedly.

Qian Rong looked at the looming figure in the darkness and stroked his forehead.

He doesn't even know what he's hiding...

Then, Bu Qingzhu invited Zhuang Jiu, Cang Mo and the others to go to the Bu's house for dinner. He had learned that Zhuang Xiaoshizi was also here, so he invited him this time.

When the six people arrived at the Bu family mansion, it was indeed a small bridge family with exquisite mountains and rivers.There is no lack of grandeur in the exquisiteness, and it also runs through the law of the five elements and eight trigrams, and the flow of Fengshui in the Book of Changes.

The first time Bu Qingzhu saw the two children brought by Zhuang Jiu, Zhuang Jiu only introduced Zhuang Ji to him, seemingly ignoring Zhuang Yi inadvertently, so Bu Qingzhu guessed that they might be Xiao Shizi's personal companions. .

After talking about something in the hall, it was already noon, and then Bu Qingzhu invited everyone to move to the dining room.

Since entering the big mansion of the Bu family, I have hardly seen other people with the surname of Bu, but in the dining room, there is already a woman who is obviously not a servant waiting for her clothes.

Bu Qingzhu smiled: "This is the younger sister Bu Qinglian. She has long admired Cangbao Master and Brother Zhuang Jiu, and asked me to take it out to have a look. Don't you mind?"

Several people laughed and said, "Of course not."

Qian Rongxin said, is this how the castle owner's so-called "harem" came about?After thinking about it, he glanced at Su Sining, but he didn't see the slightest strange expression on his face.

However, after everyone took their seats, Miss Bu Jia sat on Zhuang Jiu's right, and Qian Rong sat on Zhuang Jiu's left.

Zhuang Jiu immediately felt something was wrong.Miss Bu Jia was sweet and pleasant, her watery eyes revealed her admiration for him all the time.Her voice is also as clear and moving as a yellow warbler, and she asks Zhuang Jiuqing questions from time to time with a smile on her face.

Not long after, Zhuang Jiu was restless and still had a smile on his face.With a light cough, he lightly touched Qian Rong with his left hand who seemed to be devoting himself to eating, but was ignored again.

Zhuang Jiu thought to himself, this time it's going to be bad, and he wants to cry but has no tears...

Sure enough, in the next few days, Bu Qingzhu invited them all to visit Bu's house.Although he didn't explicitly say that he wanted to match Zhuang Jiu and Miss Bu's family, he was obviously happy to see it succeed.Bu Qinglian is also generous, expressing her affection for Zhuang Jiu everywhere.If it was said that she was arrogant, willful or shy and introverted, Zhuang Jiu would be able to decline it more easily, but she was well-adjusted, and she was indeed born as a lady.In fact, she didn't know Zhuang Jiu's real identity, but she liked the natural and unrestrained style of him very much.

Bu Qinglian was Bu Qingzhu's favorite little sister, so Zhuang Jiu naturally couldn't take Bu Qingzhu's face away.Su Sining and Cang Mo looked like they were watching a drama from the other side, making it clear that they didn't mix up.The dealer's two children, although they feel something, are also very smart and have nothing to do with themselves.As for Qian Rong, of course, he still ignored it.

This kind of situation, that kind of situation, took one step closer, and then took ten steps back... Zhuang Jiu was very depressed.

In fact, it was not the most difficult thing for him to clearly reject Bu Qinglian.To his disappointment, Qian Rong didn't seem to be moved by it.That person asked him how true or false he was, and how much he himself was true or false... He pouted his lips secretly, and saw the person he was thinking of sitting in the gazebo drinking tea in a blink of an eye, so he settled down. Go forward and ask what happened.

What if you can't ask?

Then continue to stalk...

When Zhuang Jiu was still a hundred steps away, Qian Rong could already feel his breath.With a calm expression on his face, he continued to sip his tea, and then watched the man approaching gradually.

Zhuang Jiu walked into the gazebo, sat directly opposite Qian Rong, stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, drank it down, and wiped his mouth.

The corner of Qian Rong's mouth twitched, but he didn't wait for Zhuang Jiu to speak.Looking up at him, he was looking at himself seriously and seriously.

Uh...Qian Rong felt like he was a frog being stared at by a snake. He cleared his throat and said, "What's the matter?"

"I don't like Bu Qinglian." Zhuang Jiu cut to the point.

"..." Qian Rong tilted his head, "And then?"

"So you don't have to worry about it." Zhuang Jiu said.

"Is it none of my business?" Qian Rong asked indifferently.

"..." Zhuang Jiu fell silent, lowering his eyelids, looking very sad.

"What if Master Bu wants you to marry Miss Bu?" Qian Rong bit his lip, but still asked.

"Never." Zhuang Jiu replied quickly and firmly.

"What if he uses this as an excuse?" Qian Rong continued to ask.

"Then let's find another house." Zhuang Jiu said.

Qian Rong paused for a moment: "You, so willful..."

Zhuang Jiu raised his head and looked straight into his eyes: "Are you telling the truth?"

Qian Rong avoided his sight.Zhuang Jiu propped up the table and got up, bent over and approached him: "Look at me."

Qian Rong ignored him, and Zhuang Jiu stretched out a hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to respond to himself.

"Qian Rong," Zhuang Jiu seldom called Qian Rong's name directly. This time, he was really inexplicably angry, "Do you want me to marry Bu Qinglian?"

"You are the prince, so naturally you are the one to make the decision." Qian Rong replied.

"Do you want me to marry Bu Qinglian?" Zhuang Jiu asked again.

Qian Rong was stabbed at the pain point, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table and stood up, throwing off Zhuang Jiu's shackles: "It has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled in front of Zhuang Jiu by a strong force, and was forced to face him.

"Zhuang Yiliu!" Qian Rong was also angry.

Zhuang Jiu's eyes were gloomy, she directly embraced his waist, and kissed the thin lips that always spit out words that made him furious.

Qian Rong couldn't break free—it was theoretically impossible, but at this moment, he couldn't exert all his strength.

His lips were crushed and his mouth was ravaged. Qian Rong felt the anger pressing on Zhuang Jiu, and he sighed deeply in his heart. His hands were no longer used to resist the struggle, but he followed the man's back and embraced him. , Gradually hug tight.

For the first time, she softened in front of Zhuang Jiu.

On the edge of the flower bed not far away, Yunyou glanced at Bu Qingzhu with the corner of his mouth crooked, Bu Qingzhu touched his chin, glanced at Cang Mo beside him, Cang Mo smiled, looked at Su Si Ning, Su Si Ning coughed lightly: "We, or Shall we go back to the lobby first?"

Bu Qingzhu took two steps, stopped again, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I heard that Master Jiu is married and has a lovely wife at home. From this point of view, Master Jiu is indeed a romantic person."

Yun You tugged at his sleeve: "Master Jiu is married to Yinsongbao, right?"

"Huh?" Bu Qingzhu thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "So that's how it is!"

Yun You turned around and said to Su Sining angrily, "You didn't even tell me."

Su Sining chuckled: "They haven't sorted out their feelings yet, so I can't join in the fun."

"Oh, my little sister, isn't Master Jiu embarrassing?" Bu Qingzhu looked a little annoyed.

"Probably not," Cang Mo said, "Master Jiu probably has to thank you."

Bu Qingzhu raised her eyebrows, thought about it, and nodded with a smile.