Rong Huang woke up early in the morning and saw Ding Wan standing at the door of the bedroom full of anger, his sleeves twisted into eighteen bends.

"Sister Awan, what's wrong?"

When Ding Wan saw Rong Huang come out, her expression softened, but she still didn't look good. "Those people outside gave the prince a gift..."

What did you give?

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and chuckled softly, showing the obedient and soft pear vortex on his cheeks, "Let me guess, did you send a woman?"

Ding Wan's eyes flashed slightly and nodded under Rong Huang's gentle and strange gaze.

Rong Huang let out a soft voice, rolled up his sleeves to reveal a short white arm, raised his hand and waved, "Go, let's go and see."

"Girl, the prince hasn't come back yet, if he knew it, he would definitely not accept it." Ding Wan seemed to perceive the murderous aura on Rong Huang, and silently ordered a row of wax for Rong Xie in her heart.

If you offend the girl, the prince will definitely be miserable when he comes back.

Rong Huang was smiling and groaning, showing no signs of irritation. He kept walking under his feet and walked towards the front hall.

There was a crowd of people in the front hall, either officials or housekeepers, and there were two beautiful women behind them.

Rong Huang's eyes quickly turned around, and he shook his heart. Dare to feel that these people regard the palace as a brothel?

Rong Huang's thin white fingers fiddled with the brocade on his waist and walked slowly to the person, "Everyone, what is this all for?"

In the past, everyone had only heard that Rong Hao had a fiancée who was so fond of but had not seen it. This is the first time I saw him, and they were all stunned. Their eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time they turned their heads to look at their respective belts. Coming woman.

It's no better than not knowing it, and the gap immediately came out.

The officials and stewards looked silly, and finally someone stood up, "This girl, are you?"

Rong Huang let out a soft ah, and sat down on the top seat, his soft white face seemed to have no deterrent at all, "Who are you again? Can I have an appointment to meet Rong Yu?"

Hearing Rong Huang directly calling Rong Lei's name, everyone present was stunned, and wondered what "reservation" meant.

"We didn't know in advance that His Royal Highness An was not in the residence, so we came recklessly, and please forgive the girl." An official stroked his goatee, and when he saw Rong Huang's very bullying look, he began to put on airs.

"Oh." Rong Huang took the tea presented by Ding Wan, took a sip, and said blankly, "I don't want to forgive me."

The atmosphere in the front hall suddenly fell into silence.

Rong Huang finished most of his cup of tea before he spoke lazily, "Are you here to give Rong Yue a woman?"

I've seen someone speaking straight, and never seen someone as straight as Rong Huang. For a while, everyone didn't know how to speak.

"This is a little bit of my master's mind, thinking that it is her blessing to send tea to the prince to pour water."

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, narrowed his apricot eyes, and looked at the woman in peach-pink clothes behind the talking manager.

She looks pretty good, but her eyes are restless, and the eyes that look at her are jealous and malicious.

After passing through so many worlds, Rong Huang has long been no longer the silly white sweetness she used to be. She is smart, and she can tell at a glance whether the other party has other thoughts.

"Such a beautiful woman, isn't it a waste of pouring tea and tea?" Everyone was overjoyed, and they heard Rong Huang's topic change suddenly, "If that's the case, let's wait for Rong Hao to come back."

Some officials can't see Rong Huang being so arrogant, and they obviously regard themselves as the female master of the palace before they even enter the door. How about becoming a queen later?

"Girl, I don't know when the prince can..." Come back.