Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

When he said this, he glanced at Bai Zhen and moved away nervously.

Bai Zhen raised her eyebrows suspiciously, not remembering who she had rescued at all.

Lord Rong said in surprise, "Is there such a thing?"

Rong Lin nodded slightly, "That day, a group of people rushed into the market and scratched the bearer. It was this girl who supported the sedan chair for me."

He paused and lowered his head, "Speaking of which...it's also fate. I didn't expect to see the girl here."

After Rong Lin said this, Bai Zhen's memory was awakened.

Oh...it seems to be the case...

That day, she went to Fengyue Pavilion to confirm the location of the shards, and came out to hold it.

She bowed to Rong Lin, "You don't need to be polite, sir."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lord Rong with a half-smiling smile, and reminded wickedly, "So, the one who broke into the market that day and almost hurt the son was still from King Guangping..."

Bai Zhen knew very well that it was impossible for Lord Rong to be hostile to Jun Wuxue because of such a trivial matter.

But it's not pitiful or pitiful, anyway, what she said is the truth.

Bai Zhen achieved her goal, so she said goodbye to a few people.

"Your Majesty—"

Just as Lord Rong was about to say something, Bai Zhen stopped him with his eyes. "Sir don't need to send it. I hope you will consider my proposal carefully, and we will talk about it another day."

She tilted her head and showed a meaningful smile to Rong Lin, who had been staring at her for a long time. She unfolded her ivory fan and gently fanned her chest, "I believe we will meet again."

Rong Lin blinked his clear eyes, looking at the direction she was leaving, until the figure disappeared from his field of vision, then he closed his eyes and pondered over the meaning of her words.

He put his hand on his heart, where it was thumping violently.

What does it mean to see you again?

Will we meet again...

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Rong Lin's lips.

A stern voice came from behind.

"Lin'er, put away your distracting thoughts. That girl just now is not something our Rong residence can match."

Rong Lin turned around, and after the smile disappeared, the whole person looked more and more cold. "Mother, what do you mean by that? Looking at the whole of Xia, is there anyone who is not even worthy of the son of the Minister of the Household? If you don't agree, you can say it directly, and you don't need to make such an excuse."

Master Rong sighed and shook his head again and again.

"Lin'er, the girl just now is the emperor of Daxia, Jun Wuyue."

The young man froze in place.

He had already heard of this His Majesty.

It is rumored that she is addicted to sex, and there are countless beautiful men in the harem.

It is rumored that she has no literacy and military strategy, and has done nothing after ascending the throne.

Stupid and degenerate.

But……

The girl's eyes appeared in his mind again.

Those eyes were beautiful in shape, as bright as stars and as clear as moonlight.

With that gesture of gestures and the calmness between words and smiles, how can there be a state of indulging in beauty and ignorance?

Rong Lin just didn't expect it.

She is the queen...

He lowered his eyes and thought to himself: What if she was the empress? As long as the two are in love, identity doesn't matter.

As if she could see through what she was thinking, Lord Rong sighed again, "Lin'er, this is not a matter of love between men and women. There must be a battle between Your Majesty and King Guangping. She is weak now, if King Guangping is really iron. If she wants to win the throne as soon as possible, she is afraid that she will lose completely. We must be careful—”

"Then we have to help her even more." The boy raised his eyes, his eyes were firm, and he answered word by word.