The Grand Princess (The Princess Royal)

Ch 74

"friend?"

Hearing Li Rong's words, Pei Wenxuan repeated it seemingly incredible.

Then he asked again: "Is there a friend like you and me?"

Li Rong didn't expect him to ask directly. Feeling embarrassed for a while, she stood up and waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I just talk about it, don't take it to heart. You go back and rest first. There are no folds but no approval. I will go back later."

With that said, Li Rong sat in front of the case, Pei Wenxuan turned his back to her, still maintaining the original posture, he did not speak, and seemed to be trying to restrain his emotions. Li Rong also forced himself not to think too much, and opened the book. Come, set your gaze on the words on the paper, annoyed by your impulse.

Many things are things that you don't tell me and you're done, why does she have to talk about it?

Li Rong looked down at Zhezi, not daring to look around. After a long time, she heard Pei Wenxuan stand up, and Pei Wenxuan turned her back to her. After a while, he suddenly said: "Your Highness, we won't be friend."

Li Rong raised his eyes to look at Pei Wenxuan, and saw Pei Wenxuan turning around, looking at Li Rong, and calmly said: "His Royal Highness asks for something, I also ask for it. Your Highness wants the minister to be considerate and caring, and the minister can give it. However, what the Weichen wants is not the word'friend' as his Highness said."

With that, Pei Wenxuanti walked to Li Rong. Li Rong looked up at the young man who stood in front of her and couldn’t see the joys and sorrows. He was dressed in a plain shirt that he wore at home, and his hair was draped halfway behind him with a hosta. She was thin, with wide shoulders and long neck, and her usual gentle eyebrows lost a smile, and she looked a little bit more immortal.

They looked at each other for a moment, and watched Pei Wenxuan stretch out his hand, without hesitation, simply and neatly, he flipped open the folder on Li Rong's desk again!

The Zhezi scattered all over the place, Li Rong looked at Pei Wenxuan in shock, and Pei Wenxuan was expressionless: "Weichen will not pick the Zhezi for a friend. Your Highness will pick it up by himself."

After speaking, Pei Wenxuan turned around and walked away gracefully and calmly. When he left the door, Li Rong hadn't slowed down. Jinglan entered the room and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid just heard about the room... what happened? ?!"

Jinglan looked at the zhezi scattered all over the floor, and she was a little shocked: "This... is this done by the husband?"

With that said, Jinglan hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to check Li Rong and said: "His Royal Highness, the horse can do it to you, are you okay?"

"No," Li Rong listened to Jinglan's inquiry, and finally came to a sense of relief. She looked at the Zhezi on the ground, and then realized what Pei Wenxuan had done. She frowned, "You said, am I to him? Great?"

Jinglan froze, and Li Rong suddenly became angry, and said more and more anger: "You send the order, let the consort to copy the rules of the palace before marriage, and you must bow to me in the future!"

"His Royal Highness..." Jing Lan hesitated, "Is this too emotionally hurt?"

"Emotions? What feelings do I have with him?! Let him copy!"

Li Rong said, pointing to the zhezi on the ground: "Pick up the zhezi."

Jinglan knelt on the side to collect the papers, and persuaded: "His Royal Highness, the consort is already busy, and it's not too early. You want him to copy the palace rules. I don't know when it will be after the copy."