Murong Cangjue, who is the third prince, obviously saw Shao Yanmo's rudeness to him, but his eyes only stayed on him for a short moment, then quickly glanced to other places, pretending not to see Shao Yanmo Yan Mo's contempt for him, the prince.

The handsome figure moved to Du Weiwei's side in person, and he smiled without airs at all, "Everyone get up. I'm just here to see Miss Du Er today, so don't be too formal."

What he said was a little ambiguous, as if there was some ulterior relationship between Du Weiwei and him.What do you mean by "just to see Second Miss Du", in the eyes of your third prince, everyone else is Du Weiwei's foil?

Du Weiwei got up, eyes lightly closed, and bowed to Murong Cangjue again, "My lady, I would like to thank the third prince for coming to attend my lady's ceremony today. It's just that the third prince has a lot to do every day, and there must be many important things that need to be dealt with by you. And my lady She is a woman and a child, and her concern is only with the affairs of the boudoir. My daughter is ashamed of herself in front of the third prince, so I hope that the third prince will still focus on the important affairs of the country, and don't delay the important matter because of the matter of my daughter. Otherwise, my daughter He became a sinner through the ages."

Her tone of voice was full of alienation and indifference, and her eyes were full of sarcasm.It was obvious that Murong Cangjue wanted to have a "relationship" with her, making people think that there was an ulterior relationship between them.And she just pointed out indifferently that she and Murong Cangjue had different ways and were not conspiring with each other.

Murong Cangjue's face changed a few times because of her words, but after all, he also passed through a storm, so he quickly adjusted his mood again, and the expression on his face returned to the original one.

"Second Miss Du was joking. I have met you a few times, but I appreciate your innocent and romantic temperament, Second Miss Du, so I consider you a 'friend' in my heart. Since you are a 'friend' today , I naturally have to say something."

Got it.This Murong Cangjue couldn't get through one way, so he quickly pulled another way.He lowered his status and said that he was a "friend" with her.If she still rejects him at this time, others will think that she, the young lady of Hou Fu, is arrogant and conceited, and even the prince can't look down on her.Then this invisibly gave her a hat of contempt for the dignity of the royal family.

Du Weiwei said "bah" in his heart, and said with a smile that was brighter than his face, "Thanks to the third prince's attention, I would like to make friends with my courtier's daughter. The courtier's daughter is really terrified. My daughter..."

"Hey, Second Miss Du, you're being serious again!" Knowing that Du Weiwei's small mouth is powerful, Murong Cangjue was afraid that she would say something that would hurt him again, so he hurriedly stopped when she had only spoken half a sentence. He interrupted her, paused, he looked behind him, his servants understood, and one of them walked carefully to Du Weiwei holding a pot of flowers.

Du Weiwei looked at the potted flower, the plants planted in the pot were very similar to Epiphyllum.But the leaves of this plant are bigger than epiphyllum, and the branches are also thicker than ordinary epiphyllum. Du Weiwei doesn't know its name.But there is one thing she can be sure of, this Murong Cangjue wants to curry favor with her now, the thing he gave is definitely not an ordinary cheap item.

"Nankeyimeng! It's Nankeyimeng!" A surprised voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Sure enough, someone in the hall who likes to grow flowers quickly recognized the name of the plant in the pot.The so-called Nanke Yimeng is actually a kind of epiphyllum.But it is more precious than ordinary epiphyllum varieties.It is said that it may take 30 years to grow a "Nankeyimeng" from seedling to flowering.

30 years, life flies, how many 30 years.

And the reason why "Nanke Yimeng" took such a poetic and picturesque name is because the flowers bloom at night, and the flowering period is very short, probably only a dream.But when the flowers bloom, they are so fragrant and gorgeous that they can overwhelm all the flowers in this world.This is like a depressed student who has been in a hurry for thirty years and is extremely depressed.Occasionally, in a dream, in the dream, he was named on the gold list and married Meijiao Niang.And such a sweet dream is always short-lived compared with the cruel reality.

In short, this "Nanke Yimeng" plant is extremely precious, and it may not be possible for someone to pay ten thousand taels of silver to buy it.But now, the third prince keeps saying that he and Du Weiwei are just "friends", but a friend gave such a precious gift.

This friend may not be too important to the Third Prince.

And there is another point, the third prince gave such a precious potted flower, the presents from all the guests in the hall behind will not be more expensive than this one.Invisibly, Murong Cangjue pushed him down again.

Du Weiwei looked at the long and verdant "Nanke Yimeng", and there was a chill in his eyes.Murong Cangjue, his calculations are really too loud.Giving such a pot of flowers to her on such a sensitive festival is not to show others that she, Du Weiwei, has been reserved by the third prince Murong Cangjue, and other men are no longer allowed to propose marriage to her. .

The corners of Murong Cangjue's mouth curled up in satisfaction, and he clasped his hands, his sharp eyes fell on Du Weiwei's delicate face.Today's Du Weiwei has carefully dressed up, and there is a peaceful and peaceful look on his brows.With her like this, the first thought that came to his mind was: She doesn't seem to be much worse than Du Yunruo in appearance.What's more, she has an advantage over Du Yunruo in that she is still young, and all the facial features on her face have not yet been fully opened.

"Second Miss Du, the fireworks just now and the pot of 'Nankey Dream' are all presents from this palace. I hope you accept them, and this palace will cherish you as a friend." Murong Cangjue said sharply. His black eyes fixed on Du Weiwei, if he wanted to marry her before, he would use her.Now he suddenly felt that if he could really marry her, it would be pretty good.Such a woman is much better than Du Yunruo.

Du Yunruo's eyes also fell on the pot of "Nankey Yimeng", his eyes could not wait to spit fire immediately.Du Weiwei is a bitch, she is just born well.Just happened to have a good grandfather.Otherwise, this woman would lose to her in everything.

Bitch!Bitch!One day she will trample her bitch under her feet.

There was another sudden noise outside Du Yunruo's ears.Du Yunruo, who was extremely jealous in her heart, was overjoyed immediately, and turned her head to exchange glances with Qiulian.

They all knew in their hearts that just now the third prince Murong Cangjue spent a lot of money for Du Weiwei, making her show off.But soon it was her turn to be unlucky.The person they arranged is here!

A few nurses rushed to the living room in a hurry, and they kowtowed their heads, as if they had encountered something like the sky falling. "Old lady, old lady, it's not good! Another rogue came from outside. The rogue was holding something in his hand, insisting that it was the token of love between our second lady and him. Today the second lady is old, and the rogue said I want to come to the old lady and the old lady to propose marriage!"

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