Rong Jingqiu saw that he seemed to think of things and could come out of God, so she waved her hand in front of him, and saw him returning to his soul, then smiled and said, "What are you thinking? You're so enchanting?"

Bo Jingran found a reason and said, "The scenery here is beautiful, and I can't help but see it."

Zhao Yu smiled maliciously, "I heard that Mr. Bo has learned a lot, so it is better to write a poem on the spot so that I can also smell the fragrance of the poem."

Rong Jingqiu glared at Zhao Yu, what did he want to do? Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Bo Jingran just said was just an excuse, and suddenly someone wrote a poem that was difficult for someone to write.

Zhao Yu turned a blind eye to Rong Jingqiu's glare and raised an eyebrow at Bo Jingran.

Bo Jingran smiled and stopped Rong Jingqiu from speaking for himself. After saluting Zhao Yu, the prince of the current dynasty, he immediately made a seven-character quatrain. Every sentence was inseparable from the scenery in front of him. It was like the sunset burning in his poem, like the most beautiful scenery in the sky, which was longing for but inextricable.

As the saying goes, poetry expresses one's aspirations. Bo Jingran's poem is very good. Even Zhao Yu, who intends to be picky, gave affirmation. However, Rong Jingqiu felt that Bo Jingran's poem seemed to have some meaning, but she could not find that point of connection for a while.

"Your Highness praises you." Bo Jingran said humbly.

Zhao Yu said, "I have always been realistic. Good is good, and bad is bad. The name of Bo Gongzi is well-known."

"I have to memorize this poem, and this scenery will probably be passed down through the ages in the future." Rong Jingqiu smiled.

Bo Jingran was ashamed. He just suddenly felt something. This poem was not very good. At least he was not satisfied with the poem. It was not that he was dissatisfied with the poem, but that he was not satisfied with the mood at this moment. It was a bit too sad.

When leaving, Rong Jingqiu was still walking side by side with Bo Jingran, while Zhao Yu walked in front under Feng Debao's service.

When he returned to Zhuangzi, it was getting late. He Yin, who was still living in the Zhuangzi, yawned boredly. He thought of visiting Rong Jingsi in the backyard and teasing her. However, he thought that there was Rong Li's family here, so he suppressed this idea. He was most annoying to see these elders, and they all nagged them all.

Seeing Zhao Yu and Rong Jingqiu come in, he hurriedly came forward, "Why are you so late? Huh, who are you?" He looked at the extra Bo Jingran curiously. This man was not from the capital, after all, his temperament was not similar.

Rong Jingqiu gave an introduction, but did not say that Bo Jingran was discussing marriage with him. These things were not easy to promote. But who is He Yin? Those who often miss the gouyuan would not be able to see that Mr. Bo came because of Rong Jingqiu?

Unexpectedly, someone would really marry a terrible woman like Rong Jingqiu? He gave Bo Jingran a thumbs up in secret, and his courage was commendable.

Bo Jingran was confused by his attitude. This man looked weird. What does it mean to give him a thumbs up? So he was a little far away from He Yin.

He Yin still didn't know that he was despised by others, so he came forward to get close to him, trying to figure out why Mr. Bo couldn't think of it and fell in love with Rong Jingqiu. There were thousands of good women in this world, but he found a poisonous one.

This followed all the way to the wing room arranged for Bo Jingran. After all, when I was away for a day, sweat and dust stuck to my body, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that He Yin was going to change clothes with him at the back of the screen. Although everyone was a man, he was not interested in letting people watch him change clothes, so he smiled and asked He Yin to stop.

He Yin realized that he had crossed the line, so he retreated to the other side of the screen, muttering, "You don't know how terrible this girl Rong San is. She is a tough person and has no sympathy. Don't look at her beautiful appearance, there are many people who are more beautiful than her. I think Mr. Bo, you are also a handsome talent. How many noble girls in the capital will flock to you, why don't I introduce you to one or two?"

Bo Jingran then understood He Yin's intention, and he was so amazed and laughed. After changing his clothes, he turned out the screen and said seriously, "No matter how many women there are in the world, they are not her. I only want one she. Mr. He, do you understand the principle of taking only one scoop of water for three thousand?"

He Yin sneered, "I only know that red flowers and green leaves have their own advantages, and I want them all."

Bo Jingran was not angry either. Mr. He seemed to have grown up so old, but his thoughts were still very naive, so he did not argue with him and responded to his irrelevant words with a good temper.

Rong Jingqiu did not show up again during dinner. After all, eating with a foreign man was not etiquette, so she went directly to accompany Rong Li and Rong Jingsi for dinner.

Rong Li was extremely enthusiastic about her. Seeing her skin being sunburned, she touched her face with heartache, "Why are you so tired? Then what drawings are we not drawing, right? You won't make this money."

"I promised the ninth prince, it's hard to push him away." Rong Jingqiu touched her face and said without caring.

Rong Jingsi also saw Rong Jingqiu's abnormally red skin, and then said, "I have some homemade cool skin care ointment here. I will take it back and wipe it later, and it will be fine tomorrow."

During the days she lived outside, she was walking in the sun, and her skin would be sunburned. Then Zhong Yi bought some suitable herbs for herself. This prescription was from her grandmother. After all, her grandmother was born in Xinglin and could some of these skin care tips.

"That's good. My girl also has some homemade skin care ointments, but the effect is not very good. Now it has solved the big trouble." Mei'er said happily.

Rong Jingsi asked someone to go in and take a bottle and hand it over to Mei'er, "It's been used well, I'll write the prescription for you. It's very simple to make it myself." After a pause, "I have some small prescriptions suitable for women's skin care. These are all developed by my grandmother. She has used it for decades and is now at the age of her hand and her skin is very well."

Rong Jingqiu thanked softly and found that Rong Jingsi had changed a lot. Compared with the past, she was calm and no longer felt so impetuous.

Rong Li smiled and said, "My mother loves to play these small prescriptions. When my grandfather was alive, she said that she had turned her mind aside. I don't like to learn these things. Instead, your fifth sister got along with her."

Her mother's family is also an official family, but her family background is far inferior to the prominent family like the Rong family or the Jin family. It is precisely because her husband does not inherit the title that she can reach this marriage.

"Then I have to learn, maybe it will come in handy in the future." Rong Jingqiu said with a smile.

"You want to learn, I will teach you back." Rong Jingsi said immediately, and then casually spoke a few small recipes for skin care.

Rong Jingqiu listened very carefully, and she knew more or less about pharmacology, so she would have to ask a few questions.

Rong Li was so happy to see that their sisters could finally get a place to play. This time, only with Rong Jingqiu, her daughter could survive.

After dinner, she cleaned her face. Then she tried to apply Rong Jingsi's homemade skin care ointment. Her face was cold and unspeakable, so she said to Mei'er, "You apply it too. You have been running with you for a day today, and your skin is not much better than mine."

Mei'er subconsciously refused. Rong Jingqiu knew that she couldn't let go, so she urged her to clean her face and personally applied it to her. Suddenly, both the master and the servant applied a layer of green mud.

The little girls who were waiting outside laughed at it, and they were curious about what good thing this was?

When the time came, the skin on my face was clear, white and smooth, no longer as red as before. I looked in the mirror and was instantly satisfied.

Mei'er was also very satisfied with the effect, "Girl, this really works. If you sell it, you will probably make a lot of money."

Rong Jingqiu tapped her head and said, "You're all caught in the money, right? Although you love money, you're not short of money yet."

If you really want to sell it, your mother Rong Jinshi will faint and feel disrespectful. She didn’t see the Li family and didn’t take it out for money?

Compared to Rong Jingqiu, the Li family's family is even short of money. Although they are not as shameless as the Fu family, they ask for money and goods, but they are not much more affordable. It is estimated that Rong Li's family will also provide one or two supplements to their parents' family in private.

Mei'er then smiled, "Miss has taught her a lesson, but I just thought it was a mess for a moment."

As the night became darker, the prince Zhao Chu arrived at his mother's bedroom.

While maintaining her skin, the queen listened to her son saying she wanted to marry Zhao Yu. She could not help but listened to the candidate later. When she heard the candidate, she immediately raised her head from the steam of the petals and said to her son seriously, "This is impossible."

"Mother, I think it's feasible, and this is also for the sake of the emperor's grandson." Zhao Yu said, "My mother said she wanted to choose a daughter of the Rong family to enter the Eastern Palace, but I think it's inappropriate. In the future, the new crown princess will enter the palace. When the Rong family's daughter is thinking too much, why not let the Ninth Brother win over the Rong family for us?"

The queen took the handkerchief handed over by the palace maid, wiped off all the water droplets on her face, and waved her hand to ask the old palace maid who came forward to massage her face to retreat. Then she said to her son seriously, "I really marry such a wife to Zhao Yu. How would this people in the capital think of the queen? Have you ever thought about it? Son, that boy Zhao Yu, the queen always thinks that he will backfire sooner or later. Is it good for you to spoil him like this?"

She still didn't understand how Zhao Yu won over her son. If Zhao Yu hadn't been useful and could become a stepping stone for her son in the future, she really wanted to get rid of him. He should have died with his hateful mother, a wild breed born to an unfaithful woman.

The prince did not miss the hatred that his mother flashed by, and suddenly felt a little powerless in his heart, "My mother, everyone is dead, why do you still hate her?"

"If you die, you can erase the humiliation she brought to me?" the queen suddenly said violently.

She would never have thought that when she became the lord of the harem as her second wife, she thought she had become the object of envy of the women of the entire Da'an Dynasty. How could she know that reality slapped her in the face?
Chapter completed!