When King Yan heard from his good friend that many people wanted to marry Rong Zijin, he suddenly felt a little upset.

It was only at this time that he realized why he always thought of her and was always absent-minded in the past month. It was obvious that he had fallen in love with Rong Zijin.

He also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Rong Zijin was a woman. Then he was not a homosexual.

After realizing his feelings, King Yan Shun was no longer shy.

He said directly to his friend, "I have something else to do! I'll go first!" After saying that, he chased in the direction Rong Zijin left.

He asked people one by one, and when he finally found Rong Zijin's room on the top floor, he saw a lot of people standing at the door, all of them young masters.

Some are handsome and elegant, some are suave and romantic, some are gentle and silent, and some are mature beyond their years.

King Yan looked at them with a frown on his face. He suddenly felt a little unsure and couldn't help but straighten his clothes before continuing to walk forward.

As he thought about it, he jumped over these young masters and walked forward.

As a result, he was stopped.

"Hey! Who are you?"

"What! Want to cut in line?"

The last two young masters directly blocked the way of King Yan.

Prince Yan looked at them in confusion, then looked at the other young masters who turned around.

He frowned and said unhappily, "I'm going to find Miss Zijin." He didn't want to reveal the prince's identity, so he said this.

The two men chuckled.

One person said, "Nonsense, we are all here to see Miss Rong."

Another person said, "That's right, you see, everyone is lining up?"

The young men in front looked at them with disdain and turned back.

Only then did King Yan realize that he had many, many rivals in love!

Just as he was shocked, two more people came up behind him and lined up behind him.

Someone whispered, "Miss Rong said last time that the poems I wrote were very good!" The tone of their voice was full of pride.

"I brought a new collection of poems I wrote this time!"

Another person snorted with some jealousy, "What's so great about that? Miss Rong likes Snow Peak Cloud Mist Tea! I found the best one! Miss Rong will definitely like it!"

King Yan was stunned, and then he realized that all the young masters were holding things in their hands, including books, scrolls, snacks, and various small gifts!

But he has nothing.

He quickly searched his body and found, apart from his purse containing money, only a small Qilin jade pendant.

The jade pendant was given to him by his mother when he was born. It was not a very valuable jade, but it was his most precious thing.

He held the jade pendant in his hand, and at this moment, he wanted to give it to her.

With a creaky sound, the door of Rong Zijin's room opened, and all the young masters, including the King of Yan, looked over and saw a maid coming out.

She first leaned forward, then smiled and spoke to everyone.

"My dear gentlemen, my lady said that you should all go back first!"

"My lady is really busy today. I'm afraid I don't have time to meet with you gentlemen."

A young man quickly expressed his attitude and said, "It's okay, Miss Rong, please be busy. I won't disturb her. When Miss is done, we can meet again!"

The other young masters were not to be outdone, "Yes, let the young lady be busy! I have nothing to do either! It's okay to stand for a while longer!"

"Yes, Miss Rong, please get busy! Don't worry about us!"

King Yan originally wanted to leave when he heard that Rong Zijin was not available, but when he heard what they said, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He didn't expect this group of people to be so tenacious.

Suddenly, he couldn't move his legs!

I thought, no, he has to stay too.

Seeing that none of them left, the maid had no choice but to go back into the house.

After the maidservant left, the young master started chatting in a low voice with the young master who was nearby.

"Leave now, and you don't know what we'll be together next time."

"Yes! I haven't seen Miss Rong for more than a month! I heard that she was sick and was recuperating at home!"

"Yes, I can't leave! No matter what, I have to see you today before I leave!"

King Yan raised his eyebrows. One month? Doesn't that mean I'll be with him?

Zijin asked others, is she sick?

Sure enough, there was something fishy about the little fox.

Suddenly, the door of Rong Zijin's room moved slightly.

No one else heard it, but because Prince Yan was skilled in martial arts, and very advanced in it, he noticed it immediately.

Then, he heard a small voice.

Rong Zijin: "Why didn't any of these people leave?"

The maid Xiaoqiao said: "Miss, I have no other choice! I can't just kick them all out!"

"Then, should we continue our family business?"

King Yan pricked up his ears and listened.

Rong Zijin: "Ah, there is no other way! I can only climb through the window!"

Xiaoqiao: "Miss, you can't be like this every time you go out..."

King Yan's eyes moved. Climb out the window?

He left quickly.

A young man was puzzled, "Hey, why don't you wait?"

King Yan...

"I have diarrhea!"

Several young masters cast contemptuous glances at him.

The King of Yan ignored them and quickly slipped away.

Seeing that no one noticed him, he quickly entered a room and jumped out of the window.

He came to the window of Rong Zijin's room, ready to wait.

But just as he stood firm, something suddenly pressed down on him. He was a martial arts expert with quick reaction and dodged it directly.

After dodging, he regretted it a little, because the one who fell just now was Rong Zijin.

Rong Zijin saw that it was him and asked in surprise, "Hey, Your Highness Prince Yan? Why are you here?"

King Yan smiled and was about to speak when he noticed something pressing down again. He subconsciously hugged Rong Zijin and dodged.

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