Li'er? Who gave him the courage to call himself that?

Not only did Jiang Ranli change his expression when the Tenth Prince said "Li'er", but even the Fourth, Eighth, Ninth, Thirteenth, Fourteenth, and Wu Yanqing also changed their expressions.

"You'd better call me Jiang Ranli or Miss Jiang. I'm getting goosebumps all over my body." With a stiff smile, Jiang Ranli seriously made a suggestion to the Tenth Prince.

Unexpectedly, just as she finished speaking, she heard someone else speak, "Li'er, no wonder Brother Ten has been talking about you every day these days, you are so interesting."

Who is this? Didn't I tell you not to call me that?

Jiang Ranli almost vomited blood. She really doubted whether those people had no ears. She raised her eyes to look unhappily, only to see a prince with a carefree smile winking at her.

He should be the Thirteenth Prince Yi in history.

After a short time together, Jiang Ranli already knew who the Eighth, Ninth, Tenth, and Fourteenth were. Not to mention Wu Yanqing, whose face was so similar to Wu Chengze's, it was hard not to know who he was. The only ones left were the Fourth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince.

Whether in historical materials or TV dramas, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen has always been portrayed as a serious and stern image. The free and easy temperament of the Thirteenth Prince would definitely not appear in him. Therefore, the person next to the Thirteenth Prince is the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, the future Emperor Yongzheng.

Jiang Ranli stared at Yinzhen without blinking, which made Yinzhen, who was always cold and self-restrained, frown.

Yinzhen, the future Emperor Yongzheng, the ancients were not wrong, this guy is tall and stern, like a sculpture, with extraordinary aura, extraordinary aura.

"Li'er, I'm talking to you. Why are you looking at my fourth brother like that?" said the Thirteenth Prince with a smile.

"Yongzheng".

Jiang Ranli inadvertently said what she was thinking, and then heard a puzzled voice in the pavilion. Only then did she come to her senses and thought to herself that it was not good, she spoke too quickly.

Jiang Ranli wanted to explain something, but because she was anxious and nervous, her mind went blank for a moment, so she could only pretend to be calm.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at the people in the pavilion, and saw that Prince Eight, Prince Ten, Prince Thirteen, and Prince Fourteen were still looking at her in confusion, while Prince Ninth seemed to be thinking about something, with anger in his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Ranli's heart skipped a beat. Although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't get rid of the fact that she was now the Ninth Prince's concubine. Now she was in such close contact with him, and with several of the most famous princes in later generations. She felt nervous and complicated, and was even more afraid that her identity would be exposed.

Fortunately, fortunately, this group of digital legions don’t know who they are.

Patting her chest to calm herself, Jiang Ranli looked at Wu Yanqing. He was the only person she felt familiar with in this time and space. Looking at him, she felt much more at ease.

"Hey, are you too obsessed with love? You were staring at Ninth Brother and Fourth Brother just now, and now your eyes are on Young Master Wu. You are so young, why are you acting so boldly? Also, why don't you stare at me? I am not bad looking." The Tenth Prince was very dissatisfied with Jiang Ranli's behavior.

The Tenth Prince's voice instantly made Jiang Ranli the focus. Sensing several gazes on him, some playful, some teasing, and some subtle, Jiang Ranli quickly withdrew his gaze from Wu Yanqing.