Seeing Yin'er's helpless and puzzled expression, Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
Seeing this, Yinzhen realized that he had been deceived, and then he laughed with the naughty duo. He said that no matter what, he would never be regarded as unlearned.
The laughter drifted far away. Now they were no longer the noble princes and wives, but just ordinary people, but they were happier.
Outside the house.
A very low-key carriage slowly approached, and then a man and a woman walked out of the carriage. The man was elegant and graceful, and the woman was bright, dignified and had an extraordinary appearance. The two of them walked hand in hand and headed towards the Ai Mansion.
At this time, Sixian walked out of the mansion and happened to meet the man and woman. He was immediately petrified on the spot, his expression as if he was extremely frightened.
"You, you...you guys..."
In the courtyard, Jiang Ranli, Yin'er, and Jiang Fan were talking animatedly when suddenly two figures came into their sight. The three of them stood up in shock with synchronized expressions and movements.
"Myna," Yinzhen spoke first, his voice full of emotions.
"Eighth sister-in-law," Jiang Ranli called the woman with a trembling voice, then quickly rushed over and the two hugged each other.
The people who came were the Eighth Prince and Guo Luoluo. Jiang Ranli, Yin'er, and Jiang Fan were shocked because they did not expect to see them at this time and place.
"My dear brother, why are you here?" Yinzhen asked.
When Jiang Ranli left Baoding with him, she told him that the Eighth Prince would be fine. He thought of thousands of possibilities, but he never thought that they would meet again in Jinan.
Jiang Ranli looked at the Eighth Prince and Guo Luoluo with a smile. When she persuaded Yinzhen to let her and Yin'er go, she knew that the Eighth Prince would be fine because Yinzhen was not such a cruel person and would not kill his brothers.
In September, the news of Prince Lian's death spread throughout the Qing Dynasty. At that time, Jiang Ranli, Yin'er, Jiang Fan, the Eighth Prince, and Guo Luoluo were sitting together eating hot pot, sweating profusely.
"My dear brother, you are dead too," Yinzhen said calmly while picking up some food for Jiang Ranli.
The Eighth Prince nodded, and after refilling Guo Luoluo's cup of tea, he said, "Yes, she's dead."
"Have you decided on a new name?" Yinzhen asked.
The Eighth Prince nodded again and said calmly, "Ai Ba".
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan, who were watching from the side, were surprised. The talent of the Eighth Prince was obvious to all in the Qing Dynasty, so why did he name himself as casually as Yin'er?
"Well, Eighth Brother, don't you consider another name?" Jiang Ranli really couldn't bear to call such a handsome man like the Eighth Prince such a casual name.
The Eighth Prince gave Jiang Ranli a warm smile, then looked at Guo Luoluo beside him, and said gently with a hint of imperceptible grievance, "Isn't the name Ai Ba nice?"
Hearing this, Guo Luoluo resolutely put down her favorite beef meatballs, and then looked at the Eighth Prince and said, "It sounds good, very good. If anyone thinks it doesn't sound good, let them come to me and see how I eat up their favorite dish."
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli, Yin'er and Jiang Fan burst into laughter and quickened their pace in picking up dishes, for they were worried that the Eighth Prince would report them to Guo Luoluo.
Amidst the laughter, Jiang Ranli looked outside the door. She knew that one day the Tenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince would come towards them.
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