Thinking of this, the Thirteenth Prince remembered that he should quickly find his Fourth Brother and tell him what Jiang Ranli had said before.
After the Thirteenth Prince left, Jiang Ranli was left alone in the tent, and she was once again caught in the dilemma of what would happen to Yinzhen in the future.
He is so fickle and plays with women's feelings at will. He deserves to suffer such a miserable fate in the future!
Well, he is not only fickle, but also extremely lustful and cold-blooded. When Liu in the mansion became pregnant with his child and had a miscarriage, he didn't feel sad at all. Moreover, he believed what others said without any reason and thought that he was the one who harmed Liu. Such a big fool, Jiang Ranli, you should not worry about his future anymore.
. . .
Jiang Ranli tried hard to comfort herself, and finally succeeded in convincing herself and decided to think of something else.
She is now in ancient times. If she cannot leave, then she will follow the previous plan, earn money and find an opportunity to sneak out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and then travel all over the beautiful land of the motherland. If she is lucky enough to return to the modern era again, she will never come back no matter what.
Just as she was trying to plan her future, Liuyun walked in from outside.
"Li'er, look what this is."
Smelling the sweet and sour smell in the air, Jiang Ranli's eyes widened and he quickly moved closer to Liuyun, "Sister Liuyun, you are so amazing. How did you know that I wanted to drink sour plum soup right now?"
Looking at her greedy look, Liuyun laughed, "You, it's almost noon now, it's the hottest time, don't you want to drink some cool sour plum soup at this time?"
"I want to think about it. I really want to think about it," Jiang Ranli nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Liuyun poured her a bowl and watched her wolf it down with a smile, thinking that the Fourth Master really knew her best.
"Sister Liuyun, don't just look at me, let's drink together. I don't know who made today's sour plum soup, but it's especially sweet and sour and delicious."
As he spoke, Jiang Ranli poured a bowl of soup in front of Liuyun, then couldn't wait to continue holding his own small bowl.
Seeing this, Liuyun angrily said "little greedy cat" and then started drinking. The two were drinking happily when Yinzhen, the tenth prince and the fourteenth prince returned to the tent.
When the Tenth Prince saw the sour plum soup, his eyes were even straighter than Jiang Ranli's. He came over like the wind, and then disappeared in the wind.
Seeing this, Yinzhen shook his head helplessly and said, "Liuyun, go get some more sour plum soup."
After saying that, Yinzhen looked at the Tenth Prince who was drinking heartily from the pot, then looked at the Fourteenth Prince who grabbed a cup of sour plum soup, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Ranli.
Noticing his gaze, Jiang Ranli moved aside, but she was still no match for his sudden attack. When she came to her senses, the sour plum soup in her hand had already been snatched away by Yinzhen.
Seeing his sour plum soup being drunk up by Yinzhen, Jiang Ranli was anxious and angry, "Master Jiu, that was what I left over, could you please not take away what others have left over?"
After wiping the residue from the corner of his lips, Yinzhen sat down next to Jiang Ranli, with a faint smile on his charming and handsome face, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."
Jiang Ranli, “…”
Is her main concern not to be disliked? She is the one who dislikes him, isn't she?
"Li'er, today Prince Hetala said that Princess Toya's birthday is in a few days, and he wants to ask you for a favor."
Just when Jiang Ranli was about to lose her temper, Yin'er's words successfully diverted her attention.
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