Below the Baiman behind the lake is a pavilion, with five or six girls sitting inside, some eating fruits, watching the lake cover their mouths and laughing, some frowning and pen thinking, seeing these women dressed, they are either rich or noble, they think they are all ladies from the official family of Kyoto. One of them was wearing a light yellow tight vest, with extremely clear eyes, like translucent West Sea jade. It was Ye Ling'er, who Fan Xian once glanced at from a distance outside Kyoto, the only daughter of the Kyoto garrison.

Ye Ling'er glanced at the other side of the lake, turned her head and looked at Fan Ruoruo and asked, "Ruoruo, is your shameful person here too?"

When Fan Ruoru heard this, his heart was filled with no name. He put the brush in his hand heavily on the desk and said lightly: "Ye Ling'er, your mouth is like your swords and guns... It's okay if you have some edges and corners. Which sauce shop did you come back today and have such smells?"

When the girls in the pavilion heard this, they all calmed down. No one expected that the gentle lady of the Fan family would have the same words.

Ye Ling'er was very disgusted with the illegitimate son of the Fan family for some reason, so she was so rude when she spoke before. At this time, she saw that the young lady of the Fan family, who had always been gentle, was so mean to her, and she hummed twice and was angry, but she couldn't find any words to fight back.

Princess Roujia was grinding ink beside Fan Ruoru. Listening to the conversation between the two girls, she laughed and said innocently: "You two are very good, but today they seem to have eaten sulfonites." Princess Roujia was the youngest among these girls, the most noble, and the most gentle in nature. So when she spoke, the two of the "aura" were not easy to get angry again.

Ye Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "Who knows how Miss Fan is today?"

Fan Ruoru smiled slightly, suppressed his anger, and his long eyelashes shook. Although he was a woman from an official family and Fan Ruoruo was known as a talented woman, he was just a young woman in his 28 years old. Who can hold back much in his heart? He responded gently: "Young brother, my younger sister naturally dare not be rude."

Ye Ling'er sneered and said, "How could I be rude? Could it be that the one who came with you today has already recognized his ancestors and entered the Fan family genealogy?"

Fan Ruoruo Bingxue was smart, and of course he knew what Ye Ling'er was angry at his brother for. He smiled coldly and did not answer, but walked out of the pavilion. For some reason, Ye Ling'er also followed him. Princess Roujia whispered softly, but didn't know what to do. The girls in the pavilion didn't know who the person Ye Ling'er was talking about, and they didn't know why the two of them were suddenly angry, and they couldn't help but be confused.

Outside the pavilions, the maids did not follow, and Fan Ruoruo spoke more directly, and said with a deep expression: "You have a good relationship with Miss Lin, that's your business. She is unwilling to marry my brother, it's her business. But if you are rude to my brother, don't blame me for not taking care of my past affection."

Ye Ling'er wrinkled his nose very beautifully and complained: "You came to my house yesterday, and I told you that Chen'er didn't want to marry your brother at all. I want you to go back to the house to talk. Who knew that you brought him to the Prince's Mansion today. Don't think that I don't know what your thoughts are in your house. I'm afraid I just want to take the opportunity to grab some reputation at this poetry meeting for the sake of..." She stopped talking and waved her sleeves in annoyance.

When Fan Ruoru saw her expression, he sighed in his heart, and found that these ladies were really looking at things as their brother said, extremely simple, and said, "Who do you want me to talk to? My father or my brother? You also know that families like us can't decide on the marriage."

Ye Ling'er bit her lower lip and said with a look of hope: "...Otherwise, let your brother leave Kyoto."

Fan Ruo frowned and looked at her, and found that the other party's words were ridiculous and ridiculous. However, she didn't expect that she might be influenced by Fan Xian, so she seemed much more mature, but the other party was still the aristocratic girl who didn't know the sufferings of the world: "Stop saying these stupid words."

Ye Ling'er looked at her and sneered: "What is your brother's identity? What is my sister Lin's identity?"

Fan Ruo smiled and said, "My brother has a father but no mother, and your sister Lin has no father or mother. What is the identity? Or this identity."

Although the lady of the Lin family was the prime minister's illegitimate daughter, the prime minister did not dare to recognize her or could not recognize her. As for her mother, it was even more of a secret that Qingguo dared to know but did not dare to tell her - so it is not wrong to say that she has no father or mother.

Ye Ling'er seemed to have never imagined that Fan Ruo's words were so sharp. Her lips were trembling with anger. She lowered her voice and said viciously: "Do you think this marriage is settled? Who knows what happens in the future?"

Fan Ruo's heart was slightly stern, but his face was still full of gentle smiles. He just took a step forward and narrowed the distance with Ye Ling'er, but responded with a full sense of oppression: "You may not know my brother very well, but I advise you not to do anything inappropriate. As for this marriage... I don't think so, just be determined. Maybe my brother will escape from Kyoto immediately after seeing the lady of the Lin family you are sympathetic to."

Although Ye Ling'er has a wealth of martial arts cultivation, her momentum has gradually faded in front of this weak woman: "Just relying on your brother, can you dare to pick on Chen'er?"

Fan Ruo sighed, his expression very much like the smell that Fan Xian would show at some point, and said, "I just don't understand. This is the business of the Fan family and her family. Why are you so anxious?"

Ye Ling'er thought about it, lowered her posture and said softly: "You also know that the Lin sister is not in good health. Since that's the case, why do you have to go against her and let her marry someone she doesn't want to marry."

This sentence hit Fan Ruo's heart. Which girl is not good at celebrating spring? Which girl doesn't want to marry someone she wants to marry? Putting her heart in mind, Fan Ruo also knows that the lady Lin family who is unable to control her love is indeed a bit pitiful, but... "This matter is decided first by the adults, and secondly, look at my brother's opinion. I have no choice, Miss Ye."

She responded with a smile.

At this time, Princess Roujia was finally worried about the conflict between them, so she walked out of the pavilion to find them. Seeing that they seemed to be fine, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said sweetly: "Go back."

Fan Ruo suddenly looked calm and said softly: "Miss Ye, I heard that your friend is in poor health. His father happened to know a famous doctor. I wonder if Fang is not convenient to go to the lady's mansion to take a look?"
Chapter completed!