Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat.
She suddenly remembered the dream she had on the carriage.
She seemed to have dreamed about seeing Rong Che taming Feng Zhao and saying he was going to deliver it to her.
Unexpectedly, this dream actually came true.
For some reason, at this moment, the scene of meeting Di Fuyi at the hot spring lake came to mind, and his heartbeat slowed down for a moment.
That can't be true, right?
As soon as this idea came to her mind, she slapped it back.
That's obviously a dream Rong Che sending wind and summoning beasts just happened to be similar to that dream.
She was distracted for a moment when Feng Zhao ran over and rubbed his head against the hem of her clothes affectionately.
Gu Xijiu patted its head and exchanged a few words with Rong Che: "I still have to go to the Eighth Prince to travel thousands of miles to deliver it.
It's hard work.
It's hard work."
She handed over a yellow lamb leg and said with a smile: "Here, Try my handiwork."
Rong Che took the yellow lamb leg and sat next to her: "Xijiu, you never have to be polite to me."
He took another bite of the yellow lamb leg and said, "I am originally a lazy person with nothing to do.
Coming here to send you Feng Zhao is just what I want.
I just happened to come to this gathering hall to have a look.
I can also eat Xijiu baked by your own hands.
I’ve already made a lot of money from the game.”
He took out a gourd of wine from his pocket: "We meet old friends, would you like a drink?"
"Yes."
Gu Xijiu also took out three cups and looked at Qian Lingyu next to her: "Do you want it?"
Qian Lingyu was a little unhappy after being left aside just now.
Her arrogant temper got worse and she said with a slap in the neck: "Tianjutang does not allow students to drink.
You don't know."
He glanced at Rong Che sideways and said in a very unpleasant tone.
Friendly: "We are not allowed to visit relatives.
How did you get in?"
Rong Che chuckled: "I'm not visiting relatives, I just gave Xijiu a mount.
As for how I got in, you saw it.
I came in through the front door."
"You mean how could the gatekeeper allow you to enter?"
Qian Lingyu didn't buy it.
"Probably because I feel that I traveled thousands of miles to deliver the mount to you," Rong Che said with a light smile.
Qian Lingyu: "" Rong Che looked him up and down: "Xijiu, this is" "I just met a fellow practitioner recently.
Maybe he doesn't think I am his fellow practitioner."
Qian Lingyu's face turned red and he said fiercely: "Since you have entered Tianju Hall, you are naturally my fellow practitioner."
He glanced at Rong Che again and said, "My name is Qian Lingyu, what is your name?"
Rong Che raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ten years ago, the Qian family discovered an extraordinary genius.
At a young age, he was designated by the patriarch Qian Yueran as the future head of the Qian family, and he was personally brought there by the patriarch Qian Yueran.
The Jiuxing Sect has trained you for two years, is that prodigy young brother your little brother?"
Qian Lingyu choked and snorted: "So you also know my name.
I've been blabbering for a long time, who are you?"
Rong Che waved his fan: "Rong Che."
"The eighth prince of Feixing Kingdom, one of the four princes in the capital, Rong Che"
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Rong Che smiled: "Of course."
"Hmph, it's better to be famous than to meet in person."
Qian Lingyu was like a hedgehog, pricking whoever he caught.
Rong Che's smile did not change: "My little brother, you are more famous than meeting me."
This sentence seemed like a compliment.
Qian Lingyu raised her chin slightly and said, "Uh, how do you say this?"
Waiting for him to praise him a few more times.
Rong Che smiled: "Only when Xiao Wang met my little brother did he realize that you are different from the rumors."
Gu Xijiu secretly shook her head.
Rong Che was actually fighting back.
This sentence meant that Qian Lingyu's name did not live up to her name: