Ling Zhouyang smiled and said, "You are one foot taller in wisdom and one foot taller in magic. You have thought of everything."
Ren Ruyi: "Since I hold the position of female historian in the mission, I must consider it for His Highness."
"Then think about my position." After saying that, Ling Zhouyang lowered her head and went to Yang Ying.
It seemed that His Highness was really heartbroken. She and Ren Ruyi had been talking for so long, but His Highness had no reaction at all.
Before Ren Ruyi could answer, Ning Yuanzhou's voice sounded at the door.
Ling Zhouyang and Ren Ruyi looked at each other. Ling Zhouyang was sitting on her knees in front of Yang Ying's bed, while Ren Ruyi was standing by the screen with his back on his back.
Realizing that someone had entered the room, Ren Ruyi said: "His Royal Highness is still asleep. If you want to see him, you can salute him here."
"Fan Dongming, the young minister of Honglu Temple in Da'an, pays homage to His Royal Highness Prince Li."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Ning Yuanzhou spoke: "Since you have finished paying homage to His Highness, please step aside."
Fan Dongming: "Your Highness is ill, how can we leave like this? I am also quite good at the art of Qi Huang, and I dare to ask for your pulse."
Ren Ruyi said in a cold voice: "How presumptuous! Your Highness's noble body cannot be insulted by you. Besides, I, Queen Dawu, have appointed an envoy here, so why should you take care of it on your behalf?"
When Ling Zhouyang heard this, she almost lost her balance. Good guy, he has appointed an envoy, so Ren Ruyi dared to say it.
Fan Dongming looked calm, "Who are you?"
Ren Ruyi walked out of the screen and said, "Princess Dawu Huyang, as a female historian, has been ordered to accompany the king's brother to the palace."
Ling Zhouyang lowered her head and smiled secretly.
Ren Ruyi is indeed Ren Ruyi, no matter how she pretends to be.
Ning Yuanzhou's voice was low: "You haven't seen the princess yet."
It stands to reason that after Ren Ruyi reveals his identity, those Anguo people should know how to advance or retreat.
Unexpectedly, a man looked at Ren Ruyi and called him master blankly.
Ling Zhouyang felt that the childish voice seemed familiar, and wanted to turn her head to look, but when she thought of her current identity, she suppressed her curiosity and did not turn around.
The person who named Ren Ruyi as his master should be the envoy from Anguo.
Eagle? Ling Zhouyang was not sure if it was the Jiu'er that Ren Ruyi and Jin Meiniang mentioned that day at Jinsha Tower.
But regardless of whether it is true or not, at least for now, Ren Ruyi will not admit it.
If someone discovers that the former left envoy of Anguo Zhu Yiwei appeared in the Wuguo Emperor's mission and also served as the female history officer, then this matter will be serious.
Changqing Hou's master-disciple recognition failed in the end. He could only hide the doubts in his heart and left the posthouse with his guards.
After the people left, Du Changshi seemed worried and said several more words, but was finally dismissed by Ning Yuanzhou.
"I'm going back first, you guys can chat slowly." After the matter was done, Lingzhouyang didn't bother to stay here anymore.
She was mainly afraid that Ren Ruyi and Ning Yuanzhou would fight if they disagreed, which would hurt an innocent person like her, so it was better to take the first step.
After leaving Yang Ying's room, Ling Zhouyang went to the hall.
"What are you standing in a row for? To see off the envoy?" There were six people in a row, standing neatly.
Yu Shisan smiled and said: "Yes, let's see the introduction envoy off."
Qian Zhao quickly walked to Lingzhouyang and asked with concern: "How is your health? Are you feeling better?"
Ling Zhouyang smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm very energetic now after sleeping for so long."
Yuanlu also came close to Lingzhouyang, "Sister Lingzhou, have you really rested? You don't know, I saw your face looked ugly today, it scared me."
Ling Zhouyang raised her hand and knocked on Yuan Lu's forehead, "My face looks ugly? Then do you want to look at your own face? If I hadn't given you my special blood-replenishing pill, do you think you could still be so alive and kicking now?" Woolen cloth."
Yuan Lu chuckled and said, "Thank you, Sister Lingzhou. Just tell me how I became energetic right away."
Ling Zhouyang: "Okay, don't be poor. Do you still remember what the imported envoy looked like? Who can draw it?"
Yu Shisan glanced at Qian Zhao, and then asked mischievously: "Lingzhou beauty, why are you interested in him? Our old Qian is very handsome, not inferior to the envoy who introduced him. "
After he finished speaking, Ling Zhouyang gave him a particularly perfunctory smile.
"Yes, Sister Lingzhou, why do you want his portrait if you are so good?" Yuan Lu looked puzzled. He thought Brother Thirteen was right. Although Brother Qian had a straight face, he was really handsome.
"I'll paint it for you later." Qian Zhao didn't ask why. He knew that Ling Zhouyang had her reasons for wanting that portrait.
Ling Zhouyang praised without hesitation, "Qian Zhaozhao is awesome."
This simple compliment was enough to make Qian Zhao smile.
Then Ling Zhouyang went on to answer Yuan Lu and the others' questions, "I just heard the voice of the introduction envoy and it seemed a little familiar. It seemed like someone I... knew, but I didn't see what he looked like, so I came to ask you. ."
Qian Zhao was stunned, "Weren't you resting in your room just now? How could you hear the voice of the envoy?"
He had been waiting in the hall, so naturally he didn't know that Ling Zhouyang was in Yang Ying's room just now.
Ling Zhouyang did not hide anything, "I, I went to see His Highness when I was bored, and then I was forced to stay in His Highness's room. Princess Dawu Huyang also gave me the position of hand-picked envoy."
Qian Zhao and the four others said in unison, "Princess Dawu Huyang?"
Where did Princess Dawu Huyang come from? How come they didn’t know about it.
After a moment, Yu Shisan suddenly shouted, "I know, this is all the beauty's plan."
He had just prepared with Beauty, but he had no idea what Beauty was going to do.
Ling Zhouyang nodded, "Well, that's it. Qian Zhaozhao, you and I go back to the room to take pictures. Xiao Yuanlu, you can go back and rest before your injury heals." After saying that, she glanced at Sun Lang again, "Sun Lang too."
Yuan Lu and Sun Lang nodded one after another.
What Sun Lang didn't expect was that Ling Zhouyang would actually care about him. They didn't interact often.
Yu Shisan: "What about me? What about me? Beauty, why do you only give them instructions and not me?"
Ling Zhouyang looked at Yu Shisan and asked, "Are you injured?"
Yu Shisan shook his head, "No, I'm very good. How could I get hurt if I'm so powerful~"
Ling Zhouyang asked again: "Then do you want to go back to the room with us to take pictures?"
"This..." Yu Shisan glanced at Qian Zhao, and then said decisively: "I don't want to!"
Ling Zhouyang spread her hands, "So what do you want me to tell you? Tell you... to do your job well?"
"Ignore him, he's mentally ill." Qian Zhao spoke calmly and glanced at Yu Shisan.
Yu Shisan was unconvinced, "Hey, old Qian, you just open your mouth and don't care about my feelings at all..."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Zhao took Ling Zhouyang away without leaving a single glance at Yu Shisan.
"Brother Thirteen, Brother Lang and I are going back first." Seeing Yu Shisan jumping around, Yuan Lu couldn't bear to look at it, so after he finished speaking, he and Sun Lang supported each other and left the hall.
Yu Shisan looked left and right, then shook his clothes and left.