"Brother Erhuang, he has come back." looking at Ning Lan with a flower like smile, his heart is also warm. In these days, she has grown a lot and grows very fast! The dark eyes on the thin face are full of vicissitudes! These let Ronglu look distressed.


    At present, a witness is needed for the matter of Ximei, and he has arranged for his royal sister.


    I didn''t want her to run around like this... But what the mother imperial concubine said is very reasonable. He is just her brother. One day she will face her life by herself. At that time, without his protection, what should a person do in case of crisis? His mother''s words were still in his mind, reminding him all the time. Let go. Let her grow up alone and face life.


    Ronglu looked at Ning Lan with great indulgence and said, "Huangmei, it''s late autumn now. Why don''t you wear more clothes? What can I do when I''m sick?"


    "Brother Huang, Lan''er knows how to take care of herself." facing the concern of brother Huang, Ning Lan embedded a sweet smile on her face. In Ning Lan''s heart, in addition to his mother and imperial concubine, only two royal brothers are the most important.


    "Huangmei, I''ll take you to meet someone. You can''t imagine who it is." then he took Ning Lan and walked outside the hall, with an unfathomable face.


    "Where is brother Erhuang taking Lan''er? Who is it?"


    "I''ll know when I go."


    In the hall of the redundant minister palace sat a young man in white. At this time, he was sitting and leaning. He looked at the book in his hand attentively and frowned from time to time.


    Ning Lan recognized it as soon as she saw it, so she asked with a light smile, "brother Er Huang, how could he be here?" (redundant minister Palace: all the sons of courtiers above the three grades of the state of Qi can read the national documents of previous dynasties here.)


    "Huangmei, this is the redundant minister palace. Of course he can be here!" Ronglu gently nodded ninglan''s eyebrows and said softly. Ronglu looked at the young man who was sitting reading in white brocade. His eyes were full of appreciation.


    If the imperial sister leaves the palace and marries a wife one day, he hopes that the person is the young man in white in front of him, Zhuge Qinghuan, the son of the right phase of the dynasty.