Chapter 162 Rega’s Charm
Rhaegar noticed Jenny's reaction keenly and asked curiously: "What's wrong, cousin?"
"No, I suddenly remembered something."
Jenny smiled apologetically: "Mrs. Leia's wedding will be in two days. Lord Yobert will come back. You can talk to him in detail then."
"Is that so?"
Rhaegar remained calm on the surface, but he had doubts in his heart.
Jobert was Lady Rhea's uncle, and it was he who passed on the earldom to his niece.
Madam Leya is getting married, so it makes sense for him to rush back.
Jenny regained her confident smile, stood up, walked to Rhaenyra, and sat down next to her.
Rhaenyra naturally got close to her and asked, "I heard that your cousin Arnold Arryn questioned your inheritance?"
"Yes, I drove him away."
Jenny sighed helplessly: "That kid is quite good, but it's a pity that he is too ambitious."
Rhaegar sipped the sweet wine and listened to the conversation between the two.
Arnold Aylin was the son of Uncle Janey. He was 11 years old and worked as an attendant in Runestone City.
In terms of male inheritance, Arnold was indeed ahead of Janey in the line of succession.
However, Jenny is older and inherited the Eagle's Nest at the age of 3.
Arnold was born too late.
When he was born, Jeyne had already been the Duchess of the Eyrie for ten years.
Rhaenyra held her friend's arm and said with concern: "Protect yourself, you are the first duchess of the valley."
"Huh, this is what I said to you a few years ago."
Jenny snorted softly and glanced at Rhaegar from the corner of her eye.
Rhaenyra puffed up her chest and said proudly: "I lost the right to inherit, but gained more."
There is no need to fight for power, make excuses with ministers, and still have your own fiefdom.
The most important thing is that there is no need for marriage.
Over the years, she traveled between King's Landing and Dragonstone, occasionally visiting the mainland.
I don’t know how happy my little life was.
Rhaegar glanced at her and remained silent.
As long as Rhaenyla tries her best, that is the life he should live.
Jeyne's eyes were full of envy, she looked at Rhaegar unabashedly, and whispered: "Do you plan to follow the tradition of the Targaryen family?"
Rhaenyra blushed slightly, rolled her eyes, and ignored her friend.
Seeing this, a bright light appeared in Janey's eyes, and she stared at Rhaenyra for a while.
Rhaenyra felt uncomfortable being looked at and pushed her face away angrily.
Jenny smiled from ear to ear.
From an angle that Rhaenyra couldn't see, she took a sneak peek at Rhaegar's profile.
The long, loose golden and silver hair, the pale handsome face, the clear purple pupils...
The two women were fighting and making trouble, and the banquet became more and more lively.
Lanino quickly filled his stomach, stood up and left his seat, apologetically saying: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm a little tired, I'll go down and rest first."
Jenny grabbed Rhaenyra's white little hand that was touching her, and said with a sweet smile: "Then I wish you a sweet dream."
"Thanks."
Lanino couldn't stop smiling and walked to Rhaegar's side and said, "Cousin, I will continue my journey tomorrow morning and go first."
Rhaegar agreed and looked up at Lanino.
Lanino strode toward the second floor and passed by a thin male attendant.
The male attendant showed an ambiguous look and followed his footsteps upstairs.
Rhaegar was stunned in vain, and he felt a sincere admiration for Lanino in his heart.
As soon as he arrived at the Eagle's Nest City, before the banquet was over, he actually found his "prey."
Rhaenyra also discovered this, pinched Rhaegar's arm, and warned: "The Velaryon family does not have the throne, and my father is still waiting for you to continue the family line."
The taste of Ranino is well known.
He only plays with boys and doesn’t touch a woman with a finger.
The sea snake Corliss was really worried about this matter.
If this continues, the Velaryon family will have to rely on adoption.
Rhaegar said with a smile: "I'm not interested in men, mature women are my favorite."
As he said that, he looked around at the three women sitting there and leaned on the back of the chair.
After a night of instruction from his father, Rhaegar opened up a lot about gender.
If you like it, express it.
There is no woman that a Targaryen man cannot capture.
This was what his father said to him, and the truth or falseness remains to be determined.
Rhaenyra glared at him, giving a silent warning.
Jenny and Zhan Sifu looked at each other and tilted their heads in tacit agreement, pretending not to hear.
The banquet continued, with the three women changing glasses and smiling coquettishly.
The hall was filled with yin and yang, and Rhaegar left voluntarily and went to the second floor to rest.
…
night.
After the banquet, the three drunken women helped each other up to the third floor.
Jane and the two first sent Rhaenyra back to the guest room, and then returned to the master bedroom together.
Crunch——
The door to the fir room was closed, and Jenny patted her red cheeks. Her eyes were clear again, and she didn't look drunk at all.
Zhan Sifu didn't even blush, and gracefully walked to the bed and sat down.
Jenny leaned against the door frame and whispered: "You shouldn't stop me. Send out a giant dragon. The rebellion of the mountain clan will be put down soon."
"Arnold is hiding in the dark. If you don't lead him out, your position as Duke will be over sooner or later."
Zhan Sifu said worriedly.
"Rhaegar is my cousin and he will support me."
"Don't forget where his qualifications as heir come from."
Jenny held her forehead after hearing this and said no more.
Zhan Sifu rejects men. The topics about men are very biased and she is too lazy to argue with them.
Jenny walked back to the bed, lay down lazily, and murmured: "Wait a little longer. If Jobert can't solve the mountain clan, I'll ask for help again."
Rhaegar and Rhaenyla will also attend the wedding in Runestone City and will stay in the valley for a while.
With the relationship between the two parties, there is no fear of not getting help.
…
The next day.
The castle forecourt in the Eyrie.
Lanino was wearing a leather armor and stood in front of Haiyan, who had light silver-gray scales.
Rhaegar and the others came face to face with him to say goodbye.
"I'm leaving, you should be careful in the valley."
Lanino hugged each other, his dark-skinned face beaming with smiles.
"Be careful on the road, we are waiting for your good news."
Rhaegar warned patiently.
Lanino's smile grew even wider, he climbed up the ladder onto the back of the dragon, and waved downwards.
Rhaegar smiled back.
Looking at his proud look, you knew that he had a good experience last night.
"Hiss..."
Haiyan neighed, flapped its wings, and slowly rose into the sky.
Not long after, the light silver-gray dragon shadow disappeared from sight.
Rhaenyra stood next to Rhaegar and said softly: "Jenny will set off soon, shall we go with her?"
Rhaegar looked at Jenny in surprise and asked, "How many more days are there until the wedding in Runestone City?"
"We don't have a dragon, and we still need to bring gifts. Of course, we have to leave early."
Jenny smoothed her long chestnut hair that was blown away by the wind and explained it as it should.
"Simple, Rhaenyra and I will drive you on the dragon."
Lei Jia invited generously and said with a smile: "Before heading to the valley, I ordered the five hundred dragon guards to take the mushroom collection's goods to the valley first. They should be there soon."
After a pause, he added: "Among them are gifts I selected from products from various places, which will be specially sent to the Eagle's Nest City."
