The gate of the princess mansion.

Rong Qing jumped out of the carriage and stood waiting in front of the carriage. The curtain of the carriage was pulled open by a slender white hand, revealing a beautiful and delicate face of a woman. She lowered her head slightly and put her hand on the wide palm in front of her, slightly Rough, with a thin callus on it.

Luo Ci jumped lightly, without the shock of her heels landing heavily. He hugged her waist, and her feet were ten centimeters away from the ground. Then he put her down, and her feet landed on the ground to stand firm.

Rong Qing's eyes fell on her hair, and he stretched out his hand to lightly touch the gold hairpin, pinning it straighter, and whispered in his ear, "It's very beautiful."

He is very happy.

Some outsiders let go of him very quickly, and the guards at the gate and the nanny who came to greet him were very surprised when they saw him, but they didn't show any strange expressions, they were decent and polite.

"Wait for me." The words were so soft that only Luo Ci could hear them, and then saw the boy in white slowly leaving the princess mansion.

Mammy breathed a sigh of relief, there were still some outsiders on this street, and it would be difficult to deal with them if they entered the mansion.

Luo Ci withdrew her gaze, walked back to the master bedroom, and was wearing a heavy dress. It took nearly two hours from preparation to the end of the banquet, so she was inevitably a little tired.

Back in the house, the maid prepared hot water. After taking a bath, she dismissed all the maids and sat alone in the courtyard in a gradient blue dress.

The two maids who followed her to the banquet were asked about today's banquet by the nanny and the housekeeper, and they naturally did not hide anything from the two core stewards of the Princess Mansion.

"Prince Daqi is hired by ten cities, and Xu takes the position of concubine and concubine, and asks to marry His Royal Highness the eldest princess."

First, a blockbuster was dropped, before Mammy could react.

"Young Master Rong is Prince Daqi." Another maid added with difficulty.

The nanny used to follow the former queen, and the housekeeper was the older generation of the former queen's natal family. Judging by their age alone, they could be regarded as the elders of the princess.

Before, the two of them inevitably rejected Rong Qing's move into the Princess Mansion. After all, they were outsiders, and most of them did not want the other party to ruin the princess's reputation. The wish of the princess is the first, so there is no embarrassment or embarrassment.

The nanny and the housekeeper looked at each other, and the nanny sighed. She didn't think it was a surprise, and it was unreasonable in terms of her status, but she had already treated Luo Ci as her own daughter in her heart.

Is there any parent in this world who would like their daughter to marry far away, if they suffer in Daqi, without the protection of His Majesty, there is no way to get them back if they are wronged, and they are still in the royal family.

She knew that if the princess hadn't voluntarily agreed, this marriage would not have been possible, so she didn't say anything. As for the identity of Mr. Rong, it was just a bit of a surprise.

She only cares about whether the princess is doing well after she gets married.

But judging by Mr. Rong's performance during this period, he really cares about the princess very much.

Mammy is strict and rigid. For her, no matter whether she has an unmarried relationship or not, no matter whether the other party is prominent or not, the other party cannot enter the princess mansion at night.

Fortunately, Mr. Rong knew how to measure, and did not enter the mansion in public at night.

Except for the nanny and the housekeeper, most of the servants except the fringe knew about Rong Qing's status as the Prince of Da Qi and the marriage, some of the maids turned pale.

Apparently they knew why their maid class was downgraded, and some jobs close to the princess were replaced by other maids.

This is also due to the fact that they have been dedicated to their responsibilities over the years, and that they have not behaved aggressively.

It's not a heavy punishment, but it's just that I can't return to the center position.

As for the few who were broken-mouthed, they were sent out of the mansion. They were dealt with before the autumn hunting. At that time, Luo Ci overheard it when passing the garden. It was similar to the words that belittled Rong Qing, such as wishful thinking not worthy of the princess. Classy, ​​even more extreme than that.

From that day on, she cleaned up the servants in the mansion, and when she heard those words, she rarely felt a little angry, and she didn't want to hear anyone belittle him at all.

...

Rong Qing counted the time, concealed himself, climbed over the wall and entered the mansion, walked back and forth a few times, and arrived in the courtyard.

He took a slow breath and walked towards the girl sitting on the stone chair.

It was the beginning of autumn, and the night was a bit chilly. He took off his outer robe, put it lightly on the girl's thin shoulders, and carefully held her with his slender fingers.

He sat on the side, staring at the girl without blinking, his voice was soft and full of nostalgia, "Sister..."

In front of her, those gentle and mature, cold and cruel all disappeared, and she was just a young man who liked her wholeheartedly.

In fact, he is still very nervous, how to be calm in the hall, how to deal with the Emperor Liang with ease, but now he looks like a young man who is afraid that his admirers will reject him, his black eyes are clear and clear, no longer cold and indifferent, and nervous.

The girl stood up, stretched out her slender hands, and gently held his flawless side face, her eyes were clear, like cold springs on an iceberg, clear and without waves, her slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and then lowered head, and put a warm kiss on his lips.

Lips pressed together, heart throbbing slightly.

In fact, she wasn't indifferent before, her heart seemed to be scalded by something, but she was very confused.

She knew what to do and what not to do, if it wasn't because he was special to her, how could she allow him to indulge in a kiss, let alone such an intimate act of covering her neck.

Even if she didn't understand, she never thought of pushing him away or rejecting him.

Rong Qing didn't move, with a look of doing whatever he wanted, when she leaned over and kissed herself with calm eyes and a condescending attitude, she was shocked.

She used to look plain and plain, but now she took the initiative to kiss herself, such a contrast, how could it not surprise him.

Luo Ci let go of her hand, took half a step back, and said softly, "I understand now."

"I like you."

If you value the other person's life more than your own, and you are not willing to reject the other person at all, and you have an acquiescing attitude from the beginning to the end, if this is not liking, then what is.

For some reason, her liking was calm without any waves, but it was unquestionable.

The boy hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her into his flesh and blood.

The possessive desire for her raged violently, and at the same time, a little purple color appeared in his eyes.

But soon, the pale ice and snow color melted away the purple, and suppressed his emotions a little bit, making him look much gentler, and he was no longer as paranoid as before.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the color of his eyes returned to normal.

There is no need to ask the previous doubts, he has already received the best answer.

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