The palace maid did not neglect, and informed the princess when she entered.

If the other party took the initiative to ask to see the princess before, and the attitude was tougher, they would not be neglected. No matter what, he was always the one who was specially treated by the princess.

Rongqing also knows this.

It's just that he was reluctant to disturb her, he understood that she was indeed busy with business, and there were several times when the meal time was reversed, and he even held the lamp until late at night.

So it took a few days.

After a while, the palace maid withdrew, and brought the words of the princess to let him in.

Rong Qing nodded slightly and went straight in.

The study is very big, he found a place for the palace lantern in his hand, and then walked slowly to her side.

The girl sat in front of the table, and there was a stack of memorials on the table.

The emperor implemented the new policy. In recent days, many documents have been handed in. The opposition from the DPRK and China accounted for the majority, and they even put pressure on it. She was worried, so she shared some of it.

These days are also to suppress those opposing voices.

The cold beauty came to her, and the lingering sense of coldness disappeared. He looked down at her and whispered, "You have been busy these days."

Gently soft words, not as cold as the outside world, hidden a bit of grievance and resentment.

Luo Ci smiled apologetically at him, "I neglected you these days."

He whispered, "It's okay."

As long as she didn't deliberately snub herself, it didn't matter.

Rong Qing found a place to sit down. From this angle, he would not see the content of the memorial.

Those chaotic and restless thoughts were relieved at this moment.

just relief.

The beauty sat quietly by the side, didn't make any more interruptions, just looked at her silently, her slender and fair fingers touched her heart slightly, and the palpitations that had been blocked before gradually calmed down.

He is not so calm on the surface, too many delicate and complicated thoughts keep coming, repressed, and so dull that it is impossible to breathe.

What I thought before, if she had a gap with him because of those servants, even he didn't know what he would do.

Maybe choose to make those who have alienated their relationship disappear completely.

The more he cherishes the trust between them and the friendship between them, the more hostile he will be to the aliens who intervene.

No matter how much I want to get close to her, I don't want to affect her reputation.

Even though she used to be only one step away from the Empress, if she hadn't been indifferent to the government, she might have become an Empress, but the world is still harsh on women and takes women's reputation very seriously, even Princess Daliang is no exception.

This is also the reason why he has been more docile and interesting in the arrangement of these days, including living far away from her, including rarely seeing her.

He never offered to dine with her, to see her.

Not for anything else, just for her.

Luo Ci put down the book and looked up, "After tomorrow, I will have time and I can go shopping with you in the capital."

But she is not such an interesting person, and all she can think of is going to the pub to eat and drink tea. As for the shouting booth next to her, she is not interested.

The tail of the beauty's eyes rose slightly, and her eyes were reflected in the candlelight, and she seemed to be happy, "Okay."

He just wanted to spend more time with her.

Luo Ci said again, "But I have to go out dressed as a man, it's more convenient."

The elites in the capital basically know her appearance, so there is no need to be too restrictive in dressing up as a man.

Rong Qing looked at her silently, her crimson lips parted slightly, "Sister, I can disguise myself as a woman with you."

He can already meet her as a drama actor, but it doesn't matter if he dresses up as a woman, the most important thing is that he doesn't need to avoid too much suspicion.

Seeing the soft light in the young man's clear eyes, Luo Ci was stunned for a moment, "It doesn't have to be like this."

There are very few men in the world who pretend to be women. They are quite taboo about this aspect, and they hate others talking about their appearance.

The beauty's feathered eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips showed a shallow arc, "I don't mind."

He is very good-looking, with a smile on his face and a soft aura all over his body, which is even more amazing.

It was probably because he mentioned dressing up as a woman, Luo Ci couldn't help but imagine what he looked like in women's clothes, and some kind of strange thoughts arose, actually... there are still some expectations?

For this reason, plus he really didn't mean to force, she nodded, "Okay."

Luo Ci picked up the book and said to him, "If you are bored, you can take a few volumes of books on the shelf to read."

After a pause, she said, "You can also talk to me, these discounts are not too troublesome." She can do two things with one mind.

She made no mention of him leaving to rest.

He is not familiar with Daliang and the capital, and there are only a handful of people he knows here, only himself and the emperor's younger brother.

In the Princess Mansion, the only person he knew was himself, and she was busy with government affairs and neglected him before, so how could she say that he should go back to the room to rest now.

Thinking of this, she felt a little bitter in her heart.

Rong Qing was very docile in front of her. His childhood experiences made him sharp, and with his special attention to her, he was able to detect her emotional changes.

It's because of him that the changes.

The young man suddenly felt a little satisfaction in his heart.

He knew that she was worried about being bored, but he was the only one who would appear boring. If she was around, even if he didn't speak, he would be a little satisfied.

He walked to the bookshelf and took the book at will, without making a big noise, it was always quiet.

When he was reading, he occasionally looked up at her, as if this would ease his anxiety.

Seeing a story, Rong Qingfan paused with his fingers and swept it roughly, his expression stunned for a moment.

The story revolves around two people, a grumpy butcher and a gentle private school gentleman.

The butcher's children are used to seeing the butcher chopping meat with a big bone knife since childhood. In addition, the butcher often argues with others with a loud voice, and he often points his knife at people with raised eyebrows and raised eyes. Over time, his children are affected, and when they grow up, they become friends with the butcher. Same.

And Mr. Private School has always been gentle and kind, and he usually teaches children very patiently. The children of Mr. Private School have been nurtured and have a similar temperament to him.

The boy was silent for a moment.

In fact, this is just a hobby story, usually used for entertainment, but he has some feelings.

He thought of himself.

He is not like everyone else.

The face is calm and indifferent, but the heart is not so.

She was not loved by her father since she was a child, and her mother and concubine only used herself as a tool to seek favor and was bullied by other brothers and sisters. Because she was often unable to eat, her body was thin, and she was even sent to Daliang as a proton when she was only seven years old.

What can a seven-year-old child do, that is, he fell ill during the journey from Daqi to Daliang. If those soldiers were worried that he would die and would not be able to communicate with each other, they would arrest the doctor to prescribe medicine and force him to drink a bowl after another. The medicine in the bowl may have already become a lonely soul.