The door of the princess' palace.

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

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

Rong Qing's eyes fell on her hair, he reached out and touched the golden hairpin lightly, straightening it, he whispered, "It's beautiful."

He was very happy.

An outsider quickly let go of him, and the guard at the door and the grandma 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." These words were so light that only Luo Ci could hear them, and then saw the boy in white slowly leave the princess palace.

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

Luo Ci withdrew her gaze, walked back to the master bedroom, the dress on her body was heavy, it took nearly two hours from the preparation to the end of the banquet, and it was inevitable that she was a little tired.

Back in the house, the maid prepared hot water. After bathing, she sent the maids back, and sat alone in the courtyard in a gradient blue dress.

The two maids who followed her to the banquet were asked by the mama and the butler about the banquet today, and they naturally did not hide the two core stewards of the Princess Mansion.

"Prince Daqi has ten cities as his appointment, and he will be the concubine of the prince and ask to marry His Royal Highness the eldest princess."

First, a blockbuster was dropped, and Mammy didn't react.

"Young Master Rong is the Prince of Da Qi." Another maid added in a difficult tone.

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

Before, the two of them would inevitably reject Rong Qing's stay in the princess' mansion. After all, they were foreign men, and most of them didn't want the other party to ruin the princess' reputation. As for whether they were worthy of the princess, they might have had such thoughts in the past, but now they are more Taking the princess's wishes as the head, she didn't feel embarrassed, and she didn't make a face.

Mammy and the housekeeper looked at each other, and Mammy sighed. She didn't find it very surprising. It was unreasonable in her identity, 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 His Majesty's protection, there is no way to get them back when they are wronged, and it is still 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 Young Master Rong, it was just a bit of an accident.

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

However, looking at Young Master Rong's performance during this period, he was indeed very interested in the princess.

Mammy is relatively strict and rigid. For her, no matter whether she has that 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, Young Master Rong knew the proportions and did not enter the palace in public at night.

Except for the mammy and the housekeeper, most of them, except the marginal servants, knew the identity of Rong Qing's Prince of Da Qi and the marriage, and some of the maids had pale faces.

Apparently they knew why their maid class had fallen, and some of the jobs close to the princess had also been replaced by other maids.

This is also due to their conscientiousness and conscientiousness over the years, plus their lack of extreme words and deeds.

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

As for the few who were broken-mouthed, they were sent out of the house. They were disposed of before the autumn hunting. At that time, Luo Ci overheard it when she was passing through the garden. It was similar to words that belittle Rong Qing, such as wishful thinking that she was not worthy of the princess. Kind of, even more extreme than that.

Since that day, she has cleaned up the servants in the house, and when she heard those words, she was rarely angry, and she didn't want to hear someone belittle him at all.

...

Rong Qing calculated the time, hid his figure, climbed over the wall and entered the mansion. After a few back and forth, he came to the courtyard.

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

It was autumn, and the night was a little cold. He took off his robe, put it lightly on the girl's slightly thin shoulders, and carefully wrapped his slender fingers around her.

He sat on the side, his eyes fixed on the girl for a moment, his voice was soft and nostalgic, "Sister..."

In front of her, those warm and mature, cold and cruel all disappeared, just a teenager who liked her wholeheartedly.

In fact, he is still very nervous, how to calm down in the main hall, how to deal with Emperor Daliang with ease, but now he is like a teenager who is afraid of being rejected by someone he admires, his black eyes are clear and clear, and he is no longer cold and nervous.

The girl stood up, stretched out her slender hand, and gently held his flawless side face. Her eyes were clear and lingering, like a cold spring on an iceberg of ten thousand feet. Clear, without waves, her slender eyelashes blinked slightly, then lowered. head, and a warm kiss fell on his lips.

Lips pressed against each other, heart throbbing slightly.

In fact, she wasn't indifferent before, the tip of 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 for the fact that he was special to him, how could she allow him to drop a kiss indulgently, 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, and looked like she could do whatever she wanted. When she leaned over and kissed her with calm eyes and a condescending attitude, her heart was shocked.

She used to be plain and indifferent in the past, but now she is kissing herself actively. How could she not be surprised by such a contrast.

Luo Ci released her hand and took a half step back. She whispered, "I understand now."

"I like you."

If you value the other person's life more than your own, you are reluctant to reject the other person at all, and you have an attitude of acquiescence from beginning to end. If you don't like it, then what is.

For some reason, her liking was so calm that there was no turbulence, but there was no doubt about it.

The young man hugged her tightly, as if to hug her into his arms, rubbing her into his bones and blood.

The possessiveness towards her was raging, and at the same time, there was a little purple in her eyes.

But soon the light color of ice and snow melted away the purple meaning, suppressing his emotions a little, appearing much gentler, no longer as paranoid as before.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his eyes returned to normal.

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