The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The maid did not neglect, and went inside to inform the princess.

If the other party had asked to see the princess before, no matter how tough their attitude was, they would not neglect them. No matter what, he was always the princess who treated him specially.

Rong Qing also knows this.

It's just that he didn't want to disturb her, he knew that she was really busy with affairs, and she had her meal times upside down several times, and she even kept the lights on until late at night.

So it took a few days.

Not long after, the palace lady withdrew and brought the princess' words to let him in.

Rong Qing nodded slightly and went straight in.

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

The girl was sitting in front of the table, on which there was a pile of quite a few memorials.

The emperor implemented a new policy. In recent days, many papers have been handed in. Opposition opinions from the court and China accounted for the majority, and they even jointly exerted pressure. She was worried, so she shared some of the burden.

In the past few days, it is also to suppress those opposing voices.

The cold beauty came in front of her, and the lingering feeling of indifference faded away. He looked down at her and said in a low voice, "You've been very busy these days."

A soft and soft sentence, not as indifferent as outside, with a hint of grievance and resentment hidden.

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

He whispered, "It's okay."

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

Rong Qing found a seat and sat down. From this angle, he would not be able to see the content of the memorial.

Those chaotic restless thoughts are relieved at this moment.

Just ease.

The beauty sat quietly by the side, did not disturb her any more, just looked at her silently, with her slender white fingers slightly resting on her heart, the palpitations that had been blocked before gradually calmed down.

He was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, too many delicate and complicated emotions kept coming, suppressed, so dull that it was impossible to breathe.

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

Maybe they will choose to make those who caused their relationship to disappear completely.

How much he cherished the trust between them, how much he cherished the friendship between them, and how much he would be hostile to outsiders who interfered.

It's just that no matter how much he wants to get closer to her, he doesn't want to affect her reputation.

Even though she was only one step away from the Empress, she might have become an Empress if she hadn't had no intention of governing the country, but this world is still harsh on women, and women's reputation is very important, even Princess Daliang is no exception.

This is also the reason why he has been more gentle and considerate about the arrangement of these few 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 booklet, looked up, "After tomorrow, I will have time, and I can stroll around the capital with you."

But she is not such an interesting person, and all she can think of is going to a tavern for dinner and tea. As for the yelling booth next to her, she is not interested.

The tails of the beauty's eyes were raised slightly, and her pupils reflected her under the candlelight, seeming to be happy, "Okay."

He just wanted to spend more time with her.

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

The dignitaries in the capital basically know what she looks like, so there is no need to be too restrained in dressing up as a man.

Rong Qing looked at her silently, her crimson lips parted slightly, "Sister, I can dress up as a woman and be with you."

He can meet her as an actress, but it doesn't matter if he is a woman, the most important thing is that there is no need to avoid suspicion too much.

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

There are very few men in the world who would pretend to be a woman. They are quite taboo about this aspect, and even more disgusted when others talk about their appearance.

The beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips slightly curved, "I don't mind."

He is very good-looking, and now he is smiling, and his whole body exudes a gentle aura, which is even more amazing.

Probably because he mentioned dressing up as a woman, Luo Ci couldn't help imagining his appearance as a woman, and some kind of strange thoughts arose, unexpectedly... still have some expectations?

For this reason, and he did not intend to force it, she nodded, "Okay."

Luo Ci picked up the booklet and said to him, "If you feel bored, you can read a few volumes on the shelf."

After a pause, he said, "You can also talk to me, these notes are not too troublesome." She can use two things at once.

She made no mention of his 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 brother.

In the princess mansion, the only person he knew was himself, and she was busy with political affairs before and neglected him, how could she say the words to ask him to go back to the room to rest now.

Thinking of this, she felt a little bitter.

Rong Qing is very docile in front of her. His childhood experience made him have a keen mind, and he pays special attention to her, so he can detect her emotional changes.

It was because of him that the change occurred.

A bit of satisfaction suddenly appeared in the young man's heart.

He knew that she was worried that he would be bored, but he would only appear bored when he was alone. If she was by his side, even if he didn't speak, he would feel a little satisfied in his heart.

He walked to the bookshelf, took a book casually, did not make a big noise, and remained silent throughout.

When he was reading, he occasionally raised his eyes to look at her, as if this could relieve his anxiety.

When Rong Qingfan saw a story, he paused his fingers and scanned it roughly, his expression dazed for a moment.

This story revolves around two people, one is a grumpy butcher, and the other is a gentle private school teacher.

The butcher's children are used to seeing the butcher chopping meat with a big bone knife since he was a child. In addition, the butcher often argues with others in a loud voice, and often points at people with a knife. Over time, his children are affected and grow up. Same.

Mr. Private School has always been gentle and gentle, and usually teaches the children very patiently. The children of Mr. Private School have been nurtured and have similar temperaments to him.

The boy was silent for a moment.

In fact, this is just a small hobby story, which is usually used for entertainment, but he was born with some feelings.

He thought of himself.

He is different from others.

No matter how calm and indifferent on the face, but not in the heart.

She was not loved by her father and emperor since she was a child, and her mother and concubine only used herself as a tool for courtship, and was bullied by other brothers and sisters. Because she often couldn't eat, she was thin and weak, and was even sent to Daliang as a proton when she was only seven years old.

What can a seven-year-old child do, is that he fell ill during the journey from Daqi to Daliang. If the soldiers were worried that he would die and would not be able to do business, they would arrest the doctor and prescribe medicine, and force him to drink one bowl after another. A bowl of medicine, maybe I have already become a lonely soul.