The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

While Luo Ci rearranged her appearance, she sent someone to the hall to deliver a message to the prime minister's wife. She changed into a palace attire and her makeup was much more dignified.

She walked out of the room, and looked at Rong Qing who was waiting silently outside the door with her autumnal eyes. This time he was wearing a light blue maid costume with patterns, but his makeup was much lighter, his figure was taller, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Luo Ci turned her head and said to the two maids, "Let him be with me."

The maids were quite helpless, they knew each other's identity, and although they didn't want him to be with the princess for a long time, they didn't dare to disagree with the princess face to face.

In this way, Rong Qing became Luo Ci's personal maid here.

This is actually a kind of protection.

Luo Ci and Rong Qing went to the hall one after the other, and the prime minister's wife stood up and saluted the princess when she saw this.

She was surprised when she saw the maid behind the princess. After all, she had never seen a maid who was so good-looking, even as beautiful as the princess.

Whether it is the prime minister's wife, this matter is still stable.

Luo Ci was a little sorry, "Madam has kept you waiting for a long time. I have something to leave the palace today, so I was delayed in changing clothes earlier."

The change of clothes was a show of respect, and the prime minister's wife felt very comfortable after hearing that, and she was not impatient with waiting for a long time. Besides, she herself waited voluntarily.

With a smile on her face, she looked very kind, "It's also the minister's wife who bothered the princess."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the prime minister's wife said politely, "The princess is now eighteen years old, do you have a favorite candidate for her future husband-in-law?"

She once again put herself in Luo Ci's shoes, "We girls, when we reach the age we will marry, we can't stay single all the time."

"Naturally, you have to choose someone to marry. You can spend the rest of your life with a man who suits you well."

The prime minister's wife has completely entered the state, saying one sentence after another without stopping.

Rong Qing's eyes were deep, stained with chill, he lowered his head and seemed to be pouring tea very seriously, first put it on Princess Changning's table, put it on the table gently, without making a sound, then lowered his head and put the tea in front of the prime minister's wife on the table.

It's just that this time, there was a slightly crisp sound. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. It happened to be between the end of the Prime Minister's wife and the beginning of the next sentence. In the gap at this moment, it is enough for the prime minister's wife to hear.

The prime minister's wife stopped, her tone was apologetic, and she said with a generous and calm voice, "I have said so much, but I actually want to propose to the princess for my useless son. Don't think the courtier is nagging."

Foreign men are not allowed to enter, and the princess has no parents to discuss with, so she can make decisions on her own, so she went directly to the mansion to look for the princess.

If the prime minister's wife hadn't added this sentence after being interrupted, perhaps the impression score would be greatly reduced, but with Rong Qing, the fake personal maid, the impression score was directly below zero.

How could he have a good impression of the person who proposed to the princess? He even wished that the other party would make a fool of himself and make the princess disgusted.

Seeing that Luo Ci's expression remained calm, the Prime Minister's wife continued, "I don't know what the princess thinks of my wife's youngest son?"

The prime minister has two daughters and one son. As for the other concubines, there are only three concubines and no other males.

For the only son, the prime minister naturally loved him very much, but the third son did not have any bad habits. Now he is seventeen years old, he is a rare talent, and he is quite famous in the capital.

Luo Ci smiled lightly, "Madam's son, Ben Gong, has heard about it, and his conduct is excellent, so he is naturally excellent."

The prime minister's wife was not happy when she heard it, but rather worried, because the princess was very calm from the beginning to the end. Although she has been in power for many years as a princess, she has more aura than ordinary women, but no matter what, if you treat a man Intentionally, there will also be the posture of a little daughter.

However, the other party did not.

Sure enough, the princess slowly said again, "It's just that the palace is worried about the emperor, and has no intention of marrying for the time being. This time, Madam may have to make a trip for nothing."

She paused, with apology in her eyes, "I have no intention of treating your young master."

The previous sentence was a tactful refusal, but she wanted to do it in one step. After all, she said what she meant, and it might make the other party unhappy, but so what?

The prime minister's wife still held it together, she smiled calmly and said, "It's the minister's wife who bothered the princess."

She said casually, "It seems that my son is not so lucky to marry such a beautiful woman as the princess."

After saying a few more polite words, the prime minister's wife resigned.

When Rong Qing heard that she praised other men, he was very worried, but when she politely refused on the grounds that she was worried about the emperor, she felt a little joy, but when she heard what she added later, that joy seemed to bloom firework.

It turned out that it would be so happy to hear her bluntly rejecting a marriage in public.

However, today is the prime minister's wife, tomorrow may be the general's wife, there are so many noble sons in the capital, so many people always miss her.

The suppressed jealousy in his heart almost engulfed him.

...

After the prime minister's wife returned to the mansion, her usually calm son came to look for her not long after, he was extremely anxious and nervous.

"Mother, the princess...what is she thinking?" The Ruyu boy stared at the prime minister's wife with nervous and earnest eyes.

The prime minister's wife had no intention of being annoyed when Princess Changning rejected her, it was just... oh.

She sighed in her heart and did not hide it, "The princess said she has no intentions for you."

Although the princess recognized her son's character, if she didn't accept it, she didn't accept it, and she didn't want to say the polite words the princess said to her son, just to make him look forward to it.

She could tell that the princess really had no intentions for her son, otherwise, she wouldn't have added such a sentence after she refused with euphemism.

The boy's face was slightly pale, his eyes were slightly dark, his voice lowered, "Does the princess have someone she likes?"

If not, then he should still have a chance.

The prime minister's wife knew that her son would not give up, and she also held some expectations in her heart. Her son was a rare and outstanding man in the capital, so the princess would not choose someone else over him.

"The princess didn't say anything, she just said that she doesn't think about marriage for the time being."

She paused, and was a little confused. After all, the princess specially added the second half of the sentence. If it is really impossible, it is not good for her son to get stuck and unable to get out.

"You don't want to focus on the princess alone. If you really can't do it, just give up."

She didn't say that there is someone better than the princess, the princess doesn't like you, there are other choices, etc. Princess Changning is a rare woman in the world, and she has been involved in politics for six years to stabilize the situation in Daliang, she is not an ordinary woman comparable.

The young man lowered his head, his eyes stained with determination, "My child knows."