The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

After dismissing the prime minister's wife, Luo Ci still sat on the high seat, slowly sipping hot tea.

The slender and thick eyelashes cover most of the clear eyes, like a fine brush, slightly curled, making people want to fiddle with them.

Rong Qing would not speak about her marriage at this moment, that would only increase embarrassment.

How could her attitude change in a day.

After a while, Princess Changning said softly, "Do you want to change to another yard?"

When the nanny in the mansion arranged the courtyard for him earlier, she didn't express her opinion, because she was concerned about the difference between men and women, so even though he was arranged in a very remote courtyard, she just frowned and didn't intend to change the courtyard for him.

This is indeed unavoidable, she can bring him back to the palace, but she has to be careful to hide the trace of the other party, not to show it, and not to have dinner together.

As the eldest princess, she is related to the face of the Daliang royal family, and she cannot be willful in some things, and proper etiquette is essential.

If it is rumored that the princess of the direct line or the elder sister of the emperor has a foreigner in the mansion, it will damage the face, and it will attract the courtiers who did not please them to attack him, and they will definitely attack the emperor's younger brother.

Even if she didn't have those affairs to deal with a few days ago, it was impossible for her to contact him blatantly.

There was also a conversation with the prime minister's wife today. She actually doesn't like to say these official things, but she must be regulated in her words and deeds, and she must not lose the so-called princess demeanor.

But changing the yard is just changing to one that is neither too far nor too close.

To avoid suspicion is still to be avoided.

She didn't know that the retreat at this moment was not giving the other party a chance. The behavior in the subconscious had already foreshadowed everything, but she couldn't understand it when she was in it.

"Okay." Rong Qing paused for a while before replying.

He naturally knew that he just moved to a yard not so far away.

But this world is harsh on women, and he doesn't want her reputation to be damaged.

Luo Ci put down the teacup gently, loosened her slender white fingers from the wall of the white jade cup, and stood up, "I'm a little tired today, let's have dinner here together, the housekeeper will arrange a new courtyard."

After that, she left towards the master bedroom.

The two maids outside the hall hurriedly followed, originally thinking that they could serve along with her, but the princess said softly, "I want to go back to my room to rest, so you help Mr. Rong clean up the new residence."

"Yes."

She went back to the master bedroom alone, and sat in front of the vanity mirror. On the table was an exquisite and small sandalwood box containing a hair ornament, and inside it was the golden hairpin that Rong Qing put on her hairpin.

Princess Changning looked at Nobile quietly, her eyes were crystal clear, and her slender eyelashes blinked slightly.

When she changed her makeup before, she found that something was wrong. When she heard the maid exclaim that the hairpin was wrong, she took off the gold hairpin by herself, feeling that she didn't want others to touch it.

There is an unwarranted possessiveness.

Xiumei frowned slightly, her white fingers gently twisted the nobile hairpin, and looked at it carefully.

In order not to keep the prime minister's wife waiting for a long time, she could only suppress her doubts, so she didn't ask him.

After staring at it for a while, she put it back again, slowly closed it, and put it away.

For the time being... she couldn't respond.

*

One month passed, and there were no rumors in the Princess Mansion, Rong Qing was still in the state of boiling frogs in warm water, and the two of them occasionally had meals together, but not often.

On the other hand, Rong Qing brought the little snacks and dishes he made for the princess to taste many times, most of which were made according to her preferences.

The servants in the mansion have become numb to this, the princess has no intention of rejecting the other party at all, and it is difficult for them to say anything.

Two days before the autumn hunting, Da Qi's envoys came to visit, accompanied by the third prince of Da Qi. The guard of honor was not too grand, the emperor of Liang sent ministers to entertain him, and a dinner was held on the second day.

A few days ago, some papers were presented, Daqi had envoys to visit, the emperor had already prepared, but the arrival of Daqi's third prince was unexpected.

In the past few years, Da Qi came from behind, and he and Daliang faintly appeared to be on the same court as rivals. It was related to the face of a country, so naturally the envoys of Da Qi could not be ignored.

This month, the emperor was fully familiar with the government and government, and he completely took over the burden from Princess Changning, and the princess was really at ease.

...

Inside Yu Linglong.

The man in black brocade clothes stood with his back facing him. His expression became more serious, adding a bit of majesty, dispelling the youthful aura, and his voice seemed to contain ice, "Why did the third prince appear in the team of envoys?"

The young shopkeeper trembled, and reported in a low voice, "Master, it is said that he wants to marry the Great Liang Emperor."

Diji naturally refers to Princess Changning specifically, other princesses do not have this honor.

The master Xinyue Emperor Ji, Daqi knows many people, the third prince clearly knew and deliberately came to interfere, isn't this a death.

Immediately, he saw the sandalwood table beside him being smashed into pieces, and his master said in a cold voice, "Autumn Hunting will also accompany him, and cause him some trouble."

The man paused, and added in a light voice, "Break off your arms and legs."

The shopkeeper's voice was slightly hesitant, "Master, if the third prince is injured, I'm afraid it will bring guilt to Daliang."

After all, the prince of a country was injured here, no matter what the cause was, Daliang would be responsible for it. It's not that he cares about Daliang so much, it's really that the person whom the master likes is Emperor Ji of Daliang.

"It's okay, those old guys dare not implicate Daliang."

He has already controlled most of Daqi's power, the purpose of this trip is known to everyone in the court, and they also know his nature in the past few years, so they dare not provoke him easily.

The young shopkeeper almost forgot about this, he resigned immediately and went down to arrange staff.

The corners of Rong Qing's lips curled up in a mocking arc, his voice was extremely low and mixed with coldness, "How dare you pay attention to her."

...

dinner party.

Taking into account the national power of Daqi and the visit of a prince, Daliang paid much attention to it, so tonight the emperor's relatives and important ministers were all present, including some young princes and noble daughters.

The emperor looked at the third prince below, and said in a low voice, "Have you checked it out?"

Eunuch Li replied in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Da Qi has a large number of people visiting this time, and there are more than 20 carriages, which are suspected to be carrying heavy loads."

This is not really sending people to search for what is in the carriage. After all, they are not considered enemies, and the opponent's people can't pose a big threat.

This is judged by the depth of the marks left by the wheels.

The emperor's eyes darkened, it's not difficult to guess, heavy objects, plus the quantity, Liang Daqi does not have any affiliation, nothing more than wanting to marry, this is considered a betrothal gift.

Just looking at the number of carriages, the betrothal gift can be described as a lot, but the actual gift list needs to be counted.

But if it was really aimed at Huang Jie, no matter how expensive the dowry was, he would never agree.

Sister Huang's marriage, of course, must be decided by her.

The emperor's eyes fell on Princess Changning again. There was a beautiful "woman" standing beside her, bowing her head and talking about something.