The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

After dismissing the Prime Minister's wife, Luo Ci still sat in a high position, sipping hot tea slowly.

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

Rong Qing wouldn't say anything about her marriage at this moment, it would only add embarrassment.

How could her attitude change in one day?

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

When the mam in the mansion arranged a courtyard for him, she didn't make a statement, and she was concerned about the difference between men and women, so even if he was arranged in a very remote courtyard, she just frowned and didn't mean 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 other party's trace, not to reveal it, and not to eat together.

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

If it is rumored that the direct-line princess and the eldest sister of the emperor have foreign men in the mansion, it will damage the face, and it will attract the courtiers who have not been courted in the past to attack them, 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, she couldn't openly contact him.

There is also a conversation with the Prime Minister's wife today. She actually doesn't like to say these official words, but she must be disciplined in her words and deeds, and she must not lose the so-called princess manners.

But changing the yard is just a change that is neither too far nor too close.

Avoid suspicion or avoid it.

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

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

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

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

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

After saying that, she left towards the master bedroom.

The two maids outside the hall hurriedly followed, originally thinking of being able to follow him, but the princess whispered, "Bengong wants to go back to the room to rest, you guys help Young Master Rong clean up the new residence."

"Yes."

She went back to the master bedroom by herself and sat in front of the dressing mirror. On the table, there was a delicate and small sandalwood box with a headdress, and inside it was the golden hairpin that Rong Qing put on her hairpin.

Princess Changning looked at the golden hairpin quietly, her eyes were clear and clear, and her long eyelashes blinked slightly.

She noticed something was wrong when she changed her makeup earlier, and when she heard the maid's exclamation that her hairpin was wrong, she took off the gold hairpin herself, feeling that she didn't want others to touch it.

There is a sense of possessiveness.

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

Previously, in order to prevent the Prime Minister's wife from waiting for a long time, she could only suppress her doubts, and just now she did not ask him.

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

She is temporarily... unable to respond.

*

One month passed, and there were no rumors in the Princess Mansion. Rong Qing was still boiling a frog in warm water. The two would occasionally have meals together, but only a few times.

On the other hand, Rong Qing had brought some snacks and dishes that he had made to the princess many times, most of which were made according to her liking.

The servants in the house were already numb to this, and the princess had no intention of rejecting the other party at all, and they couldn't say anything.

Two days before the autumn hunting, the envoys of Daqi came to visit, along with the three princes of Daqi. The guard of honor was not too grand. Emperor Daliang sent ministers to entertain them and set up a dinner party on the second day.

A few days ago, a document was presented, an envoy from Daqi came to visit, and the emperor was already prepared, but the arrival of the third prince of Daqi was unexpected.

In the past few years, Daqi came to the top, and Daliang was in a situation of rivalry. It was related to the face of a country, so naturally Daqi's envoys could not be ignored.

This month, the emperor was completely familiar with the government and government, and completely took over the burden from Princess Changning's hands. The princess was truly at ease.

...

Yu Linglong's room.

The black-colored brocade-clothed man stood with their backs facing each other, his expression was much more stern, adding a bit of majesty, and dispelling the youthful breath, 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 Emperor Daliang."

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

The master is delighted with Di Ji, and Da Qi knows a lot of people. The third prince clearly knows that he still deliberately intervenes. Isn't this killing him?

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

The man paused, and added in a light voice, "Break your hands and feet."

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

After all, the prince of a country was injured here, no matter what happened, Daliang would be responsible for it. It's not that he cares about Daliang, but the person whom the master is pleased with is Emperor Daliang.

"It's okay, those old guys don't dare to get involved in the beam."

He has held Daqi in power for most of the time, and the purpose of this trip is known to everyone in the DPRK. In recent years, he has also known his temperament and dare not provoke it easily.

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

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

...

Dinner.

Taking into account the national strength of Daqi and the visit of a prince, the top and bottom of the beam still paid attention to it, so tonight, the emperor's relatives and important ministers were all on the field, including some young sons and daughters.

The emperor looked at the third prince below, his voice was very low, "Have you checked it out?"

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

This is not really sending someone to search what is in the carriage. After all, it is not an enemy, and the other party is not a big threat.

This is judged by the depth of the impression left by the wheel.

The emperor's eyes darkened, it's not hard to guess, the heavy objects, coupled with such a large number, there is no affiliation in Daliang Daqi, nothing more than wanting to marry, this is a betrothal gift.

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

But if it was really aimed at the royal sister, no matter how expensive the betrothal gift was, he would never agree.

Of course, the royal sister's marriage must be decided by her.

The emperor's gaze fell on Princess Changning again. There was a beautiful "woman" standing beside her, and she was talking with her head down.