Concubine Lu looked at the boxes of gold and silver jewelry. Her mother's family was rich, she knew some skills, and she had a heart to protect the sixth child. What else could she be worried about?
Then he raised his eyes and said: "Come here, take Miss Rong Yue down to change clothes. Lao Liu, you will take the girl around the house in a while. After you recover from the illness, your body has not been good, so you need to move more."
Rong Yue looked up at Concubine Lu, repeating a sentence in her steely heart, "It was so miserable when my mother died when she gave birth to me. It was so miserable when my mother died when she gave birth to me." Finally, she successfully
Her eyelashes were stained with a little mist of emotion, and she saluted, "Thank you, empress!"
Prince Huai blinked his eyes, and finally a smile that seemed helpless and expectant appeared on his gentle and gentle face, and he responded.
After Rong Yue went out, Concubine Lu lowered her face and said to Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Diao, "You all should go back."
Mrs. Diao was unhappy and did not dare to offend Concubine Lu. She just stood up and said angrily: "Then since we don't have anything to do, I won't bother you and leave."
When the two of them left, they looked at the big boxes with a longing look. The meeting gifts were so elaborate. If they really got married, how much would be the dowry?
Yuan Qingling looked at this scene and felt funny in her heart. People are the most intuitive. Apart from her background, Rong Yue was better than others in everything, and her moves were astonishing. Such a head start at least covered up her so-called lack of background. Rong Yue
It may seem like an unintentional and reckless move, but in fact he is well versed in this.
Why did Fourth Master donate two million silver?
Isn't it just because the imperial court is poor?
How can the ladies in the impoverished harem of the imperial court lead a prosperous life?
So she presented wealth and honor in front of Concubine Lu.
Concubine Lu was shocked when she first saw these jewels. Yuan Qingling could tell from the sudden enlargement and contraction of her pupils. However, her identity was still at fault, especially when Diao and the others kept saying they were vulgar. If she
If you accept it, you are really vulgar.
It wasn't until Rong Yue blocked the hot tea for Lao Liu that she found an excuse to convince herself to agree "justifiably". This was an explanation for herself, and people had to convince themselves first.
Rong Yue didn't have any clothes to change here. She had carefully prepared her clothes today, and she didn't want to just change into clothes that didn't suit her. So she went down to wipe off her clothes and went out with King Huai with her wet back collar.
Rong Yue was used to controlling everything, but when she walked with King Huai, she acted very gentle and quiet. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the road. She was not too proud or arrogant. She was even a little cautious, fearing that she would not be careful.
His rude nature was revealed to King Huai.
Autumn chrysanthemums have been planted in the mansion, and now is the time. Bowl-sized octopus chrysanthemums are blooming in the wind. Bees are busy shuttle among the flowers, stopping to collect nectar. A tall sycamore tree next to it has yellowish leaves floating down.
It seems to be the same color as the row of eight-flowered chrysanthemums.
Rong Yue saw him standing in front of the Octopus chrysanthemum and stared at it, so she told him that he liked it. She stepped forward and pinched one with one hand. When she was about to give it to him, she heard the maid following behind her say urgently: "Girl, please don't
If you want to pick it, the prince planted it himself, you can see it this way."
Rong Yue just stretched out her hand and froze it in mid-air. When she saw a flash of pity in King Huai's eyes, she felt a thump in her heart. Something bad had happened. She had picked the flowers he had planted.
She seemed to have heard a theory somewhere. If you love flowers, don't pick them and let them blossom and fall freely. The prince must be such a person. No wonder there were no flowers in the main hall just now.
After all, it was Rong Yue who had seen a lot of things and was licking blood from the edge of a knife. The hand that was slightly stretched out suddenly turned back, opened her mouth, took a bite of the octopus and started to eat it. While eating, she said: "I have been eating recently.
If you have a bit of internal heat, chrysanthemum can be used as medicine to clear away heat and reduce internal heat."
King Huai watched in astonishment as she frowned and chewed the octopus, then stretched her neck to swallow it whole, showing an embarrassed rather than polite smile, "Really?
Is it tasty?"
Rong Yue grinned, unaware that there was a yellow chrysanthemum petal stuck to her teeth, "It's delicious."
When Prince Huai looked at her, he actually laughed. His laughter was sweet, and his features were as bright as the wind and the moon. Rong Yue was dumbfounded for a moment and murmured: "Your Majesty, he looks so pretty when he smiles."
King Huai's smile slowly faded, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he simply asked: "Why do you want to marry me?
With a girl’s talent and beauty, what kind of husband can’t she find?”
Rong Yue sighed in her heart, she just couldn't find it, otherwise how could she have reached the age of her old aunt?
However, this question is a good one to show your sincerity, so Rong Yue also calmed down her expression and said softly: "The prince has outstanding character and talent. If this little girl can marry the prince, she will have no regrets in her life."
After hearing such straightforward and bold words, King Huai was startled for a moment and then felt moved in his heart.
In the main hall, Concubine Lu was explaining to Yuan Qingling why she fell in love with Rong Yue. It was because Rong Yue had the heart to protect Lao Liu, and it was definitely not because of Rong Yue's family wealth.
Yuan Qingling expressed his understanding. After everyone said something about treating money like dirt, they smiled knowingly.
However, Yuan Qingling also said some heartfelt words to Concubine Lu, telling her that if King Huai married Rong Yue, Rong Yue's temperament would not allow anyone to hurt him in the slightest, and Rong Yue and her natal family
His ability was enough for King Huai to avoid any dust of right and wrong in any battle.
When Concubine Lu heard this, she agreed more and more. In addition, the Crown Princess was the matchmaker. If any problems arise between the couple in the future, with the Crown Princess on both sides to persuade them, they will surely live a good life.
In this way, the curtain came to an end on this mutual look, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
On the way back, Rong Yue was like a bird in an open cage, chirping about how she and Prince Huai were in the courtyard, what they said and what they did. She also said that her sleeves had touched each other and almost happened.
I got it, and my heart was beating wildly with excitement.
At the end, with a blush on her face, she said softly: "Anyway, we had a great chat today, and I must have left a good impression on him."
Ah Si waited for her to finish speaking, looked at her teeth and asked, "Sister Rong Yue, what's on your teeth?
Is this what we’re eating today?”
Rong Yue was startled, covered her mouth with one hand, and looked at Ah Si in horror, "What?"
Ah Si pulled out a small hand from the carriage and handed the carved bronze mirror to her, "Look."
Rong Yue took it and saw the beauty in the bronze mirror. She opened her mouth slightly and saw a piece of yellow stuff on her front teeth. Her face suddenly turned white, "Oh my god, my god, how could it be possible?"
Leftovers?
He just kept looking at me, he saw it, the marriage must be dirty."
She slowly put down the bronze mirror and grabbed Ah Si's arm fiercely, "Ah Si, kill me, kill me quickly, I don't want to live anymore."
Yuan Qingling and Ah Si both burst out laughing, and Rong Yue looked even more like a fool now.