Concubine Lu looked at the boxes of gold and silver jewels. Her family was rich. She would do some dexterity, and she also had a heart to protect her sixth child. What could not be assured
Right now, she raised her eyes and said: "Come here, take Miss Rongyue down and change her clothes, the sixth child, and you will take her around the mansion for a while. After you recover from the illness, your body has been dysfunctional and you have to be more active."
Rong Yue raised her head to look at Concubine Lu. In her steely heart, she repeated the sentence "My mother died when I was born and died so miserable. My mother died when I gave birth to me." She finally went smoothly. The eyelashes were dyed with a touch of water mist, and she gave a gift, "Xie Niangniang!"
Wang Huai's eyes blinked, and Yujie's gentle face finally showed a smile that seemed helpless and expectant, and she responded.
After Rong Yue went out, Concubine Lu sank her face and said to Wu and Diao, "You all go back."
Diao was unhappy and did not dare to offend Concubine Lu. He just stood up and said angrily: "Then since there is nothing wrong with us, then don't bother and quit."
When the two of them were leaving, they looked at those big boxes idiotically. The meeting ceremony was all about this. If they were married, how many dowry did they have
Yuan Qingling looked at this scene, feeling funny in her heart. People are the most intuitive. Apart from her background, Rong Yue is better than other people, and she has a surprisingly good shot. This kind of first made a lot of people, at least first to cover up the so-called lack of background, Rong Yue It looks like an unintentional and reckless move, but in fact knows it well.
Why did Si Ye donate two million silver? Isn't it because the imperial court is poor? What wealth can the ladies of the impoverished harem have? So she presented her wealth and honor in front of Concubine Lu.
Concubine Lu was shocked when she first saw these jewellery. Yuan Qingling could tell from the sudden dilation of her pupils. However, her identity was still making trouble, especially Diao and the others kept talking about vulgarity. Accepted, it is really vulgar.
It wasn't until Rong Yue blocked the hot tea for the sixth child that she found an excuse to persuade herself to "justifiably" agree. This is an explanation for herself, and one has to convince herself first.
Rong Yue didn't have any clothes to change here. Today's dress was carefully prepared, and she was unwilling to change clothes that didn't fit, so she went down and wiped it, and walked out with Wang Huai with her wet back collar.
Rong Yue is used to controlling everything, but when she walks with Wang Huai, she behaves very gentle and demure, with her head down slightly looking at the road, she is not too proud and arrogant, and even a little sincere, fearful and cautious, lest she is not careful. It showed the rude nature to Wang Huai.
Autumn chrysanthemums were planted in the Fuzhong. Now is the time when the big bowl of octopus blooms in the wind, and the bees are busy shuttled among the flowers, stopping, collecting nectar, and there is a tall sycamore tree next to it with yellowish leaves floating down. It seems to be the same color as the octopus.
Seeing him standing in front of the octopus chrysanthemum, Rong Yue said that he likes it, and she pinched a flower with one hand. When she was about to transfer it to him, she heard the maid who followed her anxiously: "Girl, don't you If you want to pick it, the prince personally planted it, so you can see it this way."
As soon as Rong Yue's hand stretched out, it was condensed in the air, and seeing Wang Huai's eyes really flashed with pity, she snorted in her heart, something bad happened, she picked the flowers he planted by himself.
She seems to have heard a theory somewhere. If you love flowers, don't pick them. Let the flowers bloom and fall freely. The prince must be such a person. No wonder there are no flowers in the main hall just now.
After all, it was Rong Yue, who was knowledgeable and licking blood. The slightly stretched out hand turned back, with a mouth open, biting the octopus chrysanthemum, and then began to eat, eating as he said: "I recently It's a bit irritated, but chrysanthemum can be used as medicine to clear heat and reduce fire."
Wang Huai watched her frowning and chewing octopus in amazement, then craned her neck and swallowed it, smiling awkwardly rather than politely, "Is it? Is it delicious?"
Rong Yue grinned, unaware that there was a yellow chrysanthemum petal on his teeth, "It's delicious."
When Wang Huai looked at her, he actually laughed. The laughter was pleasant, and she looked like a glorious Jiyue. Rong Yue was dumbfounded for a moment, and muttered: "The prince is so beautiful when he smiles."
The king's smile slowly closed, and a touch of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he simply asked: "Why do you want to marry this king? Given the talent and appearance of a girl, what kind of husband and son can you not find?"
Rong Yue sighed in her heart, but couldn't find it, otherwise, how could she have reached the age of an old aunt
However, when this question was asked well, it was time to show her sincerity, so Rong Yue also reduced her expression and said softly: "The prince's character and talent are outstanding. If a young woman can marry the prince, she will have no regrets in this life."
Wang Huai was moved a little after hearing such straightforward and bold words.
In the main hall, Concubine Lu was explaining to Yuan Qingling why she liked Rong Yue because of Rong Yue's heart to protect her sixth child, not because of Rong Yue's wealth.
Yuan Qingling expressed his understanding. After everyone said something that regarded money as dung, they smiled relatively knowingly.
However, Yuan Qingling also said a few heartfelt words to Concubine Lu, telling her that if the king married Rong Yue, Rong Yue’s temperament would not allow anyone to hurt him, and Rong Yue and her natal family. The ability of Wang Huai is also enough to make Wang Huai stay away from the dust in any fight.
After hearing this, Concubine Lu agreed more and more. In addition, the crown prince was the guarantor of the matchmaker. In the future, if there were any problems with their husband and wife, the crown concubine would persuade on both sides, presumably they would be able to live a good life.
In this way, this deliberate or unintentional look at each other brought the curtain down.
On the return trip, Rong Yue was like a small bird in a cage, chatting about how she and Wang Huai were in the yard, what they said, what they did, and said that the sleeves and sleeves had touched and almost touched. When I got it, my heart was thumping with excitement.
In the end, her face was flushed, and she whispered softly: "In short, we talked very happily today, and I must have made a good impression on him."
A Si waited for her to finish, looked at her teeth and asked, "Sister Rong Yue, what is on your teeth? Is it the dish you eat today?"
Rong Yue was startled, covering her mouth with one hand, looking at Ah Si in horror, "What?"
Ah Si turned out a small hand from the carriage and handed her the carved bronze mirror, "Look."
Rong Yue took it, and the beautiful appearance in the bronze mirror was naturally indifferent. She opened her mouth slightly, and saw a piece of yellow on her front teeth. Her face became white with a brush, "God, my god, how could there be Leftovers? He has been looking at me just now, he has seen it all, and the relationship must be sloppy."
She slowly put down the bronze mirror and grabbed Ah Si's arm fiercely, "A Si, you killed me, kill me, I don't want to live anymore."
Yuan Qingling and A Sidu laughed loudly, and Rong Yue looked more and more like a big fool now.