Concubine Lu looked at the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry. She had money from her parents, and she knew how to make some effort and had a heart that protected Lao Liu. What else was there to worry about?

Then he raised his eyes and said, "Come on, take Miss Rongyue down to change her clothes. Lao Liu, you will take the girl around the mansion in a while. After you recover from illness, your health will not work, so you have to move more."

Rong Yue looked up at Lu Fei, and said repeatedly in her steel-like heart, "My mother died so miserably when she died. My mother died so miserably when she was born. Finally, she successfully dyed a little touching mist on her eyelashes, and Yingying gave a gift, "Thank you!"

King Huai blinked his eyes, and a smile of helplessness and expectation appeared on his gentle face. He responded.

After Rong Yue went out, Concubine Lu lowered her face and said to Wu and Diao: "You all go back."

Diao was unhappy and did not dare to offend Concubine Lu. She just stood up and said in disappointment: "Since we have nothing to do, we won't bother you and take your leave."

Before leaving, the two of them looked at the big boxes in a daze. The meeting ceremony was like this. If they had really married, how many dowry would they be?

Yuan Qingling felt funny when he looked at this scene. People are the most intuitive. In addition to his background, Rong Yue is better than others. He is amazingly rich in his actions. Such a prestigious claim at least covers up the so-called lack of background. Rong Yue seemed to be an unintentional and reckless act, but in fact he is well aware of this.

Why did the Fourth Master donate two million silver?

Isn’t it because the court is poor?

What kind of wealthy life can the empresses in the poor harem of the imperial court have?

So she presented wealth to Concubine Lu.

Concubine Lu was shocked at first seeing these jewelry. Yuan Qingling could tell from the sudden magnification of her pupils and her urine. However, she was still a cause for her identity, especially Diao and the others kept saying that they were vulgar. If she accepted it, it would be really vulgar.

It was not until Rong Yue blocked the hot tea for Lao Liu that she found an excuse to convince herself to agree "justifiedly". This is an explanation for herself, and people have to convince themselves first.

Rong Yue had no clothes to change here, and she dressed up carefully today, and she was unwilling to change her clothes that were not suitable for her. So she went down to wipe it, and walked out with King Huai with her wet collar.

Rong Yue was used to controlling everything, but when she walked with King Huai, she acted very gentle and quiet, with her head slightly lowered and looking at the road, not too proud and arrogant, and she was even a little nervous and cautious, fearing that she would accidentally reveal her rude nature for King Huai to see.

The autumn chrysanthemums are planted in the mansion. Now it is the time. The bowl-sized octopus chrysanthemums are blooming in the wind. Bees are busy shuttleing among the flowers, stopping and collecting honey. A tall sycamore tree next to it has slightly yellow leaves floating down, as if it is in the same color as the octopus chrysanthemums.

When Rong Yue saw him standing in front of the Eight Clawed Azalea, she said that he liked it. She went forward and pinched one with one hand. When she was about to give it to him, she heard the maid following behind her anxiously saying, "Miss, don't pick it, it was planted by the prince himself. Just look at it like this."

Rong Yue's hand just stretched out and condensed in the air. Seeing that a trace of care did flash in King Huai's eyes, she felt a thrill in her heart. It was a bad thing, she picked the flowers he planted with his own hands.

She seemed to have heard a theory somewhere: If you love flowers, don’t pick them and let them bloom and fall freely. The prince must be such a person. No wonder there were no flowers in the main hall just now.

After all, Rong Yue, who was knowledgeable and licked blood from the knife, turned her hand that was slightly stretched out suddenly. She opened her mouth and bit her eight-clawed chrysanthemum and started eating it. While eating, she said, "I've gotten a little angry recently. The chrysanthemum can clear heat and reduce fire."

King Huai looked at her in shock as she frowned and chewed her eight-clawed chrysanthemum, then stretched her neck and swallowed it whole, showing an embarrassing rather than polite smile, "Is that right?

Is it tasty?"

Rong Yue smiled with her teeth, and she didn't realize that there was a piece of yellow chrysanthemum petals on her teeth, "It's delicious."

King Huai looked at her and actually started to laugh. His laughter sounded, and his eyebrows were as bright as the wind and the moon spread. Rong Yue was stunned for a moment and murmured: "The prince looks so good when he smiles."

King Huai slowly stopped his smile, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he simply asked, "Why do you want to marry me?

With the talent of a girl, what kind of husband can't be found?"

Rong Yue sighed in her heart, she just couldn't find it, otherwise how could she have reached the age of an old lady?

However, this question was a good time to show sincerity, so Rong Yue also restrained her expression and said softly: "The prince has outstanding character and talent. If a little girl can marry the prince, she will have no regrets in her life."

After hearing such straightforward and bold words, King Huai felt a little moved.

In the main hall, Lu Fei was explaining to Yuan Qingling why she fell in love with Rong Yue because Rong Yue had the heart to protect Lao Liu, and not because of Rong Yue's family wealth.

Yuan Qingling expressed his understanding. After everyone said something to each other about money as dirt, they smiled with a knowing heart.

However, Yuan Qingling also said a few heartfelt words to Concubine Lu, telling her that if King Huai married Rong Yue, with Rong Yue's temperament, he would not allow anyone to hurt him at all. However, with Rong Yue and her mother's ability, it would be enough to make King Huai not get involved in any right or wrong in any battle.

When Concubine Lu heard this, she agreed more and more. In addition, the Crown Princess was a mediator, and in the future, there was any problem with the couple. If the Crown Princess was persuading them on both sides, she would probably live a good life.

In this way, the scene of meeting intentionally or unintentionally came to an end.

On the way back, Rong Yue was like a little bird with open cages, chattering about how she and King Huai were in the yard, what she said and what she did, and said that the sleeves and sleeves had touched each other, and almost ran into their hands. She was so excited that her heart was thumping.

Finally, she blushed on her face and said softly: "Anyway, we had a great conversation today, and I must have left a good impression on him."

As Si waited for her to finish speaking, looked at her teeth and asked, "Sister Rong Yue, what is the thing on your teeth?"

Is it the dish I ate today?”

Rong Yue was stunned, covered her mouth with one hand, and looked at Asi in horror, "What?"

A Si took out a small hand from the carriage and handed her the carved bronze mirror, "Look."

Rong Yue took it, and the beauty of the flower in the bronze mirror was naturally no problem. She opened her mouth slightly and saw a piece of yellow thing on her front teeth. Her face turned pale, "Oh my God, how could there be leftovers?"

He had just been looking at me, and he saw that the marriage must have been ruined."

She slowly put down the bronze mirror and grabbed A Si's arm hard, "A Si, kill me, kill me soon, I don't want to live anymore."
Chapter completed!