Raiders of His Royal Highness

Qin Zhirong remembered the witchcraft a few days ago, she had guessed that it might be done by the concubine Rou and the sixth prince, but now she saw the gentle but rebellious side of the sixth prince with her own eyes. The impression of the prince in the past has changed a lot.

If he is really a member of the royal family, in order to fight for power and profit, for that position, he really has all kinds of faces.

"Two days ago, the people behind the framing of His Highness and the witch-gu incident were Empress Rou Concubine and the sixth prince, right?" Qin Zhirong asked.

Yu Ling tilted her head, looked at Qin Zhirong, and smiled unpredictably: "What does the Crown Princess think?"

Originally, Qin Zhirong guessed that it was Rou Concubine's mother and son, but now the smile of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made her feel that things might not be so simple.

After thinking about it for a while, she thoughtfully said, "...It wouldn't be His Highness's handwriting, would it?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ling stretched out a finger and touched her lips lightly, and brought a smile to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Shh, don't let others hear it."

Having gradually become accustomed to Yu Ling's occasional touch and provocation, Qin Zhirong felt the warmth in her ears, and did not fall back in shock as before.

But she still turned her head a little unnaturally, and asked softly in a mosquito-like voice, "Then concubine has guessed it now, isn't His Highness afraid that concubine will say it?"

Qin Zhirong didn't understand why His Highness didn't deny his guess since he was afraid that others would know. Just like before, in order to save her from falling into the water, His Highness did not hesitate to reveal that she knew martial arts.

She always felt that the appearance of His Highness in front of her was somewhat different from that in front of others. Others always think that His Highness is weak and seems to be in a precarious situation. However, His Royal Highness showed in front of her a strong and complex side of martial arts.

Just like just now, although she could deny it directly, she still admitted that the person who designed it was her.

So Qin Zhirong didn't understand, what His Highness meant to her...

Yu Ling didn't know that Qin Zhirong's mind had turned back and forth, she looked at Qin Zhirong's dark eyes and smiled softly: "You won't tell anyone."

In Yu Ling's mind, Qin Zhirong is a wise woman who behaves decently, has a balance between advances and retreats, and has a clear distinction between love and hate, so even if Qin Zhirong doesn't like her, but for the sake of saving Qin Zhirong a few times, Qin Zhirong will not do it. to her disadvantage.

Moreover, even if... even if she did say it, she was sure to take care of everything.

However, she believed in her own vision. The person she likes will definitely not let her down.

Qin Zhirong didn't expect His Highness to say this with such certainty. She asked suspiciously, "Why is His Highness so certain?"

"Because I believe in you."

The firmness in this sentence made Qin Zhirong a little overwhelmed. She suddenly felt as if she had never seen through His Highness.

Before the wedding, His Highness rescued her several times, and he always liked to tease her and tease her. She thought that His Highness had a good impression of her. But after the big wedding, except for the wedding night, His Royal Highness stayed in their bedroom, and the rest of the time was in the study.

Even last night, because there was only one bed in the room, His Highness slept in the same bed as her.

With all these things, she thought that His Highness might have some concerns, but she wondered whether it was His Highness who actually did not like her, so she treated her like this...

However, His Highness trusted her so much.

So she felt that she didn't understand a little.

After pondering for a while, Qin Zhirong finally summoned up the courage to ask what His Highness thought.

"His Royal Highness... Concubine can ask, why do you trust concubine so much?"

Qin Zhirong's eyes were full of anticipation, like the stars, shining with a heart-warming brilliance.

Yu Ling was addicted to it, thinking that she would just tell her what she was thinking.

No longer worried about Qin Zhirong's rejection of the royal family and dissatisfaction with her, nor did she want to worry about them being women. She thought of telling her her hidden thoughts in person, desperately.

"because I……"

However, before she could finish her words, a soft female voice came from not far away: "Cousin Prince, Cousin Prince..."

Yu Ling, who was interrupted to express her intentions, frowned and turned to look. It turned out to be the bright yellow princess of Yongle.

"Cousin, are you feeling better? Why don't you call Meng'er when you go out and walk?" Zhong Qianmeng, who jumped up and down with her skirt, was about to pull Yu Ling's cuff and act like a spoiled child.

Yu Ling took a step back slightly, put the hand behind her back, and said in a distant voice, "Thank you cousin for taking care of me. I have been taking good care of the Crown Princess these few days, and Ben Gong's body is much better."

Even though her cousin and her are both women, Yu Ling's heart is unwilling to have any closer contact with her.

Moreover, Princess Yunfu had previously attacked Qin Zhirong in order to free up her position as the crown prince, which made her even less fond of Princess Yunfu and this Yongle County Lord.

Even if she had borrowed the old man's hand to punish the mother and daughter on the bright side, it didn't mean she let them go...

The author has something to say: wow, it's late at night again hahaha