The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

As soon as Luo Ci opened her mouth, the previously suspected tense atmosphere disappeared, and Rong Qing instantly became docile, the sharpness between her brows and eyes restrained, and she was not at all aggressive.

Seeing that the imperial sister agreed, and being poked at a sore spot, Luo Heng just snorted a little unhappily, and made no objection.

He believed in and respected Miss Huang, so even though Rong Qing's purpose was unknown, he didn't send anyone to target her, but he still had to be vigilant.

The dishes were quickly served one by one. Drunk Fairy Court did not cut corners and tastes vary from person to person, but the owner behind the scenes would definitely serve the dishes in advance and give priority to the best ingredients. Others would not have this exception.

The dignitaries in the capital more or less knew the background behind the Zuixian Pavilion, and they didn't dare to make trouble here. They all took pride in the Zuixian Pavilion, and ordinary people basically had no chance to enter it.

This is a business dedicated to powerful merchants, and the price is also much more expensive. Although the price is expensive, it has formed a trend of comparison, as if it will drop the grade if you don't come.

This is also a marketing tool.

It is also because of the many sources of funds provided by the Drunken Immortal Pavilion that the emperor and the eldest princess can gradually arm their forces and take back their rights little by little.

Although the identities of the three of them are not ordinary, they are not as extravagant as in the palace, they only ordered six dishes and one soup.

When eating, Rong Qing used the serving chopsticks to pick up some fish meat for Luo Ci. As for the thorns, there was no chance to pick them. The fish was Qingjiang fish, which basically had no thorns.

Luo Ci's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, but he didn't refuse. First, he took care of his face and didn't embarrass him. Second, there was no need to refuse.

Since she doesn't reject it, why make it difficult for him in public.

She is indifferent and always does what she wants.

It's just a matter of feelings... She really can't handle it.

In fact, her character this time is very close to the character of Governor Yuechang in his previous life, but she was cold and ruthless in the past, which was more extreme. Now, although her temper is calm and abnormal, she is more intolerable and tolerant.

If it weren't for this, there wouldn't even be a chance of contact.

Luo Heng was very upset, and the fourteen-year-old boy's temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

In front of the courtiers, he is moody and thoughtful, but this is also a protective layer, deterring others, and at the same time restraining himself. Only in front of his only direct relative, Huang Jie, can he return to himself.

Immediately, not to be outdone, he picked up a few chopsticks of fresh and tender bamboo shoots for Luo Ci. Compared with fish meat, he knew that bamboo shoots were more liked by Huang Jie, and at the same time he cast a provocative look at Rong.

Rong Qing glanced back, ignored her, and ate her meal slowly.

He has no interest in prying into her privacy, and the information he inquires about her is all general and life-related. As for her daily life, he has never inquired. Of course, it is impossible to send someone to inquire.

He has a deep obsession with her, and his possessive desire is so strong, how could he let his subordinates observe these things.

What I know now is nothing more than her previous preferences, as well as the silent observation of the past few days together.

The little emperor actually had the nerve to provoke him, didn't he just have a chance to get along with her for six years more than him? If I have been with her all the time, I will definitely do better.

The six dishes and one soup are all light in taste, selected by the two of them, the emperor is more spicy, but every time he dines with Princess Changning, they only serve light meals.

Although the two had the intention of competing, there was no exaggerated situation where the vegetables were piled up in a small mountain to bury the rice in the Luoci bowl, they just added vegetables occasionally, and enough was enough.

Luo Ci usually has a normal appetite, but today it is not easy to refuse, so she eats more food because of it.

It's not like she didn't feel the atmosphere similar to the Shura field. Noticing the rivalry between the two, she felt a little funny and relaxed a lot.

Most depressed people like to be with cheerful people. Even if they can't participate, the atmosphere will be contagious.

Seeing the emperor's brother's childish behavior of fighting for favor, and Rong Qing's dark-bellied digging behavior without changing his face, the corners of Luo Ci's lips could not help but curl up.

She didn't know it at the moment, but in fact, this had already put Rong Qing into the identity of her future husband-in-law, otherwise, how could she get along so naturally.

It seems to be bickering, but there is an inexplicable family atmosphere.

This is a subtle infection. After all, she and Rong Qing have gotten along so many times. If she has memories, she should actually feel like an old married couple.

Different from the self-controlled smile before, this is a completely unconscious smile, which is very rare. Rong Qing was originally a little impatient with the little emperor's constant rivalry, but now that discomfort has faded a lot.

If she can show her sincere happiness, he will be happy too.

Seeing this, Luo Heng was a little less targeted towards Rong Qing.

For Miss Huang's sake, let's not be so aggressive.

But after lunch, the emperor can't stay any longer, there are still many things in the palace, this time he is amazed that it's the first time that the emperor's sister has nothing important to do, she just left the palace for fun, and also wants to see how Rong Qing is How to treat Huang Jie, I went out of the palace to have a look.

The two of Luo Ci also left the private room, walked for a while to digest food, and then returned home.

After entering the Princess Mansion, the servant at the door bowed his head respectfully and said, "Your Highness, the Prime Minister's wife is visiting, and she is waiting in the hall right now."

Luo Cixiu frowned slightly, "When did the Prime Minister's wife come?"

"Not long ago." That is to say, the other party arrived, and she returned home.

Generally, if you are not in the mansion, the visitor may go back to the mansion to find another opportunity, but the prime minister's wife is willing to wait.

Luo Ci nodded slightly, expressing that she knew that she was in casual clothes now and had to change clothes first.

Anyway, as a princess, you can't just meet guests like this.

She turned her head and said to Rong, "I have to go back to my room to change clothes, you should go back and rest first."

Rong Qing calmly said, "I want to be with you."

He knew that the prime minister's family didn't have much contact with her, and the main purpose of the prime minister's wife coming here was nothing more than... to propose marriage for her son.

The fingers in the sleeves are almost embedded in the palms, the knuckles are white, but the expression is always calm and light.

How can it be allowed?

He knew that she would not agree to it, nor would she wrong him for the sake of the stability of the country, but someone coveted it, and even did things he didn't do, so he felt sour and jealous.

Luo Ci did not refuse, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, and she was rarely relaxed and playful, "Then I will wrong you to be my maid."

It was too far for Rong Qing to go back to her room to change into her maid's clothes, so she chose a nearby courtyard and changed into clean, unworn clothes.

After he changed, he put on plain and soft makeup again. After thinking about it, he didn't deliberately suppress his complexion.

After he was ready, he stood silently outside the hall and guarded. This was probably the first time he was so close to her bedroom.