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Chapter 61 She Agreed!

Cui'er tiptoed into the room, but still woke up Princess Rouye.

"Tui'er, what time is it?" Princess Rouye's voice was still somewhat nasal. Although she contracted the cold on purpose, she did not expect to be so sick.

It seems that it is because my physical fitness is not strong enough and I am tired from the journey.

I've been taking medicine every day for the past few days, and I finally feel better.

Rong Che came over to take a look at her in the afternoon when she fell ill. He asked the doctor to treat her well and then never came again. After all, there were differences between men and women. And she was still living in a cross-yard of the main hospital, and she didn't change places because she was sick.

From this point of view, this disease is worth living.

"It's already past midnight. Do you want to get up?" Cui'er asked.

"Well, I feel better today. Please help me get up and wash up." Rouye sat up, feeling that her body was still soft, but at least she felt a little energetic.

"Yes, Princess." Cui'er quickly called the girls to bring hot water.

"Go and find out if brother Rong Che is at the house." Rouye ordered while dressing and washing.

Cui'er agreed and ran out quickly.

When Rouye finished washing and sat in front of the dressing table, Cui'er ran in panting, watching the strange girl combing her hair, and whispered something in her ear.

A smile appeared on Rouye's face.

It is true that Rong Che did not go out. In the past few days, he had tried to contact Yan Qingzheng and wanted to ask her out again, for dinner and play. However, Yanfu's reply was that it was not convenient for Miss Qi to go out recently.

He wasn't sure whether this was Yan Fu's intention or her own. Just as he didn't know at all whether Yan Qingzheng was angry that day, whether he cared about his early departure, or whether it would happen because of Rou Ye's appearance.

What a misunderstanding.

In the spirit of perseverance, even though he was rejected every time, he still sent people to Yanfu every day to invite him.

This is already the fifth day.

After breakfast, Chang Le walked in and said, "Your Majesty, just now the girl from Princess Rouye came over to inquire about Your Majesty's whereabouts."

Rong Che nodded expressionlessly and said without any ups and downs: "It seems she is almost fine."

Chang Le remained silent, and Rong Che said: "Go down."

After Chang Le left, he fell into deep thought, but it had nothing to do with Rouye. He was just waiting for news from Butler Liu.

Yan Qingzheng is indeed in trouble these days. She feels that she has been too slack in her cultivation in the past few months, so she has been practicing behind closed doors these past few days, although the aura in the capital is so thin that she cannot feel any progress.

After finishing her work, she called Jing'er to come in and wash up. Luo'er ran in, and while assisting Jing'er to dress Yan Qingzheng, she said: "I have inquired clearly. It is said that Princess Rouye is older than you, Miss."

Two years old, she is sixteen this year. She is the only daughter of the late Prince Ji. Her mother is the second daughter of Duke Cheng Yang. She passed away not long after giving birth to her. Prince Ji died of illness when she was three years old, and she

He was adopted by the Queen Mother, and Prince Xuan was also raised in front of the Queen Mother at that time, so they were relatively close at that time."

Yan Qingzheng asked: "I remember that he left home and lived alone when he was nine years old."

"Yes, I heard that the Queen Mother passed away just one year after she stayed with the Queen Mother. Prince Xuan was already nine years old at that time, so the Emperor allowed him to leave the palace and build a mansion to live alone. But Princess Rouye was only four years old at that time.

Princess De was raised by Concubine De, because Prince Xuan often came to the palace, so they had always had a good relationship. When she was eight years old, the concubine felt sorry for her and petitioned the emperor to make her a princess. But when Princess Rouye was nine years old

At that time, Duke Cheng Yang passed away, and Duke Cheng Yang's eldest son, who was Princess Rouye's uncle, came to the capital to report the funeral and proposed to take her away. The concubine was getting older, so she agreed."

"She left when she was nine years old? Then..."

"Actually, it's been more than half a year since you and Prince Xuan got engaged, Miss. It's just the Chinese New Year."

"Then she hasn't returned to Beijing all these years?"

"Yes, but it is said that I have been exchanging letters with Prince Xuan."

"Seven years...from nine to sixteen years old..." Yan Qing smiled, "He actually recognized him at a glance."

Jing'er paused and glanced at Luo'er calmly.

Although Yan Qing didn't seem to care, she listened to Luo'er's words seriously and kept analyzing and pondering.

"Hehe..." Luo'er smiled and said: "How can Prince Xuan have such good eyesight? It's really because Princess Rouye is the only one in the world who calls him 'Brother Rong Che'!"

Yan Qing was stunned: "So..." She giggled.

Jing'er breathed a sigh of relief and blinked at Luo'er.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingzheng suddenly said: "She is the only one in the world who calls him that!"

Luo'er immediately shrank back and stuck out her tongue.

Yan Qing was a little irritated, but actually he didn't care. Wouldn't it be nice for a fiancé who was about to break off the engagement to have a "sister" who was his childhood sweetheart? After all, someone would take over immediately after he quit, so he wouldn't feel too guilty!

But what's going on with this sudden irritability?

She felt something was wrong with herself, so she took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Let's go out and relax."

"Miss," Yun'er walked in and said, "Prince Xuan's Mansion has sent another message, asking you to go horse riding."

After Yun'er finished speaking, she was about to go out. This had been the case for the past few days. She came to report the invitations from Prince Xuan's Mansion every day, but Yan Qingzheng refused every day.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingzheng's eyes lit up: "Horse riding? Okay, just call back and tell me I'll go."

One of Yun'er's steps slipped and she almost fell: "Little Miss, do you want to go horseback riding? With Prince Xuan?"

"Well!" Yan Qing was looking at Yun'er: "Didn't you say that he invited me to ride a horse? I happen to want to learn to ride a horse, why not go?"

Yun'er nodded unconsciously: "Yes... we should go."

What the lady said made sense...but Yun'er always felt that something was wrong...

"Why don't you reply?" Yan Qing was telling Jing'er to change her hairstyle into a neat hairstyle. When she turned around and saw Yun'er in a daze, she urged.

"Yes, slave girl, go right away."

Yan Qing was looking at herself in the mirror when she suddenly thought of Princess Rouye.

"Jing'er, find out the new rouge and gouache my mother bought for me!"

Jing'er's eyes widened. Because she was young and naturally beautiful, she never put on makeup. Today... could it be... that she was... stimulated?

She calmly went to find the things and put them on the dressing table.

Then, the master and the servant stared at each other.

"How to use it?" Yan Qing asked.

Jing'er shook her head innocently. The four of them were still young when they followed Yan Qingzheng, and they didn't know how to put on makeup. There were no older grandmothers in this yard, so no one taught them.

"Jing'er, take these things and follow me to my mother's place." Yan Qing stood up and said.

"yes!"

The weather outside is really good, it has already entered autumn, and it is very refreshing. Going to ride horses on the green plains in this weather...well, galloping is not enough, but it is also good to take a slow walk. It is very pleasant just thinking about it.

The news reached Prince Xuan's Mansion, and Rong Che finally opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time.

"What did you say?" He stood up from the chair and stared at Butler Liu who came to report the news with his sharp eyes.

Butler Liu nodded sharply and gasped: "Yes, it's true. Miss Yan Qi has agreed to learn horse riding!"

Rong Che took a moment to digest the news, and then rushed out of the study.

Chang Le just came over with tea and almost bumped into Rong Che. He asked Butler Liu with a shocked look on his face: "What's wrong with the prince? He has never been in such a hurry. Could it be that the border war is serious?"

Butler Liu chuckled and pointed at Chang Le: "Thankfully you are still the prince's personal servant. The border war can't make the prince so anxious!"

"Then why is the prince so anxious?"

"Hurry up... let's go change clothes!"

"Change clothes?" Chang Le's head was full of questions. No matter what he wore, our prince looked so handsome, elegant, suave, and cold and serious...

Butler Liu shook his head, thinking it was better to be young!

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so brave..." he muttered in a cadence, and walked out slowly.

Rong Che was wearing a dark silver robe, which contrasted with the dark purple middle coat, which made him look even more tall and handsome.

In order for Yan Qingzheng to learn to ride a horse smoothly and safely, he went to the stable to select and select again. He selected a relatively docile brown-red horse and had someone hold him. He then rode the tall black horse and took a deep breath.

With a sigh of relief, he walked towards the Grand Master's Mansion.

Yan Qingzheng also came out from Nalan Lianyue, because she was beautiful in her own right. Although Nalan Lianyue was surprised, she still put on her makeup patiently and meticulously, but only applied a layer of lipstick to make her look more beautiful.

Red lips are more beautiful.

Rong Che got off his horse and stood at the gate of Yan's Mansion waiting for Yan Qing to come out. Hearing the sound of the door creaking open, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The girl's figure appeared inside. The moment he saw the girl, his eyes lit up and his eyebrows were full of joy.

The girl was wearing a dark silver dress just like him, as if the two of them had made an appointment.

Yan Qingzheng was also stunned for a moment, and then burst out into a bright smile, which made Rong Che lose his mind.

So what if Princess Rouye and Rong Che were wearing the same purple! It wasn’t because she knew he had always liked purple, on purpose. As for us, we didn’t discuss it in advance, let alone choose purple on purpose because we knew each other’s preferences.

, but we just had the same understanding and made the same choice!

snort!

Yan Qing was walking down the steps, and Rong Che had already taken a few steps forward and stood still in front of her.

I was so excited that I couldn't move my eyes away from her face. I was so happy that I suddenly lowered my head and said to the girl: "Thank you!"

Being able to agree to his invitation really made him feel very, very happy.

"You're welcome." Yan Qingzheng replied smoothly.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

"You go there in the carriage first, and then come down when you get to the place. I'm afraid you won't be able to control it well at first." Rong Che said, with a gentleness in his voice that he didn't even notice.

"Okay." Yan Qing originally wanted to say that he was not afraid and was safe, but then he thought that maybe he was afraid that he could not control himself and hurt others, so he nodded.

"Then let's go." Rong Che helped Yan Qing's arm as she was getting into the carriage.

Taking a deep breath, he climbed onto his horse with a handsome movement. On the carriage behind him was the woman he admired. He waved his hand in high spirits: "Let's go!"

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