Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce - Chapter 436
Qian Qingyu said: “The slave servant is the servant girl of His Highness. In this life, she will never be a servant girl for others, and she will never change her mind.”
Hearing her promise, Lu Ang smiled lightly, watching a plum blossom fell on Qian Qingyu’s hair bun by the wind, raised his hand and took it down.
The two were very close, and they were all quiet, and their eyes met.
Lu Ang lowered his head and kissed Qian Qingyu’s forehead, “This king has stamped it, you can remember your words.”
Qian Qingyu reached out and touched her forehead, which made her whole body numb, “Your Highness…”
Lu Ang lowered his head and gently kissed her red lips again. His movements were rusty, but it made him taste sweeter than the glutinous rice **** made by his mother.
Qian Qingyu was held in Lu Ang’s arms. At this moment, she forgot to abide by her identity.
She likes His Highness so much, how could she push him away at this time?
After a long time, when they were both out of breath, they separated, Qian Qingyu lowered her head shyly.
At this time, the voices of Qiao Nishang and Qian Yu came from not far away, and they were blocked by plum trees, so they could only hear their words and see no one.
“Sister Nishang, what did you think about what I told you last time? If you agree, I will let my mother go to Xie’s house to propose marriage.”
Qiao Nishang lowered her head and touched the corner of her clothes and said, “My mother’s health is not good. I’m still young. I don’t want to get married so early. Since you promised me to stay in Chang’an, why rush it for a while?”
Qian Yudao: “I’m not afraid of Lu Ang…”
“Aiya, I’m still young anyway, so don’t worry about marriage, let’s talk about it after I’ve passed the exam with peace of mind!”
The words behind Qian Yu could not be heard clearly in Qingyu, so she remembered that Miss Nishang was coming, and the voice over there sounded like the Prince of Wu…
Lu Ang took Qingyu’s hand and went back to the banquet. Qingyu was not allowed to serve His Royal Highness, and even let Qingyu sit beside him.
Sitting next to Lu Ang, Qing Yu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, but since it was His Highness’s order, he didn’t dare to go against it, so he could only kneel beside Lu Ang.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xi frowned slightly, but didn’t say much.
Lu Ang handed a piece of plum cake to Qing Yu and said, “You taste the plum cake, it’s very sweet.”
Qian Qingyu was stared at by everyone and was at a loss, so she could only step forward and take a small sip, saying, “It’s very sweet.”
“But I don’t think it’s as sweet as you.” Lu Ang said in a voice that only two people could hear.
Qian Qingyu lowered her head shyly.
On the side, Qin Miaomiao’s daughter, Yue Rong, asked Qiao Nihong curiously: “Sister Hong, who is that sister next to His Royal Highness the Second Prince? She looks like Sister Nishang? I have never seen her before.”
Qiao Nihong said: “Her name is Qingyu.”
Qiao Nihong had forgotten about the past. Lu Ang had never taken care of a woman like this before. After all, he was also a dignified prince, but today he was feeding a maid with such tenderness and sweetness. This was obviously an admission that Qian Qingyu and Qian Qingyu had a relationship with them. His relationship is extraordinary.
After the banquet, when Lu Ang sent Lu Xi away, Lu Xi warned Lu Ang, “Although you are a prince, you can’t take a concubine or a concubine, or others will say that the queen treats herself leniently and treats others strictly. already.”
Lu Ang said, “I didn’t plan to take a concubine or a concubine. There is only one concubine of mine.”
Lu Xi understood his thoughts from Lu Ang’s eyes, and his face was full of displeasure. After all, Qian Qingyu was a maid with no parents and no mother, and it was too inappropriate for this slave-born person to be a princess.
When Qian Qingyu heard Lu Ang’s words, she was stunned for a while, she would not take a concubine or a concubine…
Qian Qingyu lowered her head and did not dare to have any more expectations.
Qian Qingyu returned to his room and took a sip of hot tea.
Jixiang and Ruyi came in, Jixiang said with a smile on his face: “His Royal Highness Fangcai asked you to sit beside him. It seems that your happy event is approaching, congratulations.”
Ruyi also followed: “Since Your Highness treats you so intimately in front of everyone, it’s great that you can also be a concubine in the palace.”
Behind the two was Sixi, who said, “What is the concubine of the prince? She just has the same face as Miss Nishang.
I just found out that it turned out that Miss Nishang and Prince Wu’s heir, Qian Yu, were in love with each other, but His Highness just lost Miss Nishang, so he used Qian Qingyu as a substitute. “
The hot tea in Qian Qingyu’s hand fell to the ground.
Sixi said, “The lord likes Miss Nishang, you are just a substitute fake, thanks to the two of you rushing to the Hexi fake, and waiting to see if Your Highness will give Qian Qingyu a name. !”
Jixiang said: “You are now a third-class maid, who allowed you to come in?”
Sixi glanced at Qian Qingyu contemptuously, and said yin and yang strangely: “I took the light of Miss Nishang, and I really regarded myself as half the master of the mansion, and now I’m still a slave, isn’t it?”
In Qian Qingyu’s mind, the words that Lu Ang said to His Royal Highness just now resounded, there is only one princess, and there is no concubine and no concubine.
So it’s really just as Si Xi said, she is really just a fake, replacing Miss Nishang.
Qian Qingyu squatted down to pick up the teacup that had fallen to the ground. The ceramic pieces were sharp and cut her hand, but she didn’t feel the slightest pain.
In the evening, when Qian Qingyu was about to rest, Jixiang came over and smiled ambiguously at Qian Qingyu: “His Royal Highness said that the future vigil will be handed over to you… After you have a name, let’s see how arrogant Sixi is. !”
Qian Qingyu pursed her lips and said, “Si Xi said it well.”
She really just got the light that looks like Miss Nishang…
Jixiang said: “Don’t believe what Sixi said, who is the master? If the master really likes Miss Nishang, how could Shizi Qian take it away? Miss Nishang is not married yet, what kind of fake, Sixi? Just jealous of you!”
After listening to Ji Xiang’s advice, Qian Qingyu felt a little better and went to Lu Ang’s room.
She walked to the cot to the side, spread the thin quilt, and went over to wait on Lu Ang to wash and rest. When Lu Ang was in the quilt, he grabbed Qian Qingyu’s wrist and said, “Sleep here.”
Qian Qingyu said, “Your Highness, this is inappropriate…”
“It’s not right again.” Lu Ang pulled Qian Qingyu under the silk quilt, “The cot outside is very cold, and you’re still drinking medicine. It’s warm to sleep in my place.”
Qian Qingyu looked at the handsome face close at hand through the dim light of the candle on the bedside, and replied, “Yes, the slaves should sleep facing out. You can easily get water if you want to drink at night.”
Lu Ang held down Qian Qingyu and said, “I didn’t really ask you to watch the night.”
“Then you?”
Before Qian Qingyu could finish her words, Lu Ang got closer to her and kissed her gently on the corner of her lips, “Don’t you understand what I’m thinking?”
Qian Qingyu blinked, raised her head and responded to Lu Ang’s kiss, what if it was used as a fake?
At least she can make His Highness happy. If His Highness is happy, she will be happy too.