Yuqiongyin

Taifu Rongxu had already arranged everything and was just waiting to bring his only son back home as soon as the Spring Service was over.

Unexpectedly, the news she received from the palace was that her precious son was favored by the Sixth Prince, that little devil, and was given the jade pendant as a token of love.

He originally thought that if his son did not like the Sixth Prince, he would go to the palace and ask the Queen to revoke her order.

But after listening to the servant's report, Rong Yunluo did not look unhappy.

What kind of drug has this person been fed? It's such a sin!

Thinking of this, Rong Xu couldn't help but sigh. He only had this one child, and she couldn't marry to the Sixth Prince.

Rong Lin remained calm after hearing the news. He picked up the teacup and took a sip before cursing.

"Since His Majesty and Lord Feng have no objection, then this marriage is settled and will not be changed. From the news that came, it can be seen that the Sixth Prince still likes Lu'er very much. Since Lu'er doesn't dislike her, instead of you being anxious here, you might as well go and make arrangements so that Lu'er can live comfortably after marrying."

"Mother, you don't know how arrogant and domineering the Sixth Prince is. She is known as the Little Bully of Shengjing in the capital."

When Rong Lin thought of Rong Xu's nagging again, he quickly waved his hands, "Well, although he has this title, the Sixth Prince has not done anything murderous or arson. He is eighteen years old, and there is no minister in the mansion. You are just reading too much and worrying about nothing here. I think the Sixth Prince is fine, don't worry."

"Mother...I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it. What are we afraid of?"

"Yes." Mother had already spoken, Rong Xu had nothing to say, so he had to give up.

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Under the azure sky, the golden glazed tiles shine particularly brilliantly.

A red figure quickly passed through the cinnabar walls, and the gold embroidery thread on the hem of the clothes seemed to be about to jump out.

The female official waiting outside Tinglan Residence saw the figure from afar and immediately knew that it was the Sixth Prince who was coming.

At this time, Tinglan lived inside.

Rong Yunqiu almost tripped as he walked into the courtyard. He frowned and looked at the young man at the gate, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"You were the one who didn't look at the road, why are you blaming me? Was this how you were taught in the Taifu Mansion?"

The young man had already started to deny his debt and was about to pour the teacup in his hand onto the frail-looking Rong Yunqiu.

"The Grand Tutor's Mansion has never taught us to be tolerant of rude people. If this young master has nothing to do, Yun Ke will return to his residence first."

Rong Yunqi raised her eyes lazily. The young man in front of her was dressed exquisitely, but it was a pity that he did not catch Chu Chenning's eye.

Now it seems that this young man feels that he is a stranger and has just returned to Beijing. He is unfamiliar with the palace and wants to take his anger out on himself.

"Snapped!"

The young man immediately got angry and smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground. The broken pieces of the teacup and the boiling tea splashed on the cobblestone ground.

Upon seeing this, Rong Yunqiu stepped back hastily, fearing that the tea would splash onto the cloak that Chu Chenning had given him.

"Who the hell are you to talk to me like that? I think you're tired of living."

Seeing that the noise attracted a lot of young men to watch, the young man was spoiled by his family and felt that he could not lose face in public, so he rolled up his sleeves and pretended to go up and hit him.

"I want to see who has the ability to hit my Lord."

A female voice suddenly interrupted. Although the tone was frivolous and lazy, it carried the arrogance and domineering attitude unique to the royal family.