Yuqiongyin

Fulin couldn't ride a horse, so she had to let her follower Fuying follow Chu Chenning to protect her safety.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Fu Ying finally caught up with Chu Chenning who had slowed down his pace, and asked hurriedly.

"Rong Mansion."

Chu Chenning slowly stopped his horse, looked at the brightly lit Rong Mansion in front of him and chuckled. Not to mention that it was already 9 o'clock in the morning and he had not submitted his visiting card in advance, how could he meet Rong Yunluo?

If I don't explain to him, what if Rong Yunqiu runs away with someone else when I come back?

Seeing Chu Chenning riding a horse and circling outside the Rong Mansion, Fu Ying immediately understood Chu Chenning's worries, "Your Highness, Young Master Rong's courtyard is on the east side of the backyard. A peach tree was planted when he was born. Looking at the petals on the ground, Your Highness's current position is only separated from that courtyard by a wall."

It was early spring. Chu Chenning raised his hand to catch the falling petals without saying a word.

Seeing this, the honest Fu Ying thought that her Highness was angry, so she quickly explained: "Fu Ying knows she was wrong, it was Sister Fu Lin who arranged it, saying that His Highness would definitely be able to use it."

"Okay, there will be rewards when we get back."

Chu Chenning smiled lightly, jumped off the horse swiftly, then climbed over the wall using Fu Ying's shoulders, and searched for Rong Yunqiu's location in the yard.

At this time, Rong Yunlu was drawing something with a pen in a small pavilion in the middle of the lake under the flower trees. Seeing his focused expression, Chu Chenning jumped down and approached carefully.

He had changed out of the sky blue robe that he had worn today as Spring Servant and put on a moon-white brocade robe. His black hair was tied loosely behind him and he lowered his eyes to paint.

The moon-white brocade robe made his posture stand out more upright and his temperament more extraordinary. His every move was dignified and elegant. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with a clear and cool color. His long eyelashes drooped, casting a hazy shadow under his eyelids.

Chu Chenning lifted the curtain and walked slowly closer.

Rong Yunqiu felt someone approaching and paused, leaving a heavy dot of ink on the painting.

"Who?"

"it's me."

As soon as Chu Chenning finished speaking, Rong Yunqiu, who had originally had a cold expression, smiled. He did not turn around, but continued to paint on the desk.

"Your Highness, why did you climb over the wall and break into a private residence in the middle of the night to look for Yun Ke?"

Chu Chenning was somewhat curious about his reaction, and couldn't help but joked, "Aren't you afraid of me? If someone saw it, and it was spread that the young master of the Rong family secretly met with his lover in the middle of the night, how could you still marry me?"

"In that case, Yunlu can only shave his head and return to Xining Temple in Fuzhou to live with the green lamp for the rest of his life." Rong Yunlu replied calmly.

"Are you angry?" Hearing that there was something wrong with his tone, Chu Chenning quickly stepped forward and walked around to the desk.

Rong Yunqi was seen staring at the painting on the table with frowned eyebrows, tears seemed to be flashing in his eyes.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I spoke too quickly and I deserve to be beaten. I have already asked the Queen Mother for permission tonight, and the imperial decree to grant the marriage will arrive soon." Chu Chenning suddenly panicked, blaming himself for talking too much.

"Is what His Highness said true?"

Rong Yunjue suddenly smiled, staring at him with his eyes shining. Chu Chenning reached out and wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes. "Don't cry. The Zhulin royal family values ​​their promises. A gentleman's word is as good as a horse. I will certainly not lie to you."

"Yeah." Rong Yunqiu turned slightly and didn't look at Chu Chenning again.

Chu Chenning's lips curled up. Was he shy? His face seemed to be a little redder than before, and even his ears were a faint pink.

Although his expression was still cold, his half-closed eyes were filled with joy.