Yuqiongyin

Chu Chenning rode his horse closer to the carriage, almost at the same height as it, and tilted his head slightly to make it easier for Rong Yunqiu to pick the petals.

Rong Yunqiu's fingers gently touched Chu Chenning's hair and slowly picked off the petals.

Taking advantage of that moment of opportunity, he pulled out an exquisite jade hairpin from his bosom and held it tightly in his hand.

"Your Highness, you are mine."

Rong Yunqiu said softly, and then inserted the jade hairpin straight into Chu Chenning's bun.

When the hairpin was firmly fixed on the lotus crown, a satisfied smile appeared on Rong Yunluo's face.

"Only yours."

Although it was noisy all around, Chu Chenning still heard what he said. He adjusted the jade hairpin on the hibiscus crown with his hand and smiled ostentatiously.

Hairpins are a token of love commonly used by Zhu Linguo. Wearing a jade hairpin as a token of love symbolizes that he has a sweetheart who shares the same feelings with him.

If the young man pins a jade hairpin on the girl and the girl does not refuse, it proves that they are in love and will get married.

And now, in front of everyone along the street, the young man in the carriage put the jade hairpin on the girl, and the meaning was too obvious.

"The King of Qin and his sweetheart are in love with each other! They are made for each other!"

In the box on the third floor, a girl shouted loudly, and most of the young men who had been pursuing Chu Chenning gave up, and the remaining people also started shouting.

"I wish the King of Qin and his sweetheart a long and happy marriage!"

"A match made in heaven!"

Chu Chenning glanced in the direction of the box. Although the voice was disguised and changed, she still recognized it as Mu Ze's voice.

It was a good thing.

Next, Chu Chenning escorted the carriage that Rong Yunqiu was riding in smoothly into the palace.

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"I have to report to the Queen in a while. Why don't you go to my father and wait for me first?" Chu Chenning asked as he carefully helped Rong Yunqiu get off the carriage.

"That's fine, but it's been a while, I should go back home and take a look."

"Don't worry about it. Let me go with you."

Rong Yunqi nodded slightly, "Okay, go ahead, come back soon."

Watching Chu Chenning's receding back, Rong Yunqiu followed Fulin to Fengqi Palace.

Feng Jun had been waiting for his arrival in the hall. When Rong Yunjie walked into the hall, the smile on his face became more genuine.

"Yun Ke is here." There was a hint of joy in Feng Jun's voice.

Rong Yunlu bowed respectfully, "Yunlu pays respects to Feng Jun."

His movements were elegant and his tone was respectful, leaving no room for fault.

Feng Jun raised his hand lightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there were so many rules in this palace. Even if there were only two of them in the palace, they couldn't slack off in the slightest.

Thinking back to the two months he spent in the Summer Resort, the freedom he enjoyed there made him a little tired of the constraints of the palace.

"Did Feng Jun feel uncomfortable along the way?"

Feng Jun shook his head, "Not really, you arranged it very well."

"You and Xiaoliu will be married in a month. During the Spring Festival, Xiaoliu chose you as her husband, which was beyond everyone's expectations, including mine. Now it seems that she has chosen a perfect husband."

Rong Yunjie blinked, a little surprised at how time flew by. The wedding would be in a month.

"Xiaoliu is the second daughter of Yiting and me. She has been spoiled by us since she was a child and has never experienced any hardships. Different from Yue'er's education method, we both doted on Xiaoliu a little more and were less strict with her. Because of this, Xiaoliu gradually developed an arrogant and domineering personality, which made Yiting and I worried about her future."