Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

Chapter 363 Willing

Lu Qiong instantly smiled.

"Your father and Hou Shangshu are quite familiar with each other. What do you think when we find a suitable opportunity and ask your father to ask the minister what he means?"

Qin Chengxuan thought for a moment and fell silent slightly.

It is no longer possible for Shen Ruoxi to be with him.

He had to let go and live his own life.

Thinking of this, he responded.

"This matter is not urgent. Even if Hou Shangshu agrees, we must respect Miss Hou's opinion."

This is considered willing.

Lu Qiong was immediately happy.

"Okay, then let your father go and talk to Hou Shangshu about this matter tomorrow... To be honest, I am also very fond of Miss Hou. This child has a special affinity with me. I think every move she makes is quite ladylike. His style is very eye-catching among the crowd. If it really happens in the future, I will definitely like it."

"Mother took the trouble."

"Why bother, mother, I don't worry about you, who will worry about you."

Lu Qiong's tone was pleasant.

A few people chatted and laughed, turned around and walked back into Yajian.

Wan Siyu lowered his head and hid behind the pillar, his head lowered quietly, his expression extremely gloomy.

After a while, she turned around and walked downstairs.

Wan Gan was waiting anxiously below. After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Wan Siyu coming down.

He hurried over.

"Daughter, what's wrong?"

"Let's go back."

"what happened?"

"nothing."

Seeing Wan Siyu's weak look, Wan Gan became a little anxious.

He asked cautiously: "Daughter, have you not met the crown prince, or did you not have a pleasant conversation with him? It's always hard to say some things to your daughter's family. Let's do this. I'll go talk to Marquis Wu Ding about this tomorrow. thing……"

"No, dad, I'm going back."

Wan Siyu pushed him away, turned around and ran out.

He moved too quickly and bumped into the boy carrying tea next to him.

There was a "crash" sound.

The boy staggered due to the impact, and all the tea in his hand spilled onto a woman next to him.

"Sorry, sorry... I didn't mean it!"

The boy apologized to the woman again and again.

Wan Siyu turned around and was stunned for a moment when she saw the man who had the tea poured on him.

It was Hou Qian.

This is no coincidence.

Wan Siyu bit her lip and stepped forward: "It's my fault. It was me who caused the conflict. Miss Hou, your clothes are stained... I'll pay you double compensation."

"no need."

Hou Qian took the handkerchief from the maid's hand and wiped the tea leaves off her body.

She said warmly.

"Miss Wan, there's no need to blame yourself. It's all a trivial matter. I'll just go to the private room and clean it up."

With that said, he nodded towards Wan Siyu and walked towards the second floor under the leadership of the servant.

Wan Siyu looked at her back, unable to recover.

Wan Gan stepped forward.

"That was Hou Jiang's legitimate daughter just now, right? She's pretty good."

"Dad, you think she's pretty good too, right?"

"Well, Luo Luo is generous, well-informed and sensible. She does have the demeanor of a noble lady from an aristocratic family."

Hearing this, Wan Siyu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Not only was it uncomfortable, but I also felt aggrieved.

If Hou Qian Feiyang was domineering and had a bad character, she would still have some confidence to compete with her for Qin Chengxuan, and she would still be able to hate her with confidence.

But she's so good-looking and has a good personality that she can't even be disliked.

It's so sad.

Wan Siyu suddenly said "Wow" and cried.

Wan Gan was startled.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Siyu wiped away her tears, suddenly turned around and rushed outside.

Wan Gan slapped his thigh and could only follow.

This situation...

It’s yellow again!

Dusk is closing, and the night wind brings chills.

There is a flower boat in the center of the lake, with gauze hanging on all sides, reflecting the candlelight inside the boat, making it look dreamy and hazy.

As the flower boat moved slowly on the water, the night wind blew the gauze curtains on all sides, and a pair of figures could be vaguely seen inside.

Murong Heng was wearing black attire. He picked up the wine bottle on the table with his slender fingers and poured himself a glass of wine.

The woman opposite him was beautiful and stunning. She was holding her chin in one hand and looking at him intently.

"Is this the place you mentioned?"

Murong Heng nodded.

"It's quiet here, and it's just the two of us, no one will disturb us."

Shen Ruoxi slightly opened the gauze curtain on the side with her hand and saw many paper boats and lotus lanterns floating on the sparkling lake at some unknown time.

The New Year has just passed, but the spirit of the New Year has not passed yet.

Many young men and women on the shore put their lotus lanterns in the water, with their hopes and wishes written on them.

At this moment, people surrounding the flower boat are indescribably dreamy.

Murong Heng looked at her.

"What is your wish?"

He took out a lotus lantern from the side and placed it in front of Shen Ruoxi: "If there is one, write it down too."

Shen Ruoxi said.

"The lanterns were put out last time and have already been raised, so they will get what they want."

A trace of guilt flashed in Murong Heng's eyes.

He had people pull down the raised lanterns.

He said: "You can have many wishes. Apart from what you wrote last time, do you have no other expectations for the future?"

"Of course, but for now I just want to focus on the present."

Shen Ruoxi reached out and took the lotus lantern, lit the candle in the middle, and slowly put it into the water, letting it drift away with the night.

Murong Heng's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Focus on the present..." He chuckled, "Yes, the present is such a good time and beautiful scenery, there is no need to talk about the future, you should enjoy the present to the fullest."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and held Shen Ruoxi's slender wrist.

Then he pulled her over, put it to his lips, and kissed her carefully.

The moment he lowered his head to kiss, he raised his eyes slightly, his deep eyes still staring at her closely, seeing all her expressions in his eyes.

Shen Ruoxi's heart was beating a little hard.

"Aheng, what are you doing?"

She pulled her hand back.

But he didn't break away.

Murong Heng stretched out his hand and pushed aside the short table in front of the two of them, and then used force to pull Shen Ruoxi into his arms.

One hand clasped her waist and made her kneel in his arms.