Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

While she was thinking, Caiwei had already changed Luo Yu's clothes with quick movements.

Looking at Luo Yu, who is more beautiful than flowers, Caiwei feels a sense of pride.

If Caiwei were a modern person, she would know that people like her are called mom fans.

"My young lady is so beautiful that she will definitely charm the prince." Caiwei was a chatterbox. She had just been "taught a lesson" by Luo Yu, and now she couldn't help it again.

"You, you." Luo Yu looked at Caiwei helplessly. Caiwei didn't have any bad intentions, but her mind was too shallow.

He reached out and tapped her forehead gently.

Caiwei didn't resist when she was hit on the head, she just puffed out her lips, and the two of them smiled at each other.

"It's okay to talk about it in private, but don't tell anyone else." Luo Yu warned worriedly.

Caiwei was not ignorant of her limits, so she nodded. This kind of thing was only discussed in private, so she didn't dare to tell anyone else. Would she still want to maintain her reputation as a young lady?

"Miss, how could Caiwei tell anyone? Don't worry! I just think you and the prince are a perfect match!"

Caiwei's eyes were sparkling and she spoke with longing.

"Match? How dare I marry the prince?" Luo Yu said somewhat dejectedly. She was not Luo Rou, and she didn't have such a big wishful thinking.

Luo's father's official position was not high, so Luo Yu's status was not high either.

Being a wife was far from enough, and she really couldn't accept being a concubine.

It's not that she thinks highly of herself, but her mother once said that it is better to be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.

Her mother did the same thing. Although Luo's father was a Phoenix man and a hypocritical person, he still pretended to be very good when her mother was alive.

Until her mother died, she felt that she had married the right person.

If a lie is told for a lifetime, is it still called a lie?

Her mother's last words before she died, not letting her marry up, were words from the bottom of her heart, and she has always kept them in mind.

So she never had that delusion, but... thinking of the day when she rescued Yongjing in the broken house, Luo Yu twisted her handkerchief with her fingers.

It would be great if he wasn't a prince. Luo Yu's expression became a little lonely.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on Luo Yu's body, making her feel warm and soft.

The future will be good! Luo Yu, don't be afraid.

Luo Yu came slowly, and Yong Jing was the first to notice him. Although he had sharp ears and eyes due to his martial arts training, he was able to detect Luo Yu's arrival so keenly only because he was concentrating.

Facing the sunshine, Luo Yu walked in. Her steps were not as small and quick as those of the young ladies in the boudoir.

Yongjing looked at her in a daze. She seemed to be thinner than before.

Luo Yu: It’s only been a few days, how can there be such a big change? That’s nonsense!

But Yongjing still looked calm and composed, as if he had just glanced at her.

"Ahem, Lord Luo." Yongjing couldn't help but cough lightly.

Only then did Father Luo see Luo Yu coming.

Father Luo immediately put on a loving smile and looked like a kind father.

If not everyone present knew Luo's father's character, they would probably be deceived.

"Yu'er, you are here at last." Father Luo stood up and walked towards Luo Yu.

"Father." Luo Yu greeted his father and glanced at Yongjing quickly.

Qiao Jing, Mian You: ...So what about us?

"Yu'er, the prince is coming to your house, you have to entertain him well." Father Luo said in a low voice with a hint of meaning.

A hint of impatience immediately flashed across Luo Yu's face, but he still smiled.

"My Lord, this is my daughter."

"Greetings to the prince." Luo Yu bowed and lowered his head slightly, only watching the corner of the clothes coming closer and closer.

"Miss Luo, you don't have to be polite. I have to thank Miss Luo for saving me."

"Your Majesty, this is what a little girl should do."

Yongjing looked at Luo Yu with admiration, as she knew how to act appropriately. Compared to Luo Rou, who was so anxious that her face turned pale and red, she was a true lady from a noble family.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

Luo Rou: No dragging or insulting at all!

Maybe it's because he has a good impression of Luo Yu himself, and with the contrast of Luo Rou, Yongjing has a better impression of Luo Yu.

But there are still many obstacles between them.

If it was taking a concubine, there would definitely be no problem. The Queen and Emperor Qianlong would not care about such a detailed matter as long as the woman was not the kind of person who could not be presentable.

Luo's father was eager to get close to Yongjing. As long as Yongjing asked, or even without Yongjing asking, just a hint, Luo's father could pack up Luo Yu and send him to the palace.

But for some reason, Yongjing didn't want to use his concubine's status to restrain Luo Yu.

For some reason, he felt that Luo Yu must not like this almost humiliating method.

Yongjing is also willing to respect that, but he is not in love enough to fight for Luo Yu yet.

Seeing that Yongjing seemed to have a good impression of Luo Yu, Luo's father immediately began to praise him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your Highness, to be honest with you, my daughter is beautiful and talented, filial, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and kind-hearted. Everyone who meets her praises her." Father Luo talked incessantly, just like Wang Po selling melons, boasting about herself.

Luo Yu couldn't help but blushing.

If she remembered correctly, the last person who was praised like this was Luo Rou, oh, the Luo Rou who was scolded by Luo's father.

Even the lines of dialogue were almost identical. If Luo Yu hadn't still had some sense, he would have laughed out loud.

Yongjing didn't respond, but he didn't look impatient either.

However, Qiao Jing and Mian You couldn't sit still anymore.

Why is this old man so long-winded? He has been talking for so long and he hasn’t finished yet!

Qiao Jing jumped off the chair and ran towards Luo Yu.

It stopped about one or two meters away from Luo Yu.

"Sister, do you still remember Qiao Jing?"

"My Lord, of course I remember it."

Luo Yu was very happy to see Qiao Jing regain her former liveliness.

"Sister, Qiao Jing has always wanted to come and see you, but she was afraid that you were busy. I don't know if I can come and see you in the future." This was what Yongjing taught her. Although she didn't know why her uncle said that, Qiao Jing listened to the advice.

Sure enough, Luo Yu felt very comforted when he heard that the child he saved was still obsessed with him.

"Princess, I'm glad you're safe. You're welcome. If you don't mind, you can come to my house anytime. I'm always free."

Maybe because he was in front of a child, Luo Yu was less guarded and his attitude was very gentle.

She gladly accepted Qiao Jing's offer to come to her house to find her. When she saw Qiao Jing, she felt like she was seeing herself as a child.

"Sister, don't be willful. How can we do it on our own?" Mianyou stepped forward to dissuade her, poured a basin of cold water on her, and subconsciously looked at Yongjing.

But Qiao Jing was a smart baby and immediately understood what Mianyou meant.

"Uncle, uncle, can you bring us here again? Please!"

Qiao Jing is very good at acting coquettishly, and her big, twinkling eyes make people love her.

Yongjing surrendered quickly, or was it just what he wanted?