Husband, let's not rebel, okay?

Chapter 22
"Second Highness, I just passed by here, what's wrong with this maid?" Rong Yue didn't expect to be caught straight, so she changed the subject awkwardly, pretending that she had just arrived here and didn't hear anything.

Long Qing's face was expressionless, as if to say whether I believe it or not.

Helpless, Rong Yue stopped pretending to be stupid when she saw that she couldn't be fooled.

She was neither humble nor overbearing, she looked straight into Long Qing's eyes, no matter what, she couldn't lose her aura when facing this man.

"Your Highness, you can rest assured that Rong Yue is just an outsider and has no intention of getting involved."

She expressed her attitude that she didn't want to go into troubled waters, and as the second daughter of the general's mansion, she was still confident that Long Qing would not dare to kill her to silence her.

It's just that the future is hard to guard against. It's too easy for the prince who is planning and plotting secretly to get rid of a weak girl. Rong Yue can only find a way to get rid of this matter now.

Long Qing looked at Rong Yue for a long time, and sneered: "Whether you enter the game or not, you have the final say."

Rong Yue doubted her own ears, what did he mean by that!
Afterwards, two guards quietly took away the unconscious Lou Mingchun and the body of the maid. It was Long Qing's men who came to clean up the aftermath.

On the way back, she ran into Wei Lan, she casually told a lie that she was lost, and Rong Yue returned to the waterside pavilion with a heavy heart, not paying attention to the twinkling eyes of Wei Lan behind her.

Here, Long Qing was watching the female relatives who were admiring the flowers by the lake, and the guy who was eavesdropping by the rockery just now was naturally not there.

His older brother, the Prince of Liang, was in the center of the crowd, and a group of children from aristocratic families were playing pitching pots, winning rounds of applause.

Master Fang Xiaohou was sitting on the side drinking wine, he was thin and looked normal, seeing Long Qing came back, he couldn't help but pull him to complain: "Second Highness, come and have a drink, look at these noble girls from aristocratic families, usually She is so serious, for the sake of being the crown princess, she can't wait to stick her eyeballs to the crown prince's body, it's annoying to watch."

Long Qing declined to comment. Those who are really smart know that today's banquet is just a formality, and the royal wedding is more about the balance of interests of all parties, so as long as there are no accidents today, the internal decision will really be made.

Xue Lang, son of Zhongyonghou, rolled his eyes when he heard the words.

"Fang Yichen, don't drink so much if your leg is not healed... You said you are tired of seeing these women, why drag your injured leg here, at worst, I'll go to your house to drink."

At any rate, it was the host, so Xue Lang couldn't leave the guests behind to play, so he had to drink with Fang Yichen who was in a bad mood, fearing that something would happen to him.

Fang Yichen fell silent, an old man of five years and three years old, feeling inexplicably melancholy, his voice became softer: "I accompanied my sister... Besides, there are women who don't fit into the mold..."

Who doesn't know that he likes Lou Mingcheng's younger sister who wears mourning clothes every day, anyway, he can't understand Lou Mingchun's style.

Xue Lang complained in his heart, and dared not say it clearly, after all, he couldn't beat Fang Yichen since he was a child, if this kid's legs and feet get better, it would not be worthwhile to settle accounts with him.

Long Qing was still deep, drinking silently.

Xue Lang suddenly started to gossip: "Second Highness, you and the crown prince are only two years apart, and your marriage is also on the agenda. Do you have a fancy girl?"

Long Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then replied indifferently: "Nothing."

The Second Highness is really indifferent, no wonder he has to ask for the Sacred Heart.

Xue Lang continued to complain in his heart, who didn't know that Emperor Liang loved the prince the most, and then the third prince, and the second child who was caught in the middle was neglected. He was obviously about the same age as the prince. Ask about.

(End of this chapter)