Chapter 190 Rumors
On the second day at the manor, it began to rain heavily.

Qian Lingsnail lived in the house and never went out, and Jimeng went out to pick up all the meals.

Xia Mochen didn't take the initiative to appear in front of her. If the layout of the room didn't remind her that it was real, she might suspect that what happened a few days ago was just a dream.

"Miss, the rain stopped today, do you want to go for a walk?" Zhu Wan asked in a gentle voice.

Qian Ling looked at Zhu Wan, wanting to ask something, but finally couldn't speak.

……

The air after the rain is fresh and naturally fragrant, the breeze is blowing, and the green grass is swaying.

Breathing the air, there seems to be a hint of sweet smell permeating the air.

A few people strolled slowly, and just walked to the orchard.

The servants are working, the management is relatively loose, they seem to be very free, they can talk while doing things, the atmosphere is very good.

Qian Ling stood at a distance and looked at it for a while, and was about to lift his feet to leave the place, when he heard what they were talking about, he suddenly stopped and looked forward.

"It is rumored that the prince has been ill for a long time, but I didn't expect to be such a handsome man."

"The magistrate's daughter comes here every day. She looks like a flower and jade. Judging by the prince's attitude, it seems that he treats her very differently."

"Our prince doesn't have a princess yet, after that, maybe there will be."

"If the prince marries the concubine, it should be a woman from the imperial city, right?"

"That's not good. If the prince meets true love, the emperor will not stop him."

"That's true, the emperor is so kind to the prince, so there should be no hindrance in this matter."

"Then the prefect's daughter is blessed."

"..."

Qian Ling didn't listen anymore, she suddenly strode back.

A nameless fire burned in her heart, making her feel depressed and uncomfortable.

It turns out that I haven't seen anyone for a few days because I have a woman to accompany me?
Not long ago, she persuaded him to find a concubine, and now there is one, she should bless him, why didn't he think about it at all?

When did she become so capricious and out of control?

Such a self made her feel extremely strange.

"Miss, don't listen to their nonsense, the prince would never do this."

Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Zhu Wan guessed it was because of the words she had just heard, and tried to explain and comfort her.

Qian Ling didn't speak, but walked back faster.

Zhu Wan followed with some doubts on her face.

In the past few days, she really didn't pay much attention to the situation of the prince, but her intuition should not be what those people said.

Back at the residence, Qian Ling bumped into a woman who came out of the house——

Its body is light, its waist is as thin as a willow leaf, and it is graceful in its grip.

A pair of charming almond eyes, crescent moon eyebrows, and a small cherry mouth.

She has a gentle appearance, with a sweet smile, and every frown and smile reveals a kind of tranquility and peace, just like the lady who came out of the picture of a lady.

Let alone a man, she couldn't bear to say harsh words to her even as a woman.

If Xia Mochen really likes such a gentle woman, she should say a word of blessing to him.

For some reason, the arrogance in my heart was extinguished, and it was accompanied by a sour feeling that I had never felt before.

The woman didn't seem to expect to meet this rumored princess, and she was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses.

She didn't dare to look directly, and looked at it out of the corner of her eye. She was dazed.

It turns out that there can still be such a woman in the world. Although she is still young, she can still see how amazing she is.

The face that has not yet fully opened, because of the pair of phoenix eyes, makes the whole person between immature and enchanting.

Dressed in bright red clothes, she looked extremely glamorous.

In the past few days, this is the second time to be amazed by a person's face.

The first time was when I met the prince.

There were many rumors about that man. Only after seeing him with his own eyes did he realize that the rumors were really just rumors and should not be trusted.

She thought that no one in this world was worthy of him, but seeing this princess today, she felt that there was no one there.

If there was still some fluke mentality at the beginning, the only remaining thoughts at this moment will no longer exist.

She blessed herself slightly, and performed a standard salute: "The courtier has met the princess."

The voice is soft and soft, and the words are graceful and pleasant, but it fits well with its external image.

Qian Ling shook his head, and then said lightly: "Excuse me."

Without saying anything, he walked in and returned to his own room without stopping.

Although she looked the same as usual, and even her tone of voice hadn't changed in any way, when Jimon approached her, she always felt surrounded by a low air pressure.

After lunch, Qian Ling took a nap as usual.

Ji Meng secretly pulled Zhu Wan aside, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Zhu, do you think there is something wrong with Miss?"

"How?" Zhu Wan asked calmly.

"That's right." Jimon paused, and thought about his words, "Miss, she looks normal, but I just feel that she doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Could it be because of what they said in the orchard?"

She felt that her guess was reasonable. Thinking of the woman she met when she came back, she seemed to know that talking about people behind her back was not good, so she lowered her voice:

"Although that girl is very good-looking, she is still far behind our young lady."

Thinking of this, the thoughts in my mind inevitably increased:
"Miss Zhu, you used to follow the prince. Does he like such a delicate woman who will fall down when the wind blows?"

After finishing speaking, he blinked his wide-open eyes, as if begging for information.

Zhu Wan laughed: "You girl, you think too much, my lord!"

"What's the matter with him?" Seeing that she had stopped talking, Jimeng asked her for a long time.

"The woman he likes." Qian Ling's figure appeared in Zhu Wan's mind, "It should be the kind of woman who can look good in red."

"Ah?" Jimon didn't understand.

What is this description?
If you can wear red very well, then this is too wide, right?

However, Miss seems to have a preference for red.

Among the people she has met, no one can compare to Miss.

In that case, the prince might also like the young lady, right?

In fact, before, she always thought that the prince liked the young lady.

But recent events made her not so sure.

The emperor is going to give the young lady a marriage, but he is still so indifferent.

If you like it, it shouldn't be like this, right?
"Why did you pay attention to what kind of woman the prince likes today?" Zhu Wan asked casually, seemingly curious.

Jimeng looked to the side, saw no one and said: "During this time, I occasionally feel that Miss is in a good mood, and occasionally feel very bad.

"Especially today, when she came back from the orchard, every time I approached her, I always felt that the air pressure was very low, which made me afraid to stay for a long time."

Her eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had discovered some secret: "I think Miss must have heard what those people said and got jealous."

(End of this chapter)

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