The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 170 The Princess Takes Office Three Fires 1
Logically speaking, my young lady should have greeted all the servants in the backyard early this morning to meet her.

How to put it, this new hostess is going to gain a firm foothold here in the future, the prestige that she should have is naturally indispensable.

and……

Thinking of the scene she saw in the backyard just now, Lian Qiao's mood was extremely complicated.

According to the temperament of the young lady, if she witnessed that scene with her own eyes, she would pack her bags and leave immediately in anger, right?
After thinking about it for a while, Lianqiao's little face became even more wrinkled.

Before she left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was entrusted by the master to take good care of Miss Hao.

Later, she must have a vaccination with the young lady first!
While Lian Qiao was thinking wildly, the door in front of her was suddenly opened from the inside.

She raised her head abruptly, only to see Rong Jing dressed in white clothes, with hair scattered on one shoulder.

That lazy state doesn't seem to be just waking up, but rather radiant...

I've never seen Rongjing at such a close distance before, so I'm bound to be shocked by seeing it this way.

Lian Qiao snapped back to her senses, forcibly suppressed the amazement in her heart, nodded and said, "My lord, those people in the backyard are waiting to see the princess, please allow the servants to go in and wash the princess."

Rong Jing's eyes flickered.

One is to express some satisfaction with Forsythia's calm attitude;

After all, it was the girl who was by Qin Muge's side, not panicked or blushing.

The second is Lianqiao's meaningful "those people in the backyard".

How could Rongjing not understand the meaning of Forsythia?
Those coquettish peach blossom eyes flashed, and he nodded expressionlessly, "Well, you go in."

About six or seven servant girls followed Lianqiao.

Half of them are changing maids that Rong Jing usually uses.

The rest are prepared for Qin Muge.

However, for Qin Muge's dress, Lian Qiao wouldn't be at ease if she didn't do it herself.

Now that my young lady is the concubine of Weiyang, she can't make even the slightest mistake in her behavior.

Otherwise, not only will she get into trouble, but even the prince will be implicated.

Forsythia knows her young lady well.

She would rather face difficulties by herself than become Rongjing's burden.

Just after Rong Jing put on a lavender gown, he saw Su Mu walking towards this side with a serious face.

With a wave of Rong Jing's arms, the maid who was kneeling on the ground arranging his clothes respectfully backed away.

Su Mu leaned forward, leaned into Rongjing's ear, and whispered a few words.

Rongjing's eyes flickered slightly, but the expression on his face didn't seem to have changed much.

Through the bronze mirror on the dressing table, Qin Muge could see Rong Jing waving his hand, and said to Su Mu, "You wait outside now."

Seeing Su Mu turn around and walk to the door, and when Rong Jing also walked towards him, Qin Muge looked away from the bronze mirror.

Rong Jing walked up behind her, and took the black charcoal pencil from Forsythia's hand very naturally.

He leaned forward and walked in front of Qin Muge, slowly lifting her beautiful face with his slender fingertips.

"Come on, I'll draw your eyebrows for you."

After saying this, regardless of Qin Muge's slightly stunned expression, he gently moved his hands.

After taking off the human skin mask, Qin Muge's face was perfect without any blemish.

Holding this beautiful face, Rongjing's eyes are full of seriousness.

He followed the shape of her eyebrows meticulously, drawing stroke by stroke.

The movement was slow and serious...

Su Mu, who was standing at the door, looked inside from time to time.

When he saw his grandfather drawing eyebrows for Qin Muge leisurely and contentedly, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Now that there is a lot of trouble in the Jinluan Palace, how can you still have the leisure to draw eyebrows for Qin Muge?

But compared to Su Mu's anxiety, Rong Jing's movements were neither slow nor fast.

It wasn't until Qin Muge's eyebrows were perfectly drawn that he smiled in satisfaction.

"I said I would paint your eyebrows for the rest of my life, so I will never break my promise."

These soft words seemed as natural as saying that one should eat three meals a day.

But in the ears of Forsythia, it sounds like the sound of nature.

Poor my young lady has been crying for more than ten years, and finally found someone who truly loves her.

If the lady in the sky saw this scene, she would probably die in peace.

Qin Muge naturally didn't know what Lianqiao was thinking about.

She looked at her beautiful eyebrows through the bronze mirror in Rongjing's hand.

It has to be said that Rongjing Thrush is still skilled.

only……

Being able to draw eyebrows so beautifully, shouldn't it be the practice of drawing eyebrows for some woman in the past?

Inexplicably, Ruji's charming face appeared in my mind...

Heartbroken for no reason, Qin Muge frowned.

"Isn't the prince still busy? Don't tell Su Mu to wait too long!"

Qin Muge turned his head, trying not to let his emotions leak out.

Rong Jing bowed, held Qin Muge's face and pressed a kiss, "Wait for me obediently at home, I will come back as soon as I go."

This gentle and pampering tone made the trace of unhappiness in her heart dissipate inexplicably.

So what if he painted Ru Ji's eyebrows before?

it's already over!

Forcibly shaking off those thoughts in her heart, she smiled slightly, "Yeah."

After watching Rongjing leave, Qin Muge stared at himself in the bronze mirror, a little lost in thought.

Subconsciously, she reached out to caress her cheek.

This face is indeed absolutely beautiful.

But, except for those eyes, everything is a little strange.

Since yesterday, when I thought I saw myself, I would show contempt, but they all uniformly turned into amazement and envy.

This exaggerated change even made Qin Muge miss that ordinary face back then.

"Miss, everything is ready."

Lianqiao frowned slightly, as if she was considering how to speak.

Qin Muge came back to his senses, and seemed to have noticed Lianqiao's uneasiness.

She got up and turned around, "What's wrong with Forsythia?"

"Miss, I..."

Lian Qiao was full of words welling up in her throat, but she didn't know where to start.

Now that the relationship between her young lady and the prince has just stabilized, she doesn't want to cause any misunderstanding because of her few words.

Qin Muge narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Lianqiao, you don't usually hesitate like this. Is something wrong with the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Facing Qin Muge's questioning, Lianqiao quickly shook her head.

"Miss, those people in the backyard have been waiting for a long time. I am worried that they will have some complaints against you in their hearts, and they will not accept you as the mistress."

Hearing this, Qin Muge frowned and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, people respect me a foot, and I respect others; but if someone violates me, I will definitely not let it go easily."

Lianqiao nodded and led Qin Muge towards the backyard.

The backyard of Weiyang Prince's Mansion has a radius of several miles, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, rockery and strange rocks, and clear lakes...

Every scene has been carefully thought out by craftsmen.

It's not the first time Qin Muge has come here, but now that he's walking on this road again, his mood is a little different.

Looking at the dazzling scenery, looking at the cobblestone path at the foot.

There was a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness in my heart.

Lian Qiao led Qin Muge to the viewing pavilion in the backyard.

Inside the Guanjing Pavilion is the place where the people of Weiyang Palace live.

Lian Qiao's eyes flickered, she swept across the unnamed courtyard next to the Guanjing Pavilion without any trace, her eyebrows were furrowed.

Just when Qin Muge was about to enter the Guanjing Pavilion under the leadership of Lianqiao...

From the courtyard next door, bursts of joyful laughter like silver bells came.

That laughter was a little wanton, even a little wild.

It sounds like it is deliberately trying to attract someone's attention...

Qin Muge was slightly taken aback, then turned his head and saw Lianqiao's little blue and white face.

There was a flash of inspiration in her head, and the plain hands under the wide sleeves tightened slightly. She seemed to have guessed something...

Lian Qiao frowned, and looked back at Qin Muge.

There seemed to be waves of dark clouds over that beautiful face.

"Princess, do you want to go over there and have a look?"

Lianqiao had a cold face, thinking about what to do next.

However, Qin Muge averted his gaze lightly.

"Didn't you say that there is someone waiting at the viewing platform? Let's go there first."

Lianqiao nodded, and led Qin Muge towards the viewing platform.

Early spring is coming to an end, and the heat of early summer is gradually rising.

In order to make Qin Muge look good, Lianqiao took four or five servant girls.

One was holding an oil umbrella, the other was holding refreshments, and the third was hugging a soft pillow.

Qin Muge naturally knew that Lianqiao was trying to create momentum for him, so he went with her.

In her heart, these poses were of little use.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Si'er beside her.

The eyes are clear: Si'er is Qin Muge's trump card.

She Qin Muge is not a good person, Bai Lianhua.

When Qin Muge reached the entrance of the viewing platform, he had already been waiting there for a long time.

"princess!"

Xu Shi had known for a long time that his grandfather loved this princess...

Butler Liu is very enthusiastic.

Qin Muge nodded faintly, "Have you waited long?"

Butler Liu's face was suffocated, and he said quickly, "No, just for a while."

"Well, let's go in first!"

Qin Muge signaled them with his eyes.

Under the leadership of Butler Liu, Qin Muge and his party had just stepped up the marble steps when there was a burst of exclamation from the courtyard next door.

Everyone looked up, only to see a thick kite suddenly broke its string.

(End of this chapter)