Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 11 It's Easy to Marry King Qing
Shui Xinrong raised her mouth immediately, with an unhappy expression on her face.

After entering the gazebo, she sat on the stone bench, and the spring breeze blew up the loose strands of black hair from her temples again and again. She raised her hand and casually touched her ears, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Not far away, there was a sound of footsteps, light and slow.

After entering the gazebo, he sat softly opposite Shui Xinrong, seeing her peach-cheeked and apricot-faced, closed his eyes and meditated, hesitating whether to speak or not.

Shui Xinrong smelled the scent of roses in the air, opened her eyes and called out: "San Niang"

"Ronger," Zhao Ji called softly, reaching out to hold Shui Xinrong's hand, "Ronger, tell Sanniang honestly, between you and King Qing..."

Shui Xinrong was upset when she heard the word Qing Wang, and she replied firstly: "I have nothing to do with him, it's just his nonsense about sleeping in the same bed." Shut up, I really want to give myself a slap in the face, typical self-inflicted.

Zhao Ji was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "So you went to listen to the wall again."

Shui Xinrong said urgently: "Sanniang, I didn't mean it, I planned to ask my father what King Qing said to him."

"It's good that you and King Qing have nothing to do. This way your father can rest assured." Zhao Ji let go of her hand, stood up, and raised her eyes to look at Lan Kong.

Shui Xinrong now understands why her father just left without saying a word, it turns out that such words cannot be asked. "Dad really suspects that I have something to do with that Chen Lu?"

Zhao Ji turned her head and shook her head at her, "Sanniang doesn't know either. Rong'er" took a serious look at Shui Xinrong's six fingers, Zhao Ji sat down gracefully, and asked hesitantly, "You don't have anything to do with Chen Lu." Bar?"

Shui Xinrong bit her lower lip subconsciously, and said seriously: "I don't know the criminal Chen Lu." Raising her right hand, Shui Xinrong looked at the extra little finger with concern, and said slowly : "It's impossible for me to be the only one with six fingers in the whole world, right? And I'm still a girl and not a young man. Just based on this alone, I'm excluded."

After hearing this, Zhao Ji felt quite reasonable and nodded repeatedly.

Shui Xinrong's brows were filled with joy, and she was very satisfied with her answer just now, "Is there anything else for San Niang?"

Zhao Ji shook her head, got up, and said calmly, "I'll go and have a good talk with your father. Because of this matter, he didn't even eat lunch properly."

Shui Xinrong stood up, nodded heavily, "Yes"

After sending Zhao Ji away, Shui Xinrong thought over her last sentence over and over again, feeling that her father still cared about her.But why didn't I find out before?Unknowingly, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second Miss, the Eldest Miss is here." A familiar voice came from behind the gazebo, Shui Xinrong turned around, looked at Shui Xinlei whose waist was as graceful as a willow, wondering why she didn't come to the gazebo from the front.

Jumping out of the gazebo, Shui Xinrong walked up to Shui Xinlei in a few steps, "Sister"

Shui Xinlei turned her head away, instead of talking directly to her, she said indifferently, "Say what you want to say."

Recalling the scene of the aunt beating Shui Xinlei, Shui Xinrong stopped beating around the bush, "Sister, are you willing to marry King Qing?"

Shui Xinlei turned her head, her eyes shining brightly, "What did you say, say it again."

Shui Xinrong saw her wish from her eyes, at this moment she no longer asked cautiously, but asked blatantly: "Are you willing to marry Prince Qing?"

(End of this chapter)