Concubine is polite

Chapter 158: No Coincidence, No Book (3)

Relatively deserted?Obviously very deserted, right?Up and down the mansion, inside and out, there is not even a little symbolic festive decoration.Of course, it cannot be completely absent.The lobby is well prepared.There are red happy characters, two big red dragon and phoenix candlesticks, and a long silk satin with big red flowers.

Murong Zisu peeked openly.I thought to myself, if these things were replaced with white, they might become mourning halls in a second, right?

Zhu'er took the trouble to correct her lady's dishonest peeking.

"My lord didn't invite anyone to participate. Therefore, there are no people, so don't be too formal."

Although the prince promised that the emperor would get married, he didn't take any action that should be done.And the prince doesn't like bright red, so there is no dress up in the mansion.Xiao Duzi could only explain and explain.

Seeing that Murong Zisu didn't respond, Xiao Duzi said again, "The lord is resting, please wait a moment, and the servant will call."

Murong Zisu nodded.I don't think so in my heart.It's past nap time, is he still resting?Simply lazier than myself.

However, if Murong Zisu knew that Prince Qing was resting half of the day and resting the other half, would he feel like he was going to collapse?

After a while.Xiyan heard the sound of someone walking around.

"My lord is auspicious." This should be the lord, right?But, why didn't they wear wedding clothes?Pearl was puzzled.

Murong Zisu, who was sitting lazily, immediately stood up when she heard Zhu'er beside her speak respectfully.She must not forget the due manners.People under the eaves have to bow their heads!
Staring at the shoes of the visitor, Xiyan said: "Hi, my lord."

Even the shoes are embroidered with gold silk, which is really royal, really extravagant.

Su Qinghe's footsteps paused, and he frowned as he looked at the crowd of bright red eyes in front of him.Then go around.

gone?Why did you just walk away like this?This is neglected, right?He was given a blow before he came to worship.Murong Zisu secretly wrote it down.

The atmosphere immediately became awkward.

"Ahem, um, miss, let's pay homage." Before the prince could reply at all, only Xiao Duzi spoke.

The prince is silent, how easy it will be to cause misunderstandings in the future!Xiao Duzi felt that the life of the prince and this lady would be very worrying in the future.

worship?Just because he doesn't want to see his appearance so much, he still pays homage?I'm afraid he can't even bend his waist.Murong Zisu thought so, but still didn't dare to speak casually.He could only swallow his anger and walk to the prince's side.

Xiao Duzi and Zhu'er handed the two ends of the red silk to Su Qinghe and Murong Zisu respectively.Then the candles were lit.

For this, the prince did not have any unwillingness.Or maybe he's just too lazy to resist.

After the two paid a symbolic obeisance, the prince left without saying a word.

Murong Zisu, who was left alone, had a lot of swear words in her heart.It's best for this prince to ignore her or touch her all the time.

"My lord probably went to rest again." Xiao Duzi was a little embarrassed. "Miss, do you want to rest?"

Although she is only a concubine, she is now the only mistress of Prince Qing's Mansion.She is also the cousin of the Murong family, and a marriage bestowed by the emperor.Xiao Duzi also had to be respectful.

"Prepare me something to eat and bring it to my room." Murong Zisu decided to turn grief and anger into appetite.

In the late autumn of the evening, the coolness seeped out more and more, and Murong Zisu couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Murong Zisu's room was arranged opposite to Su Qinghe's room.

(End of this chapter)