Raiders of His Royal Highness

"Don't worry, Your Highness, your subordinates have taken care of everything, and tomorrow you can be the groom's officer in peace!" Huaining took over everything at the wedding. He had been busy all day and night, and he was almost ready.

Yu Ling nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand to signal them to step back.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

An extremely fast figure jumped in the darkness, and the dim moonlight shrouded the man, making it appear more and more hazy.

Qin University scholar's residence.

Because tomorrow will be the wedding day of the eldest young lady and the prince, the courtyard is very lively with people coming and going. Yu Ling carefully avoided the passing servants and walked to the inner courtyard.

Walking on a remote path, she didn't understand why she appeared in Qin Mansion when her mind became hot.

Tomorrow is the big wedding, but she always feels that it is too hasty.

And although she is the Prince of Jing Dynasty, she is indeed a woman, the same woman as Xiao Rong'er. But what she didn't expect was that she did not reject marrying Xiao Rong'er, she was just worried about how she would deal with herself if Xiao Rong'er knew her identity as a woman.

She squeezed the thing in her hand, feeling that something had already taken root and sprouted in her heart.

She is not a ruthless person, and she cannot ignore the joy and satisfaction in the face of Xiao Rong'er. Since when did you start to pay attention to Xiaorong'er slowly, and when did you not see her suffer a little bit of grievance?

Yu Ling remembered the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the little Rong'er who danced gracefully in the soft moonlight like a concubine and a fairy. She thought that maybe it was the dazzling face that attracted her attention, so from now on, she only saw Xiao Rong'er in her eyes.

Thinking of this, she smiled helplessly. Thinking about the beauty of the city, it makes people look for thousands of years.

After a while, Yu Ling finally found Qin Zhirong's courtyard in the winding inner courtyard. She performed light work and arrived at her courtyard silently.

She wanted to give her the hairpin that had been carved for Xiao Rong'er, wanted her to know what she wanted to understand, and wanted to tell her that she would protect her in the future...

Before he got close, Yu Ling heard someone talking in the room. She stopped, hesitated for a moment, and decided to wait.

The house was brightly lit, and Qin Zhirong sat at the table, quietly listening to her stepmother Fang's words.

"...I know that you are extremely reluctant to marry into the royal family, and I also know that you were very disappointed with the Qin family because of Fei'er in Donglin Temple that day. However, your surname is Qin, and Fei'er is also Qin. I I hope you can look at this, and don't hate Fei'er..."

"For so many years, although I have been your stepmother, I have never deducted anything from you. If Fei'er has it, you have it. Sometimes I even think that you are the eldest daughter, and if Mayfair doesn't have it, you will have... ... Except for the marriage, there is nothing that Fei'er can't feel sorry for you, and there is nothing that I can't feel sorry for you, and the Qin family has nothing to say to you..."

Fang Shi is a well-maintained woman in her thirties. Although she is not a beautiful beauty, she is more elegant in temperament. At this moment, she just frowned slightly, and said these words unhurriedly.

After a long silence, Qin Zhirong suddenly asked, "So my mother doesn't really want Sister Yufei to marry into the royal family, does she?"

When asked about this, Mrs Fang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether I want Fei'er to join the royal family. The important thing is that after tomorrow, you will be the incomparably honorable Crown Princess of the Jing Dynasty."

"But no matter how noble the crown prince is, if there is no family behind her, she will not be taken seriously."

"So, if you don't hate Fei'er or the Qin family, then the Qin family will always be your guarantee for walking in the harem."

The marriage between Qin Zhirong and the prince is already a certainty, so Mr. Fang is not worried that such a tough attitude will disgust Qin Zhirong.

Because what she said was true. If Qin Zhirong wanted to survive in the palace, he could only rely on the Qin family. After all, the prince is weak and will die prematurely at some point, so it is impossible for Qin Zhirong to rely on him.

Fortunately, it was Qin Zhirong who married into the royal family, not her Fei'er. The exterior of the royal family is bright and beautiful, but if you want to live with dignity inside, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, so she will not let her Faye join the royal family from the beginning.

Fortunately, although Qin Zhirong rarely walks outside in these years, because of her publicity, Qin Zhirong is seen by outsiders as a talented girl who is proficient in painting and calligraphy.

...

The candles flickered, reflecting Fang's face softer. Qin Zhirong watched for a while and understood what Fang meant. She asked absentmindedly, "Because I'm not your own, you never cared about my thoughts, did you?"

Mrs Fang was stunned for a while, and then she asked, "I thought that as the eldest daughter of the Qin family, you understood your destiny. So, are you dissatisfied with the prince?"

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