Raiders of His Royal Highness

The sudden love words made Qin Zhirong's face flush red. She looked at Yu Ling angrily, seeing her smiling happily, she felt very satisfied.

"Then try it, Your Highness, does it fit?"

She sorted out the underwear that was only a few feet away, and placed it in front of Yu Ling, gesturing.

It's just that Yu Ling's thoughts are no longer on this obscene clothes at this moment, and Qin Zhirong's look full of ecstasy just made her feel restless, and her thoughts have already drifted.

But now Qin Zhirong has not been informed of her female identity, so she can only suppress the fiery in her heart.

Thinking that Emperor Jing Ming had been imprisoned in Chongming Hall by her, he should be able to confess his identity to Qin Zhirong now.

Thinking of this, Yu Ling raised his hand and gently stroked Qin Zhirong's blushing face, and whispered, "I'll try again tonight, okay?"

Let's tell Rong'er the last secret tonight.

She mustered up her courage, but she still couldn't imagine what Rong'er would think and do when she found out.

Qin Zhirong, who didn't know the turbulence in Yu Ling's heart, heard the words and nodded softly, "Alright, if it doesn't fit, then I will change my concubine's body."

In early February, it was still a bit chilly. A gust of cold wind blew into the house, Yu Ling closed the half-opened window, "If you want to see the scenery outside, you have to wear more clothes. cold..."

Qin Zhirong smiled and listened to Yu Ling's ramble quietly, thinking that His Highness who talked a lot was really cute.

"Yes, my concubine wrote it down."

After shutting the cold wind out of the window, Yu Ling remembered another thing, and she asked Qin Zhirong in a low voice, "Some time ago, someone from your family said that you want to marry the second lady, you are optimistic. people?"

Yu Ling felt that after this matter was done, she would not need to take care of the Qin family any more.

After all, their family's attitude towards Qin Zhirong was too cold.

If the Qin family honestly doesn't act like a demon after getting the marriage, then she won't deliberately target them.

But if these people are not satisfied, and they still want to use Rong'er as a springboard to gain some benefits, then she will not show any sympathy to them.

Speaking of this matter, Qin Zhirong was a little embarrassed.

She frowned slightly, bit her lower lip, and whispered the letter from Mrs. Fang to her home two days ago.

"...So they took a fancy to the son-in-law of Cheng'en's mansion, and wanted the concubine to speak for them, but the concubine felt that this was a bit inappropriate..."

Qin Zhirong has lived in the Qin Mansion for more than ten years, and has a good understanding of his grandfather's behavior.

That is a person who only looks at profit and loss, so he wants Qin Yufei to marry into His Royal Highness' grandfather's family, I am afraid that he is also thinking of benefiting from it.

It's not enough for her to marry into the East Palace and become the Crown Princess, she also wants another granddaughter to marry into the future emperor's grandfather's family, so as to consolidate his status as Yue family!

Therefore, Qin Zhirong felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Hearing this, Yu Ling felt a little disgusted at the discontent of the Qin family.

She actually hit her grandfather's cousin's idea? ! First, it doesn't say that the second lady of the Qin family has affection with her cousin, and secondly, even if they have affection, grandfather will not let her cousin marry the first lady of the Qin family.

For so many years, my grandfather stepped back behind the scenes, kept a low profile, and was very strict with the younger generation.

So he must not agree to let his cousin marry such a direct wife.

After all, the Qin Mansion has already produced a Crown Princess of the East Palace and a future queen. If Song Mansion married him again, it would also go against my grandfather's desire to keep a low profile.

"If you don't think this is appropriate, then you can just reject it. When the time comes, Huailu will send your reply, and the Qin Palace will know that Ben Gong has the same mind as you."

Huailu, as her close confidant, went to send the rejection letter back, thinking that after coming to the Qin Mansion to understand what she meant, she shouldn't blame Rong'er for this matter.

But if they still can't learn to be content, then don't blame her for ignoring Rong'er's shot at them.

Seeing that Qin Zhirong's brows hadn't stretched yet, Yu Ling understood her hesitation.

She held her hand and said softly, "If you feel embarrassed, then let the queen mother choose a decent family in the court to marry her."

"The mother of the country gave marriage, and they should be content with it."

As a person who does things without compromise, Yu Ling can give in so much, which is enough to give the Qin family face.

After thinking about the solution, Yu Ling gently rubbed Qin Zhirong's little face: "So don't frown, just send them away at will. You have to remember that now you are the princess of the Jing Dynasty, and you don't need to do any more. You were coerced by them, you know?"

"As a person from the East Palace, you have to show an aura like this palace, do you understand?" Yu Ling raised the corner of his mouth and joked.

When Qin Zhirong heard the words, the worries in his heart dissipated a lot. Seeing that the person in front of her was different from the indifference and indifference she used to laugh, she said softly, "Yes, since the concubine belongs to His Highness, she will be like His Highness, full of momentum and indomitable!"

"You don't need to stand on the ground, you just need to stay behind Ben Gong, as long as you can see it when you turn your head, and the rest of Ben Gong will carry it for you." Yu Ling laughed, very happy looks like.

Affected by it, Qin Zhirong replied sweetly, "Okay."

Since His Highness has not confessed her identity as a woman to her, then she does not know anything, and what His Highness says is whatever, she will rely on her.

...

The night is full, the twilight is dark.

Qin Zhirong, who had already washed up and sat on the bed, slowly combed the blue silk, but looked at the side room of the back room.

There was a bathing place, about a quarter of an hour ago, Yu Ling had just entered.

Before she went in, she said in Qin Zhirong's ear that she should not sleep and wait for her.

So now Qin Zhirong was wiping her black hair absentmindedly, thinking that His Highness had deliberately instructed her to wait for a while. Does His Highness have something important to explain to her?

Hearing the sound of water splashing in the back room, Qin Zhirong was very curious, what was the important thing?

After a while, the sound of rustling clothes came from the back room.

Qin Zhirong put down the Jinpa in his hand, sat on the head of the bed, and pulled the quilt over his lap.

Yu Ling, who was dressed in a moon-white underwear, had her unkempt black hair loose, and walked out calmly.

Qin Zhirong on the bed had a peaceful face, and was watching intently while holding a book of words. Yu Ling hesitated for a while and walked to the bed.

"Rong'er, look, is this underwear suitable for me?" There was an imperceptible hesitation in her voice.

Qin Zhirong, who had already pricked up his ears to hear the movement in the back room, slowly raised his head.

A face that was much softer than before came into her eyes, and her wet, half-dry hair was scattered behind this person, making her lips red, her teeth white, her skin congealed, her thick eyebrows more beautiful, and her eyes still as cold as ever... ... This is actually the appearance of a beautiful woman full of heroism and softness.

She froze in surprise.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Yu Ling thought it was her appearance that scared her.

She sighed softly in her heart, and after thinking for a while, she simply sat directly in front of Qin Zhirong and said softly, "Rong'er, I lied to you."

"Actually, I'm a woman, a woman just like you..." She didn't say anything after that.

She was very afraid, afraid that Rong'er would not accept her, alienate her, ignore her again... or even leave her...

All her uneasiness and hesitation were seen by Qin Zhirong.

Just when Yu Ling lowered his eyes in despair, Qin Zhirong held her warm hand.

Yu Ling raised her head in surprise and looked at Qin Zhirong with clear eyes. She asked with a little trembling, "Rong'er... can you accept... me like this?"

As soon as she asked these words, Qin Zhirong, who had curved eyebrows, held her cheeks, and then she heard the most touching and beautiful words in her life: "My concubine has said to His Highness before, marrying a chicken follows a chicken and marrying a dog follows a dog. Ah, it's just that His Highness doesn't remember it."

"The concubine is already His Highness's wife, so no matter what your Highness's status or gender is, the concubine is His Highness's wife."

"I only want to please you, and I just want to spend time with you."

The author has something to say: confess his identity! ! !