Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

"Princess, this is too much. How could there be a young miss not returning to her own residence?" The maidservant who sent the letter also came over to advise Princess Mingxia. They were all waiting for a reply.

"Why not? Cousin Snow Song lives in our house. She is also a lady of our house." The Canton Princess was still unwilling to let him go. She casually mentioned an example to prove that there was nothing wrong with her persuading him to stay.

Third Miss Zheng, please come with me to the two gates, the palanquin is waiting. After saying so, she also felt that she had leaked the information and quickly pulled out Zheng Qingluo from the princess' hands. Because she used too much strength, Zheng Qingluo's arm started to hurt, but she acted as if she didn't know.

"I'm fine. Aunt, don't worry, I'm fine." In order to reassure Aunt Zhang, Zheng Qingluo also went close to the Madame Jiang's ear and comforted her in a low voice.

This was in Grand Princess Mansion Ning Yuan, if someone else were to hear about his uncle and aunt worrying about his safety in the Princess's mansion, it would be a huge sin.

"The relationship between Madame Jiang and her niece is really good, there's no end to it if we meet. However, the two of you should get on the palanquin first. The Master Jiang in the front yard is still waiting for the two madams."

Although she was a bit impatient, the old woman still respectfully and respectfully bowed her waist, carefully replying, not daring to reveal any of her thoughts. In the end, she was still a servant of the Grand Princess Mansion.

"This is what this servant should do. No need to trouble yourself." The woman quickly stuffed the bag into her sleeve. She was already smiling so much that her face was full of wrinkles.

"Tell Aunt what happened back there?" It wasn't until they sat in the Jiang Mansion's carriage and left the Ning Yuan Grand Princess Mansion that the Zhang family of Madame Jiang dared to directly ask about what they had been worrying about all day. They didn't listen to the good play or eat properly, and their hearts were already hanging on their chests, feeling uncomfortable.

"Nothing really happened. Aunt, all of you left the Flower Hall. Seventh Prince, Crown Prince, and the Prefecture Lord also left together. I then followed the princess back to her Luminous Dawn House …"

She knew that Aunt Zhang was really worried about her. Although nothing had happened, Zheng Qingluo still told her about what had happened at the Ming Xia House in detail. Moreover, Zheng Qingluo pretended to be very casual, but her tone was even more serious as she told her about the last maid's words.

Sure enough, when Madame Jiang Zhang heard this, his face immediately darkened, "Crown Prince has gone overboard with this matter. She already has a choice for a legal wife, to actually come up with such ideas for you."

The moment she thought about how the Crown Prince was in the parlour, and had such obvious intentions, the Madame Jiang became extremely angry. Wasn't this obviously going to ruin Qingluo's reputation?

If he was sincerely proposing to marry her, not only would Madame Jiang not be angry, he would also be very happy. After all, that was Heir Rongxing.

She wanted to let the ladies present see Qingluo, and then choose someone suitable for her status amongst them. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? If Qingluo was just a concubine, even if the other party was a Heir Rongxing, it would be too despicable.

"Qingluo, don't worry, Aunt will think of something." Madame Jiang knew, with her niece's intelligence, she must have understood something, if not, she would not have learnt these words for him to hear. This was after all the Grand Princess Mansion's private affairs, Qingluo should know the seriousness of it.

"I think it's reasonable that Grand Princess Ning Yuan wouldn't agree. After all, with my status as a wife and a concubine, I'm not suitable. However, I'm afraid that the Grand Princess really loves her son."

A mother's heart was the hardest to guess. Sometimes, it wouldn't play its cards according to common sense, but at this point in time, Madame Jiang and her nephew still didn't know that Princess Ning Yuan's mansion was going through ups and downs.

After sending off all the guests, Heir Rongxing dragged seven royal uncles and his brother excitedly back to his mother's courtyard. He had something to tell his mother, and was feeling anxious right now.

"Mother, mother, I have something to ask of you." As soon as they entered the courtyard, before they could even enter the main house's door, Heir Rongxing impatiently shouted. Inside the house, Princess Ning Yuan heard her son's shout and inwardly cursed.

"Mother —" Heir Rongxing called out to his mother. "Big Sis, I have something to tell you." The Seventh Prince interrupted the Crown Prince, and when he heard him speak, the Heir Rongxing went silent.

Although the Crown Prince had always been willful and was at home, this person was the seven royal uncles, and furthermore, he was the emperor's most beloved younger brother. From all aspects, the Crown Prince had to wait for the Seventh Prince to speak first, and only when the Seventh Prince had finished speaking, would the Crown Prince be able to speak.

"Eldest young mistress, thank you for mentioning it to the emperor. I've fallen for Third Miss Zheng." He knew clearly that the main reason Princess Ning Yuan held this banquet was for himself, Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi.

Although his nephew who was not two years younger than him had his eyes on the Third Miss Zheng, Seventh Prince did not have any intentions of giving up. This Third Miss Zheng had hooked the string in the Seventh Prince's heart, making his heart race.

"seven royal uncles —" Heir Rongxing cried out. It was on purpose, right? seven royal uncles, did you do it on purpose? He was so clever, how could he not know why he was so anxious to see his mother.

"What's wrong?" Seventh Prince had a carefree face, as if he didn't know what was on Heir Rongxing's mind. Only, that overly calm expression betrayed him.

"You clearly know —" Heir Rongxing started to be shameless. If he did not try to play some tricks, people would really get robbed.

"What do I know? I don't know anything! " Seventh Prince looked innocently at Heir Rongxing who was being shameless, then turned to look at Grand Princess Ning Yuan, who was sitting in her seat. "I mean it, Big Sis.

He was still thinking about how he should settle this matter when this stupid kid crashed into him and ruined his chance.

If he wasn't in a hurry to come here today, then Seventh Bro wouldn't have been in such a hurry to come over, so there was still room for consideration, but this brat just didn't have the heart to do that. What should he do now, he didn't even have the time to think about it!

Princess Ning Yuan thought that it was right, Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi originally wanted to send someone to investigate Third Miss Zheng before making a decision. After all, wanting to marry a wangfei and return home was a huge matter for him in his entire life.

However, because of Heir Rongxing's performance during the day and his urgency after the banquet, it messed up his plans. Since it was too late, he would cut her down quickly and settle her down.

At least the Seventh Prince could see that she was not vain, but she was elegant, she was not crafty, but she was smart, she was not soft-hearted, but she was kind, she was not charming, but she was beautiful, she was not a …

The corner of Seventh Prince's mouth suddenly curled. So it turns out that he had paid so much attention to her, what is there to hesitate about? Furthermore, she looks so much like her! This was the most important thing. Life had many things that could only be found and not sought after. She was the only one.

"Seventh Brother, you're not looking anymore?" The Madame Jiang herself is only the wife of a third-grade Earth Saint Master, and the Zheng Third Young Miss is only her niece. When they first met, the Madame Jiang was not even willing to mention her father's official position.