Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

Master Zheng was still confused. He did not know that Seventh Prince was talking to him, but why did he suddenly have to go see the old mistress?

Don't want to report? The Seventh Prince snorted again, and then pointed to the servant hiding in the corner of the room, "Go to the backyard and inform this old man, that it is possible for Seventh Prince to see the Zheng Mansion's old lady?"

The two of them twisted again. Master Zheng did not intend for him to not see his mother at all, he just did not understand what he was trying to do.

He had already made it clear to her, but he still didn't want to give Miss Zheng a bright future. It was fine if he didn't want such a father.

"This servant will go right now, Seventh Prince will wait." Although the attendant replied with a shaky voice, he was still a discerning person. His master was still unconscious, so he had to be clear about the situation. If he did things well, he would be able to save everyone in the manor.

Watching the servant run away, Seventh Prince grinned, his face full of ridicule. Look, a court officer's perspective couldn't even compare to that of a servant, how did he manage to get over all these years?

He had already clearly stated that he was definitely going to achieve his goal, and this unknown person actually didn't know what to do. He really didn't know how Zheng Mingrui climbed to such a position.

But that's not right, he really didn't climb up by himself. If it wasn't for Jiang JinYuan's Chiang's Wisdom Bead, he really wouldn't have known where he would be. Unfortunately, even though the Chiang had recognized this pearl, it had caused his daughter to die a long time ago.

"Seventh Prince, the old lady is inviting you to the Cixi Hall." The servant was quick and agile as he ran back from the backyard and reported to Seventh Prince.

"This prince will go meet the madame. Please reflect on it here, Lord Zheng." Looking at Zheng Mingrui who was sitting on the ground, who seemed to be deep in thought, the Seventh Prince ignored him and went back to the Cixi Hall in the backyard.

Other than Luo San, the rest of the servants had stayed in the front yard. The backyard was after all, an inner chamber, so it would be inconvenient to send more people.

"Greetings, Madam Zheng!" Upon entering the Cixi Hall, Madam Zheng was already waiting at the courtyard entrance. When she saw the Seventh Prince, she was about to kneel down and bow, but before she could bow, she was supported by Luo San. Instead, the Seventh Prince respectfully bowed to Madame Zheng.

"Seventh Prince is too courteous, this old one is terrified." Old Madam Zheng quickly supported Seventh Prince's arm. After being bowed by him, Madam Zheng had become more relaxed.

No matter how the discussions went, from Seventh Prince's attitude, he must have thought highly of Qingluo. To be able to give her this bow, she must have loved the house more than anything else.

"Please come in, Seventh Prince. Let's have a cup of tea and have a rest first." The Seventh Prince was not sitting in the upright position, instead, he was sitting on the side. It was also because he sat on the side that he was able to catch a glimpse of the side of the screen.

It was a large, three-way screen embroidered with morning, noon, and dusk. Although the screen was not transparent and one could not see behind the screen, at the bottom of the frame, Seventh Prince saw a piece of skirt.

A faint yellow daisy was embroidered on a moon-white dress. The chrysanthemums were all small flowers, reminding him of that unknown wild flower on Zheng Qing Luo's clothes back in Grand Princess Mansion Ning Yuan.

It turned out that she didn't like those expensive flowers. Instead, she liked these quiet flowers that bloomed in the corner. Was she like her and didn't like showing off in front of others?

Unbeknownst to them, among all the weeds, that beautiful wild flower was the brightest color. It was like that day in Grand Princess Mansion, although she did not want to stand up for herself, she became the most eye-catching one.

Compared to her, what was so good about the piles of roses and peonies! Seventh Prince muttered to himself.

Old Madam Zheng did not dare sit in the right seat. Instead, she sat opposite of Seventh Prince and looked at the screen from Seventh Prince's point of view. She could not see the scenery under the screen, so she asked curiously, "Seventh Prince likes this screen?"

Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment when he was asked that question. Then, he very naturally shifted his gaze to the screen.

The three screens each had their own different scenery embroidered on them, yet they were all complementary to each other. The morning, middle, and evening scenes were all there for one to see, allowing one to experience one day's worth of different six hours with just one glance.

The first one was the morning mist. The sun had just come out and everything was covered in this light. You could clearly see everything, but when you looked carefully, you felt that the fog was too thick to understand. Only the kitten in front of you was lazily looking at you.

"The embroidery is not good, but the Seventh Prince must be ridiculing me. This is something a child can casually learn." After learning embroidery, Qingluo had done this at will when she was practising.

He thought the embroidery was pretty good. His granddaughter had also embroidered it herself, so he asked for it from Qingluo. Then he added a screen rack to stand proudly in the main hall.

Now that she was being stared at like that by the Seventh Prince, Old Madam Zheng was no longer confident.

"Where are you going to smile? It's a good embroidery. I never would have thought that Old Madam Zheng would have such a great item here. Please let me have a good look at it first."

Because he was focused on the embroidery on the screen, Seventh Prince did not pay much attention to Old Madam Zheng's words.

He knew that Old Madam Zheng didn't like the two young ladies of the West District. She probably wouldn't put their things in his room. Did that mean that Third Miss Zheng had embroidered them? Seventh Prince was excited about her guess.

"This was embroidered by the young miss of the family?" The Seventh Prince pointed at the screen, and Old Madam Zheng braced herself and replied, "Yes, I just learnt it not long ago, and I'm still not proficient in it. I'm ugly now."

"How could that be? "This screen has a nice embroidery feel." Seventh Prince stood up, took two steps forward, and stood in front of the screen, wanting to take a closer look at the embroidery on the screen.

Only, this movement was probably to scare the person behind the screen. He immediately saw the corner of the skirt moving backwards under the screen and in a flash, it disappeared. The Seventh Prince felt slightly regretful.

The second screen was embroidered at noon. The sun recklessly scattered all over the sky, the sky was blue without a doubt, and the ground was also green to the point it made people's eyes burn. The green bamboos next to the screen were a bit greener than the grass, and had a little ink color.

The sunlight seeped out from this small piece of bamboo leaf, shaking out small pieces of golden color on the grass. In this dense and faint green area, there were a few birds that had stopped during the time, be it on the bamboo shoot or on the grass.

It wasn't much, only three or four of them, but they made the green glow with a different kind of vitality. This should be a thrush or an oriole, and its color was so gorgeous that it was intoxicating.

Seventh Prince could not take his eyes off it. Was this the work of a beginner? If this kind of embroidery was for the beginners, then those who were known as embroidery lords would be ashamed to the point of being ashamed.

"Which lady's work is this?" When he could not finish reading it, the thirst in Seventh Prince's heart was exceptionally strong.

"This is …" Old Madam Zheng did not dare to reply. Even now, she still did not know how Seventh Prince felt towards Qingluo, and why Seventh Prince would ask for an edict for Qingluo. How did he know that Qingluo was suitable for him?

With Qingluo's family background and status, it was far from enough for him to be worthy of her, but he still came to ask for her hand in marriage. With Qingluo's family background and status, it was far from enough for him, but he still came to ask for her hand in marriage.

As Madam Zheng was hesitating, Seventh Prince spoke up, "Madame need not worry, I really like this set of screens. That's why I asked who it was, and I know it was rude.

At this moment, Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi was suddenly afraid. If a person carried too much hope, the result would be double the disappointment if it wasn't for what he had requested.

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze from the madame to the third screen. This screen was embroidered with the sunset, and in the deep blue of the sea, the seawater lapped against the beach, forming a white foam.

The whole area was somewhat dark, because the sun was about to set. Even though it was a golden color, it still had a dark color to it. However, on the beach, there was a piece of dried up wood.

However, in a crack on a branch, a bright red rose was blooming with great passion. Seventh Prince did not even try to hold it in, he quickly walked forward, bent slightly, and touched that rose.

A feast for the eyes, the Seventh Prince had a feeling. Who took the rose and threw it away by the sea? Who would care about an abandoned rose, even if it was opened passionately?

Are you in the same mood? No, you won't. This rose is blooming so well, it definitely won't be dispirited just because it has been abandoned. Even if it is just a piece of dead wood, it will allow you to grow at the perfect time.