Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

Because such a thought suddenly popped into Zheng Qingluo's mind, she turned her head uncomfortably to the side and lowered her head to stare at the blanket underneath her.

Suddenly, she was shocked by the embroidery on top of the quilt. It was actually a bed full of 100 children. There were all kinds of children embroidered on the quilt. Squatting, running, standing, standing.

"Lying in bed with a hundred sons and a thousand grandsons. Descendants are all brilliant!" With this shout, Zheng Qingluo's face turned even redder. Her whole body felt uncomfortable as if there were thorns growing on it, but she didn't dare to move.

The arm behind her lightly supported her. Zheng Qingluo stole a glance at that hand, and blinked her eyes invisibly. Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi scoffed, her voice was very soft, but to Zheng Qingluo's ears, it sounded like a drum beating.

"What should I do?" A small cup of wine appeared in front of Zheng Qingluo and she placed the other cup in Seventh Prince's hands.

"How should I drink? Everything is fine." Following the Empress's instructions, the two of them drank the wine, arm in arm. Luckily, it was not spicy and had a hint of sweetness to it.

"It's a great fortune to be able to turn it upside down!" The Empress had trained in both of them. When she casually tossed them away, they would surely be turned upside down. They were both good prizes.

Seeing the dumplings that were brought over, Seventh Prince ate one in large bites. However, Zheng Qingluo felt a bit awkward, because she knew that her dumplings were not cooked well, but even if you knew it, you would still bite off the dumplings.

She opened her mouth and took a small bite. "You want to die?" The wedding maiden hurriedly asked, "Yes." Although she didn't want to, Zheng Qingluo still answered in a low voice, "I had an early birth, so —"

The wedding lady quickly led them to the bed and tossed the jujube, peanuts, cinnamon and lotus seeds on the floor. Because it was a grand wedding, no one dared to throw their things at the two of them.

The wedding lady picked up the scissors again and chanted a song of auspicious luck. She cut a thin lock off Seventh Prince's and Zheng Qingluo's head, then skillfully twisted it into a heart knot and placed it into a small box that had been prepared a long time ago.

In the end, the small box was stuffed under the pillows of two people. After the torture, it could be considered as a gift.

"Seventh Prince, go ahead and wait for the guests. Princess Hua-Yang's room will be waiting for you." Luo Qingqi lifted his leg and put it down. Then, he turned around and walked over to Zheng Qingluo's side.

He bowed beside her and said softly, "I'll go ahead and return in a moment. Take off your clothes and relax quickly. The maidservants will bring in food. Use it as much as you want. Don't wait for me."

Because there were so many people in the room, Seventh Prince only warned her a few sentences in a low voice, and then did not say anymore. When she was about to get up, she strongly glanced at Zheng Qingluo, and then left.

That glance caused Zheng Qingluo's heart to churn for a long time. She had the feeling that she saw reluctance within that gaze. Could it be? A person who she had only seen a few times, perhaps it was because she had too many expectations in her heart. She could see the different meaning from his ordinary gaze.

Everyone goes out to eat at the bar and drink some wedding wine and listen to the song. We all rejoiced as well, and let the bride rest for a day.

The wedding lady clasped her hands together, her mouth was full of auspicious words, but her hands were like a duck being chased. She chased them out, leaving only the two maidservants she had brought behind as she closed the door behind her.

"Phew, finally gone." Mo Ju let out a long breath and rushed up, wanting to pick the phoenix crown for Zheng Qingluo. However, before he could even lift his hand, he was heavily slapped by Mo Li.

"Why did you hit me again?" While touching the back of his hand that had been beaten red, Mo Ju pouted and said in an aggrieved tone, "You keep shouting, keep yelling." Mo Li kept his voice low as he scolded her.

This is the Prince Yi's Mansion, not our Zheng Mansion's Plum Blossom Pavilion. You can call me whatever you want, and on such a happy day, who dares to complain about guests like you?

"What if someone spread the word that you are arrogant, despotic, and uneducated? You idiot, can't you be more tactful? Did I beat you up wrong, huh? "You're still complaining about me hitting him, but don't you even remember to do it like this?"

He squeezed his eyes and swallowed his tears back. He reached his hand out to pick the phoenix crown from Zheng Qing Luo's head, but his eyes were dripping with tears.

"Sister, it's all my fault, don't cry. Today is the young miss's happy day, if people see you crying, then we won't be able to explain it even if we opened our mouths a hundred times."

"I know. I was just thinking about how difficult it would be for Miss to stay in the manor in the future. Then I wouldn't be able to stop crying." Although he was separated from the Zheng Mansion, it was obvious that it was not easy to be in the Prince Yi's Mansion.

"I understand. Good older sister, I will never speak again. I will listen more, look more and talk less." Insigna made a promise to Caragana over and over again.

Mo Li was afraid that people would see him crying, and if they told him that his mistress didn't want to marry him, it would be very tragic. However, he couldn't stop the tears.

She quickly put down the work in her hands and ran to the side. She soaked the kernels in a basin of water and covered it with her eyes.

Moyu had already taken off the phoenix crown above Zheng Qingluo's head, and carefully took off her hair. At this moment, Zheng Qingluo felt that her entire scalp was hurting as if it was being ripped off.

Hearing Zheng Qingluo's soft aiyo, Mo Ju's hands became even lighter. "Third Miss, please hold it in. I'll massage you later."

Zheng Qingluo humphed even harder. "Didn't Mo Fu say this morning that after I unload the phoenix crown, she would massage me?

"I and Big Sister Mo Li are worried about the others, so it's naturally the two of us who should stay. Miss, if you want to trouble Mo Fu, tomorrow I'll let you have a day's rest so that Miss can feel comfortable."

Moyu was teasing Zheng Qingluo, but her hands were getting faster. Zheng Qingluo didn't feel much pain because she was distracted by her.

"Let me take off the gown for Third Miss." After calming down, Mo Lun walked over to the bed and took off Zheng Qingluo's clothes. Zheng Qingluo felt relaxed after taking off the layers of clothes.

"The phoenix crown's gown looks good, but it's also tiring. However, in this lifetime, if you can wear it once, it's worth it to be tired a little."

It was said that the Blue Luan was a type of auspicious divine bird from the ancient times. It represented luck and happiness, and Zheng Qingluo also hoped that her future days would be as lucky and auspicious as the Blue Luan had mentioned.

"Miss, you should go wash first. After you've prepared some water, you won't be able to rest even if you're covered in sweat." Sitting in a room with a land dragon while wearing those thick clothes was indeed not something an ordinary person could endure.

Hearing her words, Zheng Qingluo rushed to the vat in the stall, soaking in it to the point of being comfortable.

"Esteemed wangfei, I've brought you your meal." Two light knocks came from outside the door. Mo Ju, who was guarding in the main room, opened the door and saw two pretty and delicate maids standing outside.

However, looking at their clothes, they really didn't look like maids who served others. Mo Ju drew a soul in his heart, and a wave of unease arose in his heart. I'm afraid these two aren't …

I'm afraid it's not someone the madame has told me about, or someone the grand concubine has pointed out to the Seventh Prince? What should he do? It was only the first day that the young mistress entered the mansion, and these two people had already found her. It was unknown whether it was their own intentions or the prince's.

"Come in." As calmly as she could, the two of them twisted their waists and entered the main room. They walked to the table, moved the dessert away from them, and opened the box in their hands.

He placed the dishes on the table one by one. Only when he saw that the food was still steaming did he feel better. At the very least, he didn't dare to let his mistress suffer any grievances.

"Princess, your meal has been delivered. It's still warm. Don't wait until it gets cold, then you won't be able to eat it." One of the maidservants shouted at the soundproofing before Moyu could call for him.

The tone of her voice was very stiff, so much so that Mo Ju's face immediately darkened. As soon as Zheng Qingluo came out of the tub, she was shocked by the sound of her voice. She looked at Mo Li and pointed outside.

"I don't know. Who knows which maid it is? It's so unruly." Mo Li whispered back to Zheng Qingluo. Neither of them had heard this voice before, so it definitely wasn't her little girl.

When the ladies and young ladies go for their wedding meal, the dowry will be transferred to the treasury. Mo Liu and the others will be accompanying Mothers to look into the warehouse.

"This voice is definitely not from the two of them. It should be the maids from the Prince's Mansion. However, the maids from the Prince's Mansion should be from the internal affairs. They can't be so reckless."

"You're still taking a bath. Even if I called you out for a meal, you should have just gone to the entrance of the cubicle and told her in a low voice. Besides, there's still Inulin outside." You're still taking a bath, even if I'm calling you out for a meal, you should have gone out to the cubicle and told her in a low voice.

"Look, this servant didn't come with good intentions. Third Miss, you should be careful. I told you that the Wang Mansion is not a good place to stay. This … this was the first day you came, and this trample came."

On the other hand, Zheng Qingluo felt that Mo Li was being a little too careful. Which family didn't have one or two girls who didn't know anything? But if they let some girls who didn't know anything serve them, they might have someone supporting them from behind?

Who would support her in this mansion? Mo Li waited on Zheng Qingluo as she came out of the cubicle. Zheng Qingluo had changed into her usual red dress.