Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce

Qian Qingyu said: "A servant girl is His Highness's maidservant. In this life, she will never be a maidservant for others, and she will never change her mind."

Lu Ang listened to her assurance, smiled slightly, watched a plum blossom being blown off by the wind and fell on Qian Qingyu's bun, and raised his hand to take the plum blossom off.

The two were very close, everything was quiet, and their eyes met.

Lu Ang lowered his head and kissed Qian Qingyu's forehead and said: "This king has stamped it, you can remember your words."

Qian Qingyu reached out and touched her forehead, the feeling made her whole body go numb, "Your Highness..."

Lu Ang lowered his head and kissed her red lips lightly, his movements were unfamiliar, but it made him taste sweeter than the glutinous rice balls made by his mother.

Qian Qingyu was held in Lu Ang's arms. At this moment, she forgot to abide by her identity.

She likes His Highness so much, how could she push him away at this time?

After a long time, when both of them were out of breath, they separated, and Qian Qingyu lowered her head shyly.

At this time, Qiao Nishang and Qian Yu's voices were heard not far away, covered by plum trees, only their words could be heard but no one was seen.

"Sister Nishang, what did you think about what I told you last time? If you agree, I will let mother go to Xie's mansion to propose marriage."

Qiao Nishang lowered her head and touched the corner of her clothes and said, "My mother's health is not good. I'm still young. I don't want to get married so early. Since you promised me to stay in Chang'an, why bother?"

Qian Yu said: "I'm not afraid of Lu Ang..."

"Oh, I'm still young anyway, so don't worry about getting married. Let's talk about it after I get my grades in the exam with peace of mind!"

Qian Yu couldn't hear the words behind Qian Yu clearly, so she thought of Miss Nishang, and the voice over there sounded like the prince of Wu...

Lu Ang held Qingyu's hand and went back to the banquet, not allowing Qingyu to serve His Royal Highness, and even let Qingyu sit beside him.

Sitting beside Lu Ang, Qing Yu felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, but because it was His Royal Highness's order, she did not dare to disobey it, so she could only kneel and sit beside Lu Ang.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xi frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Lu Ang handed a piece of plum cake to Qingyu's front and said, "Try the plum cake, it's very sweet."

Qian Qingyu was stared at by everyone, at a loss as to what to do, she could only step forward and take a sip, and said, "It's very sweet."

"But I don't think it's as sweet as you." Lu Ang only said in a voice that two people could hear.

Qian Qingyu lowered her head in embarrassment.

Qin Miaomiao's daughter, Yue Rong, asked Qiao Nihong curiously: "Sister Hong, who is that sister next to His Royal Highness the Second Prince? She looks like Sister Nishang? I have never seen her before."

Qiao Nihong said: "Her name is Qingyu."

Qiao Nihong looked over, Lu Ang had never taken care of a woman like this before, after all, he was also a dignified prince.

But today he actually fed a maid with such tenderness and sweetness, which is obviously an admission that Qian Qingyu has an extraordinary relationship with him.

After the banquet, when Lu Ang sent Lu Xi away, Lu Xi warned Lu Ang, "Although you are a prince, you can't accept concubines or side concubines, otherwise people will say that the queen mother treats herself leniently and treats others strictly." gone."

Lu Ang said: "I have no intention of taking a concubine or side concubine, I only have one concubine."

Lu Xi understood his thoughts from Lu Ang's eyes, and his face was full of displeasure. Qian Qingyu was a maid without father and mother. It was too inappropriate for a slave to be a princess.

When Qian Qingyu heard Lu Ang's words, she was stunned for a moment, she would not take concubines and have no side concubines...

Qian Qingyu lowered his head and didn't dare to have any expectations.

Back in his room, Qian Qingyu took a sip of hot tea.

Jixiang and Ruyi came in, and Jixiang said with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness just asked you to sit beside him. It seems that your wedding is coming soon. Congratulations."

Ruyi also said: "Since Your Highness treats you so affectionately in front of everyone, at least you can be a concubine in the palace, which is great."

Behind the two of them was Sixi, she said: "What concubine of the prince? She just has the same face as Miss Nishang.

I just found out that Miss Nishang and Prince Wu's heir Qian Yu are in love with each other, His Highness just lost Miss Nishang, so he just used Qian Qingyu as a substitute. "

The hot tea in Qian Qingyu's hand fell to the ground.

Sixi continued: "My lord likes Miss Nishang, you are just a substitute fake, thanks to the two of you rushing to congratulate the fake, and wait to see if His Highness will give Qian Qingyu a name Woolen cloth!"

Ji Xiang said: "You are a third-class maid now, who allowed you to come in?"

Sixi glanced at Qian Qingyu contemptuously, and said eccentrically, "Taking Miss Nishang's favor, I really regard myself as half the master of the mansion, isn't I still a slave now?"

In Qian Qingyu's mind, the words that Lu Ang said to His Royal Highness just now sounded, there is only one concubine, and there will be no concubines or side concubines.

So, as Sixi said, she was indeed just a fake, replacing Miss Nishang.

Qian Qingyu squatted down to clean up the teacup that fell to the ground. The porcelain was sharp and cut her hand, but she couldn't feel the slightest pain.

In the evening, when Qian Qingyu was about to take a break, Jixiang came over and smiled ambiguously at Qian Qingyu: "Your Highness said that I will leave the night watch to you in the future... After you have a title, let's see how arrogant Sixi is." !"

Qian Qingyu pursed her lips and said, "What Sixi said is not bad."

She is indeed just enjoying the glory of looking like Miss Nishang...

Jixiang said: "Don't believe what Sixi said, who is the master? If the master really likes Miss Nishang, how can he be snatched away by Shizi Qian? Miss Nishang is not married yet, what kind of counterfeit, Sixi I'm just jealous of you!"

Listening to Ji Xiang's persuasion, Qian Qingyu felt a little better, and went to Lu Ang's room.

She walked to the small bed beside her, spread the thin quilt, and then went to wait for Lu Ang to wash and rest. When Lu Ang got into the quilt, she grabbed Qian Qingyu's wrist and said, "Sleep here."

Qian whispered: "Your Highness, this is inappropriate..."

"It's not right again." Lu Ang pulled Qian Qingyu into the silk quilt, "The small bed outside is very cold, you are still drinking medicine, it's warm to sleep here."

Qian Qingyu looked at the handsome face close at hand by the dim light of the candlelight by the bedside, and replied: "Yes, the servants should sleep outside, and you can easily get water if you want to drink at night."

Lu Ang pressed Qian and said softly, "I didn't really ask you to watch the night."

"Then you?"

Before Qian Qingyu finished speaking, Lu Ang moved closer to her, and kissed her gently on the corner of her lips, "Don't you understand my thoughts?"

Qian Qingyu blinked her eyes, raised her head to respond to Lu Ang's kiss, even if it was treated as a fake, so what?

At least it would be good to make His Highness happy. If His Highness is happy, she will be happy too.