Chapter Forty-Eight: You Can't

When Princess Rong heard this, she made a regretful look on her face, and began to count Lu Changfeng without a match.

"In this way, the mother thought it was Feng'er, you have a favorite girl. You kid, the bigger you get, the less worry-free you are. Look at the people King Yong and King Jin, who are only as old as you, and now that they have children, when can you bring a daughter-in-law back to show your mother?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to have just discovered Lu Qingyun's existence, pursed her mouth and smiled, and raised her hand towards her, "Miss Qingyun smiled, but you and Feng'er have known each other since childhood, and this concubine will not shy away from you if you say these words." If there are any good girls around you, you will also take the trouble to introduce Feng'er. If it can really be done, I will thank you for your kindness. ”

Lu Qingyun, who had just maintained a saluting posture and had not moved for most of the day, heard this, and his smiling face was almost unbearable.

What does she think about Lu Changfeng, this is full of Beijing, I am afraid that anyone except Lu Changfeng himself can see it.

However, Princess Rong's words are equivalent to cutting off her way to marry Lu Changfeng.

After a long time, Lu Qingyun barely held his expression, and tried to reply in a steady tone: "The prince is a talent, and I don't know how many daughters in Beijing admire him, and the princess really doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"Huh!"

Princess Rong chuckled, turned her head and patted her son, "Just him?" is still admired by the daughter's daughter, and he didn't attract some so-called wild bees and butterflies, and the concubine is Amitabha. ”

She glanced at Lu Qingyun meaningfully, and raised her voice, "Actually, this concubine is not such a person who cares about the door, but this daughter-in-law, this concubine still likes to be straightforward and frank, and dares to do it." Miss Qingyun, you should help Concubine Ben pay attention, let's not think about the false name of a talented woman and beauty, being real is the first thing, you know?"

These words are clearly saying: Lu Changfeng's princess can be anyone, but she Lu Qingyun can't!

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyun's heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

She looked up and didn't answer Princess Rong's words, but threw a look at Lu Changfeng as if asking for help.

Rao is Lu Changfeng actually doesn't care much about men and women, and at this moment, he can also hear the meaning of his mother's words.

Seeing Lu Qingyun's embarrassed face, he hurriedly spoke: "Mother, where did you say this, what kind of girl I like, I know it myself, and I don't need others to help me choose." ”

Without waiting for Princess Rong to answer, he turned his head again and said, "Qingyun, it's not too early at this time, or you can go back first." ”

Lu Qingyun knew that Princess Rong didn't like her for a day or two, so she hesitated for a moment and retreated.

As soon as she left, Lu Changfeng immediately said helplessly to Princess Rong: "Mother, Qingyun and I are just ordinary friends, why do you want to target her like this?"

Princess Rong sneered, raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Hmph, you treat her as an ordinary friend, she may not have the same thoughts as you." Feng'er, the mother concubine can tell you in advance, your princess can choose anything, she is like that, no!"

Princess Rong is the tiger girl in the end, and her eyes have always been extremely accurate.

Although Lu Qingyun's actions couldn't find the slightest mistake, it was this overly perfect performance that made her feel that if her son was with such a woman, it would be the beginning of trouble.

Thinking of this, she felt more and more that she should put her son's marriage on the agenda as soon as possible.

He no longer cared about Lu Qingyun's topic, but said seriously: "Okay, let's talk to my mother, what's going on with the girl I just said?"

knew that his mother was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and sure enough, she had been eavesdropping outside for most of the day before she came in!

Lu Changfeng looked at her speechlessly, but Princess Rong seemed to understand something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she spoke with a little excitement, "So, what kind of affair did you really make outside?"

A certain county king's face was distorted again.

In this world, is there a mother concubine who takes her son's affair as a good thing?

It should be his family!

After a while, Lu Changfeng looked at her with tears and laughter, and almost raised his hands to promise, "Mother, you think too much, you really don't." How many women are there next to your son, don't you know?"

Although he looks like he is swearing, Princess Rong is not a fool.

She glanced at her obliquely, and the corners of her mouth curved into a mocking arc, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how can I know so much?"

Lu Changfeng smiled bitterly, "How can the concubine believe it, can't she follow me every day?"

Princess Rong hooked her lips, her eyes were full of light that saw through everything, "It's easy to get the mother concubine to believe you, you can tell me, your imperial uncle sent you to investigate the case of Heihuo, you have been in the Lin family artillery workshop for so many days, what did you find out? Or for what people next to you?"

"Even you know this?" Lu Changfeng smacked his tongue, his face incredulous.

Princess Rong raised her eyebrows and raised her head proudly, "What do you think?"

There are rumors in Beijing that Princess Rong was peerless in her glory back then, which attracted countless princes and grandsons to bend their waists, including the current saint who was still the prince at that time.

Although few people know about the events of that year because of their identity, in fact, Lu Changfeng knows that this rumor is not only true, but also quite exciting.

At this moment, while slandering in his heart about the imperial uncle who has responded to his mother's needs for so many years and is really unprincipled, he is still thinking about whether he should give his father, who is still guarding the border at the moment, a letter to the family or something, to explain the situation.

After thinking for a while, Lu Changfeng found that he didn't seem to be able to think of a way to cure his mother, so he had to spread his hands and innocently said to Princess Chaorong: "Since the imperial uncle has told you, there is nothing to hide from the mother." The situation of the Lin family's artillery workshop is indeed a bit special, because the Ge family girl is there, and it is not easy for the son to take someone to check directly, so he has delayed these days. ”

Princess Rong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "The girl of the Ge family?" So the girl you said just now is also referring to her?"

As soon as she finished saying this, before her son could answer, she immediately seemed to understand something.

"Feng'er, you can't be ...... to that Ge girl" She glanced at her son deeply, and suddenly asked in an inquiring tone.

Lu Changfeng was stunned, and for a moment he didn't react to what his mother should be after.

However, Princess Rong doesn't need him to pick up the stubble.