Chapter Ninety-Six: Leaving the Prince's Mansion

Xiao Gong laughed and ran out of the Qingfeng Courtyard for a while, but he still couldn't stop laughing. I've been here for a few months, and I've been forcing myself to be an ancient person every day, and to be a Luo Xiaogong who is not very eye-catching. It's not too long, but I've been suppressing myself, and Xiaogong is always unhappy in her heart.

Now, she made a modern joke with Murong Shuo by mistake, and for a while she seemed to have regained the feeling of laughing with her sisters back then, and she was both nostalgic and happy. This feeling of light-hearted banter is really a long time coming.

Carrying the empty food box, she returned to the apricot garden, and when she thought that she could go to Luofu tomorrow after leaving the Prince's Mansion and living a quiet life for a while, she couldn't stop getting excited again. Packing up things is also very positive, and even Xiaolan can't help but look at her with admiration. Two people sorted it out, and the efficiency was much higher. In less than half an hour, all the rest of the things were almost packed and transferred to the carriage where he was leaving tomorrow, including of course the two food boxes that Xiao Gong had brought and brought with him.

Early the next morning, Xiao Gong and Xiao Lan served Luo Zijin to change his clothes. Several candidates also changed into auspicious clothes one after another and rushed to the main hall of the prince together, preparing to resign. This time, instead of delaying any longer, the prince, who had figured it out under Murong Shuo's words, ended the lengthy set of rules more quickly, as if he wished they could leave quickly. The attitude before and after is like that of two people, and it is difficult not to make people wonder. It's just that what's the use of doubting, anyway, the answer has already ended, just waiting for the "examiner" score to announce the result.

Of course, the prince was still reluctant to Luo Zijin, and he spoke. His gaze was almost always on her. Luo Zijin, who felt his gaze, couldn't help but be a little shy, and involuntarily avoided the prince's gaze and didn't dare to look up. The reason why he wants to end it quickly. It's just that after they leave, he will give the emperor a table and inform him of the choice of the crown princess. He always felt that as long as he hurried up, he could get the answer quickly and get the answer he expected.

The women resigned, and finally accepted the prince's gifts in person, and after thanking them one by one, they returned to the apricot garden for the last time. Pack up the last extra "luggage". They each took a car and left the prince's mansion. And Xiao Gong also followed the departing convoy this time and left the Prince's Mansion. accompanied Luo Zijin back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as they left, the prince took out the piece that had been prepared a long time ago, and finally confirmed the result of the recital, and then sealed it himself. Let the royal house be sent to the palace. He really wanted to write the names of both candidates as "Luo Zijin". But he knew he couldn't. Moreover, he can't even show how obvious his feelings for her are in the future.

Because in case, if the Divine Tree does not choose her in the end, and she will not only dance the "wood drum", but if his beloved is known, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will not hurt her because he wants to hold him hostage. He didn't want her to be hurt in any way, especially not because he had hurt her indirectly.

Today. The concubine selection that upset him was finally over. But now he feels that the apricot orchard, which is vacant again, always makes the people standing in it seem very lonely. Originally. What he loved most was the purity here, but now, he wished the women who bothered him were still there, because at least, she was still there.

The prince didn't know what to do for a while. was forced to take a break for half a month, and he was a little at a loss. had no choice but to sneak away to chat with Murong Shuo again.

However, it was not as usual for him to go to Murong Shuo this time, he was only looking for him for small talk. This time, he felt that Murong Shuo should understand his heart better. Xiaogong will also leave with Luo Zijin today. If none of them can come back, I don't know if Murong Shuo will be as worried about Xiaogong as he is about Luo Zijin. After all, Xiao Gong had made such a heavy oath to him. He kept saying that he didn't believe it, but he probably cared about Xiaogong.

When the prince came to Qingfeng Courtyard, he saw that there was no one in the room, and after listening carefully, he realized that Murong Shuo was making tea in the small kitchen, so he said hello and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he found a few plates of delicate dim sum on the table in Murong Shuo's room, and at first glance, it was not from the prince's mansion, so he sat down at the table curiously, looked at it, and picked up a butterfly crisp, the sweet taste penetrated into his nostrils, so that the prince couldn't help but take a bite.

Crispy and fragrant, sweet but not greasy, it is really a rare taste. "I don't know where he got it, but it's so delicious. The prince secretly praised in his heart, and ate the butterfly crisp in his hand in a few bites, and then picked up another kind of dim sum and ate it happily. Although this snack is mostly made of flour, it is unexpectedly choked when I eat it, but there is no tea on the side, and the prince can't help but eat several pieces in a row.

It wasn't until Murong Shuo came in with a kettle and saw him eating the snacks on the table, that he frowned and said, "I prepared this for Zhihan, why did you eat it all?"

"For Zhihan, then you can prepare it again, I haven't eaten much. When did you still feel sorry for these things?" The prince didn't expect Murong Shuo to say this, although he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"You can't buy them in ordinary places, and Zhihan likes to eat these. Murong Shuo replied helplessly.

He didn't understand what the prince meant, and it was indeed not enough for a few pieces of snacks. It's just that this is the last box of dim sum left by Luo Xiaoluo, and I'm afraid there will be no more in a short time. It's rare for Zhihan to like it, of course he wants to leave it to her. It's just that he really doesn't want to have anything to do with that Luo Xiaoluo. If she hadn't taken the initiative to send it, Murong Shuo wouldn't have taken the initiative to ask her for it.

"And where did you get that? Don't tell me you did it yourself. The prince did not forgive. He could see that Murong Shuo was deliberately hiding something, which piqued his curiosity. However, he could guess a little, during this time, the only one who could make Murong Shuo have this kind of reaction should be Xiaogong.

"It was a thank you gift from Luo Xiaoluo. Murong Shuo didn't want to continue to be entangled by the prince on this, so he had to answer honestly. But that's all I have to say, and I don't want to say more.

"I see. The prince knew what he meant, nodded and didn't ask any more questions, knowing that his heart for Zhihan was firm, he naturally wanted to avoid it and create opportunities for them, so he got up and said, "Since Zhihan is coming, then I'll go first." ”

"Wait, she's here. Murong Shuo stopped. He had already heard Zhihan's footsteps entering the door. If he goes again and runs into it, Zhihan will still be sad. It's better for him to stay and accompany Zhihan to eat snacks and drink tea, she should be happier. (To be continued.) )