"Miss Hua, please get in the car." An Qingshi raised a smile, and looked at the flowers a little distracted.

He was still so humble and polite.

After Hua Rong got into the car, An Qingshi then got into the car, and An Qingshi's guards and Qinglan drove the carriage outside the city.

In the dark, Hua Yang pinched his palm.

When did Hua Rong and An Qingshi become so close?

Isn't it, An Qingshi is interested in flowers?

An Qing was a Dali Siqing, and this identity could be worthy of Huafu, but Huayang didn't want Hua Rong to marry so well.

Huarong, you wait, I won't let you have a good time!

Here, the carriage went all the way out of the city.

Hua Rong rarely goes out, let alone outside the city, and never comes out once.

"It's ridiculous to say, it's the first time I've been out of town when I've grown so big." Hua Rong smiled bitterly, she was trapped in the wall of Huafu since she was a child, and after she was fourteen years old, she was trapped in the walls of the palace, but she didn't expect that her twenty-two-year-old self would have the right to pursue freedom.

Looking at Hua Rong's distracted appearance, An Qingshi's heart ached slightly, "If the girl wants to go in the future, tell me that no matter where she is, she will accompany the girl below." ”

Hearing this, when Hua Rong turned his head to look at An Qing, the man's face was clear, but his expression was extremely serious, "What Lord An said, but is it true?" ”

"Naturally, there is no way to deceive the girl." An Qingshi stretched out his hand, "Is the girl willing?" ”

It's kind of confiding in his heart.

Looking at the slender hand in front of him, Hua Rong hesitated.

Is his identity really worthy of him?

Seeing Huarong hesitate, An Qing was a little disappointed, "Sorry girl, I'm being aggressive." ”

"No, Childe." Seeing An Qingshi withdraw his hand, Hua Rong grabbed An Qingshi's hand at once, and in an instant, the two of them trembled.

knew that he should have let go, but Huarong didn't want to.

"Girl, are you willing?" An Qingshi's eyes were firmly fixed on Hua Rong, not letting go of the slightest strangeness on her face.

"I'm self... Yes. Hua Rong lowered her head and tightened her hands unconsciously.

An Qingshi held Hua Rong's hand, and the little girl's hand was really soft, so he didn't want to let go at all.

"But the identity of the son is not worthy of me." Hua Rong whispered.

Hearing this, An Qingshi clenched the pancreas in his hand even more, "How can the identity of Princess Yunrong not be worthy?" In the final analysis, it is still the minister who climbs. ”

"Nope." Hua Rong shook her head, looking at An Qingshi's eyes full of affection, "If I hadn't entered the palace at the beginning, I would have been desperate to fight with my son, but now I ......"

Knowing Hua Rong's thoughts, An Qingshi pulled Hua Rong over with a hard effort, and Hua Rong fell into An Qingshi's arms.

"Childe ......"

"Rong'er knows that in my heart, no matter what happens, Rong'er is the best and the person I love the most." An Qingshi held Huarong and buried his head in Huarong's hair like an inch.

It was eight years ago, and it's eight years from now.

Hua Rong's eyes were red, although she knew that it was not polite, but she didn't want to give up this hard-won warmth.

"In my heart, so is Childe." Hua Rong closed her eyes and unconsciously stroked the man's back with her hand.

"Rong'er, I will do my best to persuade my mother, and then I will go to Your Majesty to ask for marriage." An Qingshi couldn't wait, if he could, he would want to go to Huafu to propose marriage now.

But Huarong is a princess after all, and the princess needs His Majesty's decree to marry when she gets married.

"Mrs. An, you shouldn't accept me......" Although Hua Rong doesn't know what kind of person An's mother is, a normal mother will not let her son marry a woman who has entered the palace and been a queen.

"Rong'er, leave everything to me, okay?" An Qingshi stroked Huarong's face and looked at the woman's slightly reddened eyes, feeling very distressed.

"Okay." Hua Rong smiled and let her indulge it.

Because they determined each other's intentions, the two had been together all day, and even the guards and Qinglan behind them felt the warmth between the two.

Qinglan's eyes were slightly red, but she was very relieved that Miss's dream had finally come true.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not yet dark, An Qingshi sent Hua Rong back to the house.

The reluctance spread between the two, and Hua Rong tugged at An Qingshi's sleeve, "Okay, it's not that we can't meet again, let's go to the flower market tomorrow, how about it?" ”

"Okay." An Qingshi smiled back.

As soon as she entered the door, Hua Rong saw the housekeeper of Huafu standing there, as if waiting for her.

"Miss, my lord is invited." The housekeeper was very respectful.

Hua Rong subconsciously frowned, "Got it." ”

followed the housekeeper to the living room of Huafu, and there were not only Hua Xiang, but also the second aunt and Hua Yang.

"Daddy." After Hua Rong entered the door, she made a salute and directly ignored the second aunt and Hua Yang.

Hua Yang clenched his fists in resentment.

"I heard that Rong'er has been with Master An today?" Huaxiang's tone was flat, I don't know if it was anger or other emotions.

Hua Rong glanced at Hua Yang, and probably guessed that Hua Yang should be following her.

"Yes." Hua Rong did not deny it.

"I don't know if it's like this, when did Rong'er and Master An become so familiar with each other?" Hua Xiang's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and Ling Li's gaze was on Hua Rong's body.

Hua Rong's face did not change, but she said lightly, "This has nothing to do with Dad, it shouldn't have anything to do with it." ”

"Flower looks!" Hua Xiang was obviously very unhappy, "You are the daughter of Benxiang, so naturally you have a relationship." ”

"Daughter? Scold. Hua Rong sneered, "When did Xiangye care about my daughter?" ”

seems to understand what Hua Rong means, he really doesn't treat this concubine very much, but in the past, because he still relied on her to enter the palace for benefits, but now that His Majesty has scattered the harem, this daughter has naturally become a useless chess piece, but the queen valued Hua Rong so much, he didn't expect it.

What's more, His Majesty even decreed that Hua Rong was crowned as a princess.

It's not going to be easy.

"Rong'er, my father is not an enlightened person, if Lord An intends to marry Rong'er, my father will also agree." He has always admired An Qingshi, especially now that His Majesty appreciates An Qingshi so much, Huarong marrying him is a sure-fire deal.

Hearing this, Hua Yang's face changed slightly, she didn't expect her father to agree to Hua Rong marrying An Qing, how could she match!

"This doesn't bother Xiangye to worry about." Hua Rong is not grateful for the fulfillment of Hua Xiang, in her heart, what Hua Xiang thinks has nothing to do with her.

She knows the physiognomy of flowers, so she naturally knows what he thinks.

In the final analysis, it is still driven by profit.

"If Dad is fine, Rong'er will retire first." After speaking, without waiting for Hua Xiang to react, Hua Rong turned around and left directly.

"Master, this eldest lady is too disrespectful to you." The second aunt looked at the back of Hua Rong leaving.

Hua Xiang didn't speak, and now he was upset when he saw the second aunt, mother and daughter.

"All right, you go down." Hanami rubbed her temples, which were a little painful.

"Old man......"

"Mother, let's go." Seeing that Hua Xiang looked impatient, Hua Yang tugged at the sleeve of the second aunt.