Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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In the study, Ning Zichen was so regretful that he wanted to kill himself.

What did he do?She is the person she misses day and night, but he actually guards against her day and night for nearly half a year!sky!If he knew that it was her, he would never have done that!

Suddenly remembered the last time, the housekeeper came to tell him that she wanted to go back to Murong Mansion, but he refused without mercy!He actually always regarded her as a scheming and deep-minded woman like a scourge, but she was obviously so quiet, so indifferent, and so beautiful.

He was so frustrated that he almost hit the wall—how could there be such a thing in the world?

But what should we do now?How should I face her?Will she hate him?Does she blame him?

Ning Zichen was so regretful that he didn't sleep all night, and he didn't even know when the sky was bright.

He had no intention of going to court, so he simply claimed to be sick and asked for leave. He walked slowly in the mansion, and before he knew it, he came to Qingqian Garden.

Looking at the remote and deserted garden in front of him, he suddenly thought: Is she used to living in such a garden?After thinking about it, he lifted his foot and walked in.

There were only three or two maids cleaning the garden, and when they saw him come in, they were all taken aback and hurriedly saluted.Huaping came out of the house, and suddenly saw him, he was so shocked that he even forgot to salute, and called out blankly: "Prince?"

Ning Zichen waved his hand: "Is the princess up yet?"

Huaping hurriedly lowered his body and saluted: "Go back to the lord, the princess didn't sleep all night, and it was very hard to persuade her to come and rest."

Ning Zichen unconsciously lowered his voice: "Just took a break?"

"Yes." Huaping nodded.

Ning Zichen looked up at the room, and said to the people around him: "Go down first, I'll go see the princess."

Huaping hurriedly opened the curtain for him, and when he saw him walk in, he withdrew.

Ning Zichen walked into the room, gently opened the door of the inner room, and immediately felt a faint fragrance of pear blossom blowing towards his face.He couldn't help but took a deep breath and stepped into the door.

The layout of the room was quite different from what he had imagined in the new house.Those crystal curtains, luxurious ornaments, etc. were all gone. Because of the hot weather, the Mongolian carpets that were originally laid on the ground were also removed, revealing a smooth marble floor.There is only a simple plain gauze big bed, a misty and rainy screen, and an ordinary small round table with a few small stools.On the desk under the south window are neatly arranged brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, and there is a shelf of books next to the desk.

Such a simple arrangement made him feel guilty.

The room was quiet, and her breathing was so shallow it was barely audible.Ning Zichen could only hear his own shortness of breath.He walked towards the bed with light steps, then pulled up the curtain on one side, and saw that familiar face.She closed her eyes, and her ink-like hair was spread on the soft pillow, which made her skin more beautiful than snow.

Floating Luo's sleep has always been extremely light, and when he heard a little noise, he opened his eyes.Suddenly seeing Ning Zichen standing beside the bed, she couldn't help blushing, and sat up quickly: "My lord."

Ning Zichen hurriedly held her down: "You don't need to get up..." A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, "Did I disturb you?"

Piao Luo still hugged the quilt and sat up, pursing her lips: "Why is the prince here?"

Ning Zichen lowered his head and smiled: "I don't know either. I came here without knowing it, and then... just wanted to see you."

Piao Luo looked away, looked at the quilt and said nothing.Ning Zichen sat down by the bed, looked at her drooping eyelids, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"My lord doesn't need to say these words." Piao Luo said lightly.

Ning Zichen raised his hand and gently brushed the hair between her eyebrows, the tenderness in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't melt it: "Did I make you feel wronged?"

Piao Luo is not used to such intimate movements, but it is hard to avoid him, so he can only ignore him: "No, I am doing well, and I must thank the prince."

What she said was sincere, but to Ning Zichen's ears, it was very unpleasant.He smiled guiltily and didn't speak.

The room was oppressive and oppressive, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Will the prince not go to court?"

"I've already asked for leave." Ning Zichen said.

Something was spinning in Piaoluo's mind quickly, and then he said slowly: "My lord... my father, how are you?"

Ning Zichen suddenly narrowed his eyes.what is she doing?Are you reminding yourself that she is Murong Guanzhi's daughter?Ning Zichen was suddenly a little angry, but his face remained the same: "Okay. Recently, the Prime Minister has defeated me several times in court."

Piao Luo didn't dare to look at him, he continued to smile, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I know some things very well, you don't need to deliberately remind me."

He is angry.Sensitively aware of the fall.His lips still stayed by her ear, and his breath kept spraying on her neck.Piao Luo felt his whole body stiff, moved his body, and opened the distance between him and him.

She is still too immature after all.When her intelligence meets his wisdom, she can only lose.

Ning Zichen straightened up, looking at her slightly discolored face, the original thrill of winning was suddenly replaced by a burst of discomfort.He didn't want to do this, but what she said really angered him.

So what if she is Murong Guanzhi's daughter?He doesn't care at all!Apart from Murong Guanzhi's blood flowing on her body, what else does she resemble him?Therefore, he doesn't care whose daughter she is at all, as long as she is herself!But why did she insist on reminding herself of the existence of Murong Guanzhi?

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt, so he simply got up and walked out.As soon as he walked to the door, he regretted it again.Obviously I want to see her very much, and I obviously don't want to part with her in my heart, why can one word of her make me go out of my normal way?All sorts of emotions surged in his heart again, but after all he couldn't hold back his face and went back, so he left the garden straight away.

Hearing him leave, Piaoluo finally heaved a sigh of relief, got out of bed, sat in front of the dressing table, and combed his hair time after time.There were a lot of thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out after a long time. She finally gave up and just turned her head to look out the window in a daze.

Mom, what should I do?

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