Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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Ning Zichen wandered around the mansion all day, and at night, he finally couldn't help but came to Qingqian Garden again.

Piao Luo was having dinner, seeing him coming in, she hurriedly put down the bowl and saluted to him.He hastily pulled her up and sat back at the table: "You don't need to be so polite."

Piao Luo lowered his head and sat back in his seat, no longer talking.Ning Zichen looked at the few simple dishes on the table: celery in tomato sauce, tofu soup with green leaves, cold fungus, and spinach soup. They were all vegetarian dishes that couldn't be simpler.He couldn't help frowning: "It's as simple as eating?"

Piao Luo said lightly: "I'm used to it."

Huaping hurriedly came forward: "Uh... I don't know if the prince has eaten dinner, but these few light dishes..."

Ning Zichen waved his hand, motioning for her to back down.He looked at Piao Luo with distressed eyes, no wonder she was so thin, as if she couldn't be held.

Piao Luo still bowed her head and said nothing, Ning Zichen sat beside her motionless.The atmosphere in the room was dull and eerie.

Suddenly there was a voice at the door of the room, Ning Zichen looked outside the door: "What's the matter?"

A little girl walked in through the curtain: "Qi Wangye, someone said that the concubine's body is not feeling well, please go and have a look."

Ning Zichen turned to look at Piaoluo, she was picking chopsticks randomly in the bowl, her face was still calm.Ning Zichen sighed slightly: "Understood, I'll go over later." He looked at the silent Piao Luo again, and suddenly said, "Why didn't you talk to me?"

Only then did Piao Luo put down his chopsticks, and looked up at him: "Did the prince ask something and I didn't answer?"

"You..." Ning Zichen lowered his face, "I didn't mean that."

Piaoluo lowered her eyes: "I don't know how to speak, I'm afraid I'll offend the prince if I say something wrong."

"I think you don't know how to say it, don't you want to say it?" His voice sounded a little heavy, "Did I make you so unhappy?"

Piao Luo lost his mind for a moment, then said: "No."

Ning Zichen stood up, his face was full of disappointment, no longer clear as before: "I'll go first."

When he reached the door of the room, he stamped his feet, but still looked back.She still buried her head and sat motionless at the table.Ning Zichen sighed and walked out of the room.

In front of her, he always had a nameless sense of frustration, as if he couldn't get close to her no matter what.Even if the person is close at hand, the heart is far away.

Even though, she is the wife and he is the husband.

Ning Zichen went to Qin Miaomiao's place, but nothing happened.He was unhappy at first, but now he was even more annoyed: "Isn't it uncomfortable? Isn't this good?"

Qin Miaomiao pursed her lips and snuggled into his arms: "The concubine feels uncomfortable, the prince hasn't visited the concubine for two days."

Ning Zichen helped her away calmly, sat down and poured a cup of tea: "Really? I've been too busy these two days."

"I heard that the prince went to Qingqian Garden today?" Qin Miaomiao said in a muffled voice.

"Yeah." He answered absently.

"My lord!" Qin Miaomiao suddenly slipped into his arms, "Have you forgotten what you promised Miaomiao, my lord?"

The scent of jasmine on her hair came into his nose, and he suddenly remembered the icy pear blossom scent he smelled from her when he leaned over Piao Luo this morning, such a quiet scent, even with a hint of loneliness, made him Can't forget.

Seeing his blurred eyes and not answering, Qin Miaomiao couldn't help being annoyed, and shook his body again: "My lord!"

Ning Zichen came back to his senses: "What?"

Qin Miaomiao suddenly stood up from his arms, the resentment on his face was clearly visible: "The prince promised that I would not go to Qingqian Garden!"

Ning Zichen looked at her resentful expression, and suddenly his face darkened: "Don't forget your identity!"

"Could it be possible for the lord to ignore what he says?" Qin Miaomiao was still aggressive.

Ning Zichen stood up abruptly, and his black jade-like eyes became deeper and deeper: "You are really getting bolder and bolder! The queen mother doesn't like things like jealousy, and this king doesn't like it even more!" After saying that, he was about to leave.

Seeing his angry look, Qin Miaomiao softened immediately and held him back: "My lord, didn't my lord promise to accompany my concubine and our children? Even if my lord doesn't care about my concubine's life, I should still think about my concubine's life." The child in the womb!"

Ning Zichen flicked his sleeves impatiently: "Then pay attention to your own identity and words and deeds!" After speaking, he left without looking back.

Qin Miaomiao watched his leaving back, couldn't help picking up the teacup on the table and slamming it on the ground, gritted his teeth and said a few words: "Murong Piaoluo..."

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