Situ Jin frowned. She had never looked down on Rong Qingqing, not only because she was the empress dowager who accused Mo'er of marriage, but also because of Rong Qingqing's temperament, she also didn't like Rong Qingqing either.

How can such a cowardly and idiot woman be worthy of her son?

So she deliberately showed dislike of Rong Qingqing in front of Rong Shiqing, and Rong Shiqing did not tell her that she was disappointed.

However, this daughter is useless. As the father, Rong Shiqing is a cruel person who indulged his concubine and designed to frame the legitimate daughter.

This woman with bad reputation naturally could not marry into the royal family. She followed the trend and terminated the engagement with Rong Qingqing. However, in order for the future empress dowager to be able to live up to her face, she took the initiative and asked Mo'er to get engaged with Rong Yiyi.

Of course, Rong Yiyi looked down on her. How could she be so dignified by a daughter from a concubine?

If Mo'er likes it, she will let him take it as a concubine in the future.

But now this Rong Qingqing seems to be different from what she has learned.

She pondered for a moment and ordered: "When you arrive at Jiulong Mountain, you will be told that Rong Qingqing will come to see this palace."

"Yes." Madam Hong responded respectfully.

By the time I arrived in Jiulong Mountain, it was already evening.

After the carriage stopped, Rong Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had already become dry and her mouth was already dry when she told the story all the way, but Emperor Zhaojing listened with relish and she did not dare to stop at all.

"Xiangzi, bring the horse stool here."

At this time, Hai Fu's voice came from outside the carriage.

Rong Qingqing was stunned and immediately lifted the curtains.

But Xie Jingrun was standing by the window. As soon as she pulled up the curtains, she looked opposite to his eyes.

Rong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, but quickly turned her eyes away and searched for the little eunuch named Xiangzi that Haifu said.

At this moment, a little eunuch moved a horse stool and placed it next to the carriage.

When Emperor Zhaojing went out, he reached out to help him.

Rong Qingqing's eyes narrowed.

It seems that Xiangzi is also a person around the emperor.

But the most difficult thing to guard against is the people around you.

Her expression suddenly became solemn.

"What?" Xie Jingrun couldn't help asking when she saw her expression was a little strange.

Rong Qingqing came to her senses, suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Xie Jingrun, remember to come to my house to find me in the evening." After that, she quickly stepped back and raised her hand to tidy up her hair.

Shangguan Yanran sat next to her and saw her intimate interaction with Xie Jingrun.

She blinked and squeezed her eyes at her for a little while.

Rong Qingqing paused and whispered: "It's not what you thought."

"What are you two doing, don't you get off the car?" At this time, Feng Xin, who had already walked out of the carriage, raised the curtains and urged them impatiently.

"We'll get out soon." Rong Qingqing took Shangguan Yanran's hand and hurried out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, Xie Jingrun leaned against the wall of the carriage, and he was still unconscious.

The woman's warm breath seemed to be still entangled in his ears, and the unique fragrance on her body was also lingering from her nose.

What puzzled him the most was that Rong Qingqing actually invited him to her boudoir tonight...

Didn't she know what the woman's invitation to a man late at night meant? Or did she know clearly, but she still wanted to invite him.

What does Rong Qingqing want to do?

Does she want to seduce...

Thinking of this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his smooth forehead.

After a moment, he frowned. He would never go to the appointment.

This woman Rong Qingqing... is so unreserved!
Chapter completed!