Rong Qingqing didn't say anything, but the answer was obvious.

Shangguan Yanran understood, held her hand, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Your Highness the Crown Prince likes you so much. Others can't interfere with your two things."

"It's too early, it's still early." Rong Qingqing didn't care, because she actually wanted to see Xie Jingrun's sincerity and see what step he could do for herself.

If in the end, he would inevitably be stuffed around him, she would have enough reason not to marry him.

This was what she had agreed to him before.

...

The next day, the weather was beautiful. The snow that had been falling for a long time finally stopped. The sun that had been hiding for a long time, lazily showing her face.

Early in the morning, the snow on the street was wiped out. The people who had been in bed for a long time finally walked out of their homes, and the deserted streets became lively again.

Rong Qingqing packed up and put on her rabbit-haired cloak, sat on Shangguan Yanran's carriage, and headed towards the palace together.

As soon as she got on the carriage, Shangguan Yanran's eyes fell on her.

Qingqing today is still Qingqing yesterday, but she feels that it seems a little different.

She was still dressed lightly, but her beautiful little face became more delicate, with her skin luster and lustrous, and a natural powder dizziness, but it was almost impossible to see that it had been coated with powder on it.

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched her gently, and said curiously: "Did you wear powder or not? Why can't you tell at all? But it doesn't feel that it feels so simple."

Rong Qingqing held the hand stove, heard this, and smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved, and she put her face closer to show her.

"Silly, of course I have to apply powder, but my makeup is called scheming makeup. It's easy to tell people that there has been powdered makeup." When she said this, she was quite proud.

Although she doesn't like to put on makeup on her usual occasions, she still carefully cleans up her skin care lotion on such an important occasion as today.

Although she was not dressed beautifully, her face was carefully decorated.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanran was surprised, held her face and looked left and right.

"Your face is so beautiful, no wonder Your Highness the Crown Prince must have you. Even if I look at it, I can't help but be moved. Qingqing, you are really scheming."

Rong Qingqing patted her hand away and gave her a blank look, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Of course I'm praising you. Didn't you listen to me and I want to polish the mirror with you?" Shangguan Yanran said with a smile.

Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched and she quickly sat a little further aside, "I don't have that hobby."

"I know I know, you want to go with His Highness the Crown Prince." Shangguan Yanran said, sat closer to her, pressing her voice, and asked curiously, "How far have you developed with His Highness the Crown Prince now? Have you held hands?"

After hearing this, Rong Qingqing felt a little ashamed.

Although Yanran always reads those inappropriate books on weekdays, her idea is still quite conservative.

He and Xie Jingrun have not only held hands? He has done everything he shouldn't do, what he should do, and he is only one last step away...

If she knew about it, she would be shocked and dropped.

So in order not to scare her, she still didn't reveal it to her, and she showed a hint of shyness on her face and nodded, "Yes."
Chapter completed!