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Hu Zihan was somewhat curious and looked outside in the direction he was looking.

It was an elegant little boat, which happened to pass in front of the boat booked by Hu Zihan.

Hu Zihan looked and saw two people sitting at the bow of the boat.

A man and a woman, both of them have extraordinary temperament and excellent appearance.

One of them was the princess Rui Baoer, whom Hu Zihan had met several times in Qianqiu Tower.

Moreover, it was she who rescued Ru Meng from falling into the lake.

He lost a lot of face that time, and Hu Zihan was deeply impressed by Rui Baoer.

Hu Zihan also knew another person, Mingli, the youngest son of the prime minister of the current dynasty.

He was born with a beautiful face, a lively and lovely personality, and was one of the four famous talents. He was the candidate that many noble ladies wanted to marry.

The two were eating the cakes on the table and seemed to be having a pleasant conversation.

Hu Zihan was discussing marriage with Liu Rumeng. Seeing Rui Baoer and Mingli's current state, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I've heard that the youngest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion is well-known for his talent and his temperament is different from other young masters. He is a perfect match for the innocent young lady."

"The youngest son of the Prime Minister's family? A match?"

Liu Rumeng was so shocked that she murmured aloud.

Hu Zihan didn't notice that something was wrong with him, so he explained it to him.

"The princess is already 22 years old. People of her age usually have children all over the place. It's because the princess is, ahem, naive and has never thought about getting married, that's why it has been delayed until now."

"The princess is not interested, but the princess and her father are worried about her. They have been busy looking for a husband for her recently. Even if they can't have a husband, a concubine and four good maids, at least there should be one of them."

"But now, from what I can see, the prime minister's youngest son and the princess seem to be chatting quite well, and the position of the legal husband is probably about to be decided."

Baoer is going to have a husband.

I'm going to have a husband.

Husband.

This sentence kept repeating in Liu Rumeng's mind.

Some of the things that Rui Baoer had told her about what she would do with her husband turned into pictures and appeared before his eyes.

What is Mr. Ming’s personality like?

Will he be jealous? What should he do if he doesn't let Baoer continue to be with him?

A mess of thoughts and questions exploded in his mind in an instant. In excessive panic, Liu Rumeng lost all his reason.

He stood up hastily and bowed to the puzzled Hu Zihan.

"Girl, Rumeng suddenly feels unwell and wants to go back to the building to rest. Let's make an appointment to discuss the engagement letter tomorrow, okay?"

Hu Zihan looked at Liu Rumeng's face, which was indeed pale, like a thin piece of white paper, without any sign of improvement.

Therefore, although she was dissatisfied, she still nodded in agreement.

After returning to Qianqiu Tower, Liu Rumeng asked people to inquire about what happened in Wang Ji's mansion, and it turned out that such a thing really happened.

Wang Ji had been looking for a husband for Rui Baoer recently, but she was so busy planning to enter the general's mansion that she ignored the bustling commotion outside.

Up to now, the princess and the princess's father have only three satisfactory candidates, and the one they value most is Mingli, the young master of the prime minister's family.

That's why Rui Baoer and Mingli went on a boat trip alone today.

And like Hu Zihan's attitude, everyone thought that this marriage should be successful.

Liu Rumeng put together all the information she had obtained and instantly lost her composure.

Each piece of information was telling him that Baoer was going to have another, closer lover.

Perhaps, in the near future, she will gradually withdraw from her own world.

Liu Rumeng felt as if his brain was filled with paste. Even the good news that Hu Zihan wanted him to be his legal husband and he would soon be leaving his current status could not make him happy.

Now that Baoer is married, does she have to share all her time with her future husband?

Will she be able to come to Qianqiu Tower to watch me perform and chat with me in the future?

Will she also bring cakes made by the chef in her mansion to share with me, and will she carefully apply medicine to me?

In other words, considering the noble young man’s lively and playful nature, maybe the two of them will come to Qianqiu Tower together in the future.

No, Liu Rumeng didn't dare to think about it any further.

He didn't even eat dinner and just lay on the bed in a daze.

Liu Rumeng opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the ceiling of the bed.

This behavior was exactly as he had told Hu Zihan, he felt extremely uncomfortable physically and upset mentally.

After being in a daze for a long time, Liu Rumeng still couldn't get rid of the terrible imagination.

"Take some sleep, and everything will be fine when you fall asleep."

He comforted himself with these words.

He took off his coat and threw the porcelain bottle in his sleeve onto the ground. It rolled several times and ended up under the bed. He didn't care about it.

Lying in bed in the middle of the night, Liu Rumeng closed her eyes but still couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

All he could think of was Rui Baoer holding someone else's hand and smiling happily.

Even if I finally fell asleep, I couldn't get rid of the nightmare that Rui Baoer was getting further and further away from me.

He was awakened by a nightmare in the early morning.

Liu Rumeng leaned on the bed, lost in thought for a long time. Then she stood up like a zombie, put on her coat, and sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table again.

In the bronze mirror, the man who had been so brilliant in the past now looked like a dried corpse, with a thick dark blue area under his eyes, a large area that was almost bigger than his eyes.

His eyes were covered with tangled bloodshot veins, silently expressing his owner's fatigue.

After a long time, Liu Rumeng finally woke up from that suspended state. He looked at himself in the mirror and blinked.

Finally, he made up his mind.

No matter what rights or identities he had, he wanted to be with Rui Baoer forever, not just as friends.

As a man who can live with her till old age and enjoy the joy of love.

Even though he entered the Princess's Mansion with his status, he could never be the legal husband.

But he couldn't care less. Even if he could be her good servant, a little servant or even a concubine, he would be willing to stay with her for the rest of her life.

As long as he could have a place by Baoer's side, he would be satisfied and would not dare to make any other requests.

Once you make up your mind, the original plan will be terminated.

Hu Zihan, who had been seduced into marrying him as her legal husband, now became an obstacle to him.

I must avoid her and not let her come out and ruin my contact with Baoer.

In order to prevent her from causing trouble, I can also devote myself wholeheartedly to making Baoer feel a little fond of me.

Liu Rumeng found someone to tell the old man in the general's mansion that Hu Zihan was infatuated with the opera singer at Qianqiu Tower and even wanted to marry her into the family as his legal husband.

When the old man learned about this, he was shocked. How could his granddaughter marry an actor?

Hu Zi Han didn't know what was going on. Before he could express his attitude to Liu Rumeng or discuss the marriage again, he was detained in the mansion by the old man and could not go out for at least one or two months.