Su Sui'an said this, but she was secretly calculating in her heart. It was unknown whether Rongxian could stay now. Even if Rongxian married into her family later, she couldn't use this fake marriage to tie Rongxian down for life, so she still had to look for a few reliable accountants again...

Strangely enough, she was like possessed today. Her body's movements and reactions were faster than her brain's, especially when it came to Rong Xian. She was like a fool, acting on impulse...

Turning around, he saw the young man looking at him with an uneasy expression. Meeting his innocent eyes, Su Sui'an's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Miss Su, did I... did I make things difficult for you?"

"No no...."

Su Sui'an was afraid that Rong Xian would be upset again, so after Rong Xian inadvertently held her hand, she did not try to break free from Rong Xian's hand.

"Your clothes are disheveled, and it's inconvenient for us to stay outside all the time. Let's go back first. If I really want to marry into your family, I have to talk to my mother..."

Watching Su Sui'an chattering about his plans, Rong Xian's heart slowly settled down.

"If the lady finds it difficult, after I marry into your family, I can stay at home and let you hide me well." Rong Xian said in a low voice.

Su Sui'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You are a real person. Why would I hide you? By the way, what is your request? You haven't told me yet."

Rong Xian lowered his eyes to hide the excitement that was about to burst out, and said in a trembling voice, "My family members attach great importance to my lifelong event. I hope that after I marry into the family, the girl can give me some dignity in front of others."

"I thought it was a big deal. Okay, I'll deal with the current trouble first. Don't think too much. Stay at Uncle Fu's place for the next few days. Wait for my news."

The issues between Duke Gu's Mansion and Marquis Changping's Mansion had almost fermented to the point where it was time for her to force Gu Xiuyan to cancel the engagement.

As for the appearance...

Forget it, she will help him to the end. What's more, if she really marries Rong Xian into the Su Mansion, the benefits she will get will be far more than Rong Xian.

Beside the main road.

An empty wax ball shell, which had been squeezed beyond recognition, lay alone at the spot where Rong Xian had just stood.

It was not until the two figures disappeared into the night that Yi Fan and Yi Zhi came out from behind the firewood pile.

After brushing off the firewood chips on his body, Yi Fan winked at his cold-faced colleague beside him.

"Yi Zhi, I didn't realize that our master's acting is more exciting than the entire troupe's. By the way, isn't he tired of pretending like this and speaking with a pinched voice?"

Yi Zhi: "...Since the master has achieved his goal, we can go back now."

Yi Fan grabbed Yi Zhi's sleeve and said, "Don't leave so hastily. You still haven't told me why the master would sacrifice himself to stay with Miss Su."

Yi Zhi: "...You'd better not ask too much about the master's affairs."

He absolutely couldn't let Yi Fan know. In fact, he didn't understand why his master had to go to so much trouble to conceal his identity and stay with Miss Su. He couldn't understand when his master fell in love with Miss Su.

...

Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Murong Qi woke up slowly on his twelve-foot mahogany carved bed.

There were still dull pains in the back of my head.

Memories of the time before he fainted came flooding back to him like a tide.

At that time, he followed his cousin's arrangements and went to the Su Mansion alone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, his cousin let out a strange cry with a look of fear on his face.

It just so happened that some bastard spilled beans on the ground, and he stumbled and fell on his cousin.

Before he could even scream, his cousin screamed louder than him, even more miserably than him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to protest, his cousin mercilessly pressed his mute point.

Not only that, his cousin, whom he admired deeply, also put his hand on the coat that he had torn.

He could only stare in shock as his cousin tearfully begged him to let him go.

When he said "Ninth Prince...No...", Murong Qi felt like he was going to ascend to heaven on the spot.

Then...

He was put in a sack and beaten with a club.

When I woke up, I was in the Ninth Prince's Palace.

All consciousness and memories returned.

Murong Qi was both ashamed and angry.

My cousin...

How could he...

I agreed that I would just give him a flirtatious look, but I didn't ask him to "sacrifice his looks".

If this matter gets out, how can he face people?

"Your Highness, are you awake?"

Zhuang Zhou's voice came from the edge of the bed. Murong Qi was startled and cried out in surprise, "Why are you here... No, it should be how did I get back?"

This is clearly his dormitory.

"It was Yi Zhi who sent you back."

Change of flag?

Yes.

Yi Zhi must know about it.

"Where is that little thief who knocked me unconscious?"

Zhuang Zhou was kneeling on the ground, holding a brocade box in his hands that had been opened at some unknown time. An imperial green ring was lying quietly on it, emitting a soft glow under the bright light.

"This is what Yi Zhi asked his subordinates to hand over to you personally. He said that the prince had spent a long time looking for it and it's a birthday present for you."

Murong Qi loves jade, especially those green and watery jadeites.

This ring really touched his heart.

The moment he saw the ring, Murong Qi’s dizzy head no longer felt dizzy.

The ring fits the thumb, neither loose nor tight, just right.

It seems that her cousin took great pains to find this gift for her.

His mood suddenly became very good. After putting on the ring, Murong Qi was even able to get up and sit at the round table to pour himself a glass of water.

"Cousin, you are such a fool. We have been brothers for so many years, and you still lack one or two birthday gifts?"

Having said that, ever since he got the ring on his hand, Murong Qi's eyes have never left that hint of watery green.

He put the teacup to his lips and saw from the corner of his eye that Zhuang Zhou was still kneeling on the ground. Murong Qi asked him to get up in a good mood.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhou was still kneeling there motionless.

With a troubled look on his face, "Your Highness..."

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