After traveling to a country where women are king, I abandoned my husband and children

There are not many red camellia flowers, and after Ge Fu's pruning, only five or six are left.

Such large and bright flowers are not suitable for Chinese-style vases. You Rong found several vases made with modern techniques, and Ge Fu took a fancy to a crystal vase among them.

After being trimmed in varying heights, the red camellia in the crystal bottle actually exudes a sense of pure beauty.

As a return gift, Ge Fu took another indigo narrow-mouthed vase and inserted a red camellia flower into it.

——This indigo vase is very small. One red camellia is just right for it. If there are more, it will not look good.

"Take it back and put it away. The scent of camellia is very light. Remember to change the water every three days and put some sugar in the water. In this season, it won't be a problem to keep the flowers alive for half a month." She handed over the vase.

Lu Yao did not refuse.

Ge Fu really liked these red camellia flowers. After Lu Yao left, she admired them quietly for a while, holding the vase and moving it here and there, and finally decided to put it in the bedroom.

Not only that, she also painted a small oil sketch of these red camellia flowers on a whim.

You Rong realized something belatedly: "Come to think of it, Mr. Lu sent flowers to you, the princess. Does that mean he wants to pursue you?"

Ge Fu was stunned, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, rolled his eyes at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you hear what he said? It was just a coincidence that we met."

You Rong wrinkled her nose. She didn't believe it. It was not a simple thing for a man to give flowers to a woman.

Tan Xi has already opened his phone to look up the flower language of camellia.

"The flower language of camellia is ideal love," she said jokingly.

Ge Fu was not fooled at all. "That is the language of white camellia. The language of red camellia is natural beauty, the virtue of modesty, humility, and noble rationality." So there is no need to add unnecessary imagination to other people's behavior and add to your troubles.

"That's also a compliment to you." Tan Xi was dissatisfied.

On the other side, Tan Xi and his men ran to the wall of Beiyuan and were relieved to find that there was indeed a dog hole here. However, the dog hole was so small that even an older child could not get through.

Even so, she quickly called out to others, "We must seal this dog hole today!"

On the other side of the wall, Xu Yize, who had been waiting for a long time, turned pale.

How could this be?

He deliberately bent the red camellia to the opposite side of the dog hole, because he knew the princess would like it. Even if the princess didn't come here, the servants would immediately cut the red camellia flowers that were in such good shape and send them to Shuyue Pavilion to show their courtesy. He thought that this would attract the princess to come to Beiyuan to see the red camellia flowers, and then they would have a chance.

Although they also saw the news and knew what that bastard Yun Yuchen had done, what did this have to do with them? They had always been law-abiding.

But who would have thought...

Does the princess really want to be fed up with everyone in Beiyuan just because of Yun Yuchen?

Zhang Junjie has been very busy recently. Although all the fruits in the orchard have been picked, he can always find work to do, such as helping the gardener clean branches, helping the servants and maids sweep up fallen leaves, or helping to collect plates in the dining room.

There are benefits to doing this, as almost all the servants in the mansion have become familiar with him.

Everyone felt that Zhang Junjie was quite grateful and a real person worth associating with. In comparison, that Lu Langjun was a little worse, but for the sake of his face, they didn't mind.

Because he was popular among the servants, Zhang Junjie could often bring back some gossip.

"I heard that the Prince of Gran really came here to ask for the princess' hand in marriage."

"Where did you get this information?" Ping Hao was a little unconvinced.

He felt that the servants in the mansion were too realistic. Didn't Zhang Junjie just help them do some work? In the end, he told him everything. Even a native like him didn't get such treatment.

"If you don't believe me, go search online. The Prince of Grand was interviewed in China before, and he said that he hopes to marry an oriental beauty in the future. He also said that he would be more realistic when it comes to marriage. He will not only pursue love, but would like to marry someone who can strengthen his bloodline. It would be best if his wife can increase the chances of his offspring becoming emotional therapists." Zhang Junjie curled his lips.

Ping Hao actually went to see him. After seeing him, he was very unhappy and said, "This Prince of Gran is not good-looking at all. He is bald at a young age. His height is the only thing he has that is not outstanding. I think he is not outstanding in other aspects. How can he have the nerve to ask to marry our princess?"

His hairline just recedes a little, it's not really bald.

"She is really shameless." Zhang Junjie agreed, "Only an emotional therapist can match the beauty and talent of our princess."

His greatest strength is that he can adapt to new environments and new identities quickly, and he knows how to sing the songs of the mountain where he is.

A princess like this is certainly worthy of being an emotional advisor!

"I like to hear that." Ping Hao sighed and said, "It's a pity that there are no male emotional therapists in Hengyang who are of the right age for the princess."

This sounds nice, but in fact, Hengyang has only one male emotional counselor, Yang Shaoheng, and all the emotional counselors in Jinglong are men.

I don't know what's going on with these two countries, whether it's the influence of national policy or something else, but Hengyang almost only produces female emotionalists, and Jinglong almost only produces male emotionalists.

"Speaking of which, your empress won't really let the princess marry this bald prince, right?" Zhang Junjie said with a worried look on his face.

Lu Yao had actually thought about this a lot in the past two days, and concluded that it would not happen, but... He looked at Ping Hao expressionlessly, his hands at his sides already clenched quietly.

"No." Ping Hao answered firmly, "In our Hengyang country, women only marry husbands and never marry men."

This answer was a bit depressing, but Lu Yao was relieved in the end.

"Your empress will not grant marriage?" Zhang Junjie asked.

You have to know that in Jinglong, even though there was serious internal strife and the territory was divided into pieces, the one sitting on the throne still had great authority in his own field of power, and arranged marriages were a common thing.

——As for their general, if there weren’t more than one lady who had a crush on him, the old emperor would have arranged a marriage for him long ago.

"No." Ping Hao said, "Ever since Hengyang promulgated the Freedom of Marriage Law, Her Majesty no longer has the right to grant marriages. Even if she really grants marriages, our princess can disobey her order. Anyway, this is not a feudal society anymore, and disobeying an order does not entail the death penalty."

Unlike Lu Yao, this was Zhang Junjie's first time in Hengyang and he didn't know as much about the place as Lu Yao did. He couldn't help but show envy when he heard this.

That's great, Jinglong is not like that. The old emperor likes to issue imperial edicts the most. It's not that no one disobeys the edict, but it's definitely not openly done.

Even though the Luo family warlords had become independent now, in order not to give other warlords a reason to attack them, they also had to give face to the old emperor and accepted some innocuous imperial edicts.