The little girl looked no more than eight or nine years old. She was dressed like a little rice ball, with her hair in two small buns and red rabbit eyes. She shook off the maids and servants, ran up to him, and warned him in a spoiled manner that he should treat her older sister better in the future, or she would haunt him even as a ghost.
She said she had a heart condition and would die very, very young, so she would definitely become a very powerful ghost to protect her older sister and make him absolutely, positively treat her older sister well.
Otherwise, she would eat him.
The little girl cried and said some harsh words to him. He found it funny and also felt sorry for her. Later, Prime Minister Fang came and had the wet nurse take her away. He curiously inquired about the little girl's situation and felt very sorry for her.
When he was sixteen, his marriage to Miss Fang was officially on the agenda. On the day he visited her, the little dumpling who was crying didn't come to warn him, which made him a little disappointed.
Later, his parents passed away one after another, and the wedding date was repeatedly postponed. He did not want to be a burden to Miss Fang, so he wrote to her to ask if she wanted to break off the engagement, but Miss Fang said she was willing to wait.
He still remembers that when he received the reply, he thought that the little crybaby would be very happy to know that her older sister would be getting married a few years later!
A few months ago, at the gate of the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, he saw the little crybaby who had grown up. Hearing her words of resistance to him, he felt both annoyed and amused.
That night, he had another nightmare that had plagued him for years. This time, when he woke up, he was no longer just feeling palpitations. He remembered the content of the dream: when he was thirteen, his little girl cried and told him that she would die very, very young.
At that moment, recalling what the little mirror had said, he suddenly understood.
Even before his mind remembered that she was his lover from a past life, his heart had already recognized her, and he even tossed and turned for her, unable to sleep.
The little girl had labeled him and was very resistant to him. It wasn't until Miss Fang took the initiative to break off the engagement and he became the one who was abandoned that the little girl looked at him properly, but she was also afraid that he would resent her older sister.
Freed from the constraints of the engagement, he did not act immediately. Knowing the little girl as he did, he knew that if he took the initiative to show her affection, she would not only not be happy, but would also dislike him, feeling that he had fallen for someone else so quickly and must have wronged her older sister.
Fortunately, he has the little mirror, and he knows that the little dumpling will come to him on its own someday, so he's not in a hurry.
He can wait.
This is why Rong Shizi always appears whenever Fang Ruotang is in trouble, but never takes the initiative to try to please her.
In a short time, no one knew that Prince Rong had thought a lot.
The conversation couldn't continue. Fang Ruotang arrived, but before she appeared, her thoughts were already being heard. Then, a fluffy little head peeked into the hall.
What are you doing?
[How scary! Why are they so serious? Are they arguing about taking me?]
[In the upper realms, there are countless days when they fought so fiercely for you that the heavens and earth shattered.]
Alas! It's my fault for being too charming.
Fang Ruotang's narcissistic and arrogant thoughts echoed in her mind. She looked at the six princes and pretended to be worried, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her face, making her look quite funny.
"Let's have our meal first! I just sent a servant to fetch your maids; they'll be here soon."
When Prince An was leading Xiaobai, he didn't expect this. He thought that since it was just the two of them, his personal care of Fang Ruotang would strengthen their relationship.
But now that the other five people are here, rather than letting others take advantage of the situation, he might as well bring Fang Ruotang's two maids over to serve her.
"Okay! Wuyou should be here too, let's call her over as well." Fang Ruotang said casually, not expecting it to be such a hassle.
Jin Wuyou has been very good at coaxing Fang Ruotang lately. After all, she is a merchant's daughter and is willing to lower herself. As long as she can make Fang Ruotang happy, she will do anything she is asked to do.
A perceptive and playful peer appeared so charmingly beside Fang Ruotang, making her laugh and playing along. How could she not like it?
Even the days she spent with Li Mingyu playing crickets became less frequent, mainly because Li Mingyu was busy; after all, Yan Yan had gone mad, and she had to keep a close eye on him.
She was afraid that Yan Yan would go crazy and she wouldn't be able to control him, but she didn't dare to really stop him from taking revenge. So she acted like an old woman, watching over that little pervert every day and making him extremely happy.
Anyway, ever since the Crown Prince handed Yan Yan's enemy over to him, Fang Ruotang felt that Yan Yan was like a villain in a play every time she saw him, and the smell of blood on him was getting stronger day by day.
One day, Li Mingyu came to her with a worried look and told her that Yan Yan had cut open Yan Yan's belly and taken out the premature baby. In front of Yan Yan and her enemy, he chopped the baby up piece by piece, just like his enemy had tortured and killed his family members back then.
Even so, Yan Yan didn't die. Yan Yan saved her life with medicine, but soon it was time for another round of venting her anger. Li Mingyu was worried about Yan Yan's mentality, but Fang Ruotang thought it was fine. Yan Yan was just repaying the other party in the way that an enemy would treat his family.
After finishing their meal, they arrived at the horse farm. The Crown Prince and his party of six each led a horse and stood guard on either side of Fang Ruotang.
"Who would you like to have teach you to ride a horse?"
Fang Ruotang, being a simple-minded person, didn't think about the Crown Prince's words and subconsciously asked back, "Won't Crown Prince teach me how to ride a horse?"
A hint of pleasure flashed across the Crown Prince's eyes, but his usually stern expression prevented him from showing his emotions too obviously. He softened his tone and asked, "The Crown Prince Rong will soon be heading to the border to fight against the Western Zhou. Is it alright to have him accompany you on horseback this time?"
The Crown Prince's generosity caught the attention of the Heir Apparent.
His face was calm and composed, but he was anxiously waiting for an answer. He didn't even raise his eyes too high, but just stared at the riding boots on Fang Ruotang's feet.
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