"My lord, I've taken some medicine."
A woman wearing a coarse cloth jacket came in. The woman was born fair, with creamy skin, distant eyebrows, exquisite and beautiful facial features, but her pretty face was haggard, so pale that there was no trace of blood, and her pair of well-maintained hands were delicate and delicate. He pointed out that he was now swollen like a carrot, his body was thin, and he looked very weak.
The skinny man on the bed moved, coughed violently several times, and suddenly lay sideways on the side of the bed, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood.
"My lord." Ling Yu shrank her pupils, walked over anxiously, supported him, looked at the bright red blood on the ground, her whole body was on the verge of falling.
"It's useless." The man weakly supported her hand, covered with a moldy quilt, shivering from the cold.
"It's going to be okay." Ling Yu murmured, and hurried to the side cabinet, took out all the clothes and covered him, her voice was choked with sobs, "Your Majesty will be fine, definitely not."
She helped him up, picked up the medicine bowl, let him lean on her shoulder, and slowly fed him the medicine.
There was a gap in the ceramic bowl, and there was still some residue floating on the concoction. She scooped up a small spoonful with a spoon.
"Eat it and you'll be fine. They say these are herbal medicines, which are the most effective for the prince's illness." She lowered her head and blew gently, with a glimmer of hope in her beautiful eyes.
"Where's the bracelet on your hand?" The man looked at her hand weakly, "Didn't you say you won't leave?"
"It's too inconvenient to wear, and I took it off." Ling Yu's eyes flickered, and she shrank back unnaturally when she saw her hands covered with frostbite.
The man didn't answer, he had already expected it, he was afraid that he would be fooled by those court ladies and eunuchs again, his eyes were dim and distressed.
"My lord, drink the medicine first, and you'll be fine." She held the medicine and fed it to his mouth.
Seeing her gradually pale face, he swallowed back the words he wanted to say, and slowly opened his mouth after listening to her.
Suddenly, the scene changed.
The woman in the dream ran in crying with joy, "My lord, the imperial doctor is here, and he will be cured soon."
The man looked at the imperial doctor who came in, his eyes were full of evil, "I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor."
"My lord, let the imperial physician take a look, please." Ling Yu looked at him who was weak, his eyes gradually turned red, "I beg you, what should I do if this continues?"
He clenched his fists, looked at her in tears, looked at this shabby room, cold and leaky, dilapidated, finally reluctant to leave her alone, coughed several times, and passed his hand over.
"I'll prescribe a prescription, catch it according to the above, drink it a few times and it will be fine."
"Thank you, the imperial physician, thank you." She said excitedly, and hurriedly sent the imperial physician out to fetch the medicine for decoction.
"The imperial doctor said that drinking three pills will heal you."
"Yu'er, are you hiding something from me?"
"How could the concubine hide it from the prince?"
…
Ji Yang was lying on the bed, his lips were tightly pressed, his forehead was full of fine sweat, his face was full of pain and struggle, and the scene in the dream continued.
The cold palace door was opened, and the leading eunuch was holding luxurious clothes in his hands, and followed the two rows of court ladies, eunuchs and guards.
"Concubine Ling, our family is here to pick you up by the emperor's order."
Just recovered his body, the man who got off the bed suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the woman beside him, "Concubine?"
Ling Yu lowered her head and walked slowly towards the eunuch, about to kneel down and take the clothes handed over by him.
"You are my princess, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" He grabbed her hand, wanting to snatch her back, with panic and fear in his eyes, he firmly pulled her towards him.
"Prince Xian, no, now you are a prisoner under house arrest in the cold palace, but you are a pariah, where are you a prince and concubine? Haven't woken up from your dream?" The eunuch's sinister voice came, covering his mouth and chuckling.
"Get out, get out all for me!"
The man pulled Ling Yu and refused to let them go, and wanted to throw them out. The scene was chaotic, and the guard stepped forward to separate the two, and he knocked down several of them, barely holding him down. She still left with red eyes.
"Ling Yu!" He yelled at her with scarlet eyes.
"Ling Yu." Ji Yang closed his eyes tightly, the veins in his hand on the side were bulging, and he was sweating profusely, and he was drawn into another scene.
"The emperor's house is kind-hearted, thinking about the old love in the past, now you are released from the cold palace, and you will not be allowed to return to Beijing for the rest of your life."
"Don't kneel down to thank you?"
"Give Ling Yu back to me, give me back, give me back! Ji Yao, you will die!"
"Boldly, call the Holy Master by his name. Hit me. If you don't die, you'll be fine. Throw him out of the palace, so I can go back to work."
…
"The sky has changed. Concubine Ling Gui in the capital killed the king. The world is going to change."
"There is a battle for the throne in the palace."
"Yu'er..." The man in ragged clothes walked back and fell down in a hurry, and someone continued to discuss behind him, "Concubine Ling Gui committed suicide, drank poison, and heard that she was also quartered by five horses."
The man who fell to the ground froze, his eyes were filled with grief, his lips moved a few times, and he couldn't help howling.
…
"Look."
"Someone committed suicide by jumping into the river."
"In such deep water, you will definitely die."
…
"Yu'er." Ji Yang yelled, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up all at once, the underwear he was wearing was soaked, his mouth was dry, he was pressing his heart, feeling very stuffy, a little out of breath .
The tingling pain from the heart valve lingered for a long time.
The wish of the original owner is still ringing in my ears, "Help me protect my mother, queen brother, and Yu'er."
Ji Yang got up and got out of bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and after slowing down, looked around the environment in the room. As the emperor's younger brother, the most favored prince in the dynasty, his clothes were naturally luxurious.
There is a large bookshelf on the side of the room, made of rare and precious pear trees, and the wide wooden table is made of purple quiver wood. There are many precious antiques around it, and many priceless authentic works are hung on the wall.
Just a few days after they got married, the original owner was in the study every night.
"My lord." A servant girl's voice came from outside the door, "Are you awake? The servant girls came in to help you wash and change your clothes."
Ji Yang said, "Come in."
Hearing this, the maid outside the door breathed a sigh of relief, and came in with her head down, carrying water,
"No, I'll do it myself." Ji Yang raised his hand to stop him, took the court clothes handed over by the maid after washing, and asked casually, "What is the princess doing recently?"
Hearing this, the servant girl was slightly stunned. Ever since the princess entered the mansion, the prince never took the initiative to mention a word. On the night of the wedding, the princess was left alone to guard the vacant room, and she ignored them when she returned home for three dynasties. Going to the brothel to listen to the music, I just brought a singer back yesterday to ask for an order to be a side concubine.
The princess has just started, but now she is the laughing stock of the whole city.
"Back to the lord, the princess is not feeling well today. I heard that I felt a cold when I came back from Ling's mansion. She is recuperating." The servant girl replied.
Ji Yang slightly frowned, "Let the warehouse pick up some high-quality supplements and send them over, just say it's my king's wish, so that the princess can take good care of her body."
"yes."
After a while, Ji Yang went out, got into the sedan chair, and went to the palace.
Xian Wang's mansion is not far from the imperial palace, and it's time for half a stick of incense.
The red walls and yellow tiles not far away show the majesty of the royal family and are extraordinarily resplendent. The golden roof and red doors of the palace make people feel solemn.
The current emperor, Ji Yichen, was a Ming emperor, and his compatriots with the original owner were both born of the empress dowager.
In addition, there are three other princes, the second prince Ji Yao, the fifth prince Ji Chao, and the eighth prince Ji Xing, who have all been crowned kings.
Jiahe Hall.
The hall is supported by a number of large red pillars, each of which is engraved with a lifelike golden dragon pattern. On the dragon chair sits a man in a golden yellow robe, with a majestic face, looking at the courtiers below.
It hasn't been long since Ji Yichen came to power, his wings are not yet full, and he has to be patient. Every time he goes to court, he is fighting a group of old urchins.
After some debate, each faction refused to give in, and each faction was unwilling to lose their own interests, and they were all fighting openly and secretly.
Ji Yichen was furious, he waved his hand, "Retreat!"
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Everyone knelt down.
Ji Yichen snorted coldly, walked down, passed by Ji Yang, looked at his younger brother who was outside the matter, and his tone of hatred turned into a sentence, "It's okay to spend more time with my mother."
"Yes." Ji Yang lowered his head, his words were neither salty nor weak.
After the emperor left, everyone gathered together and whispered.
Ji Yang turned around and walked back, saw the person in front of him, and said respectfully, "Father-in-law."
The person in front was slightly stunned, his cloudy eyes were full of anger, and with a straight face, hindered by the identity of the other party and the sight of the people around him, he said forcefully, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite."
"Prime Minister Ling is Yu'er's biological father, so he is naturally the king's elder, as it should be." Ji Yang replied.
Ling Wei sneered from the bottom of his heart, he did a good job on the surface, if it wasn't because of so many people, he really wanted to ask, why didn't his "good son-in-law" come back from the Three Dynasties? Of course he takes his father-in-law seriously
"This king still wants to see his mother, so let's take a step first." Ji Yang said again, and walked out.
Ling Wei pursed his lips, his eyes were extremely unhappy.
"I heard that Miss Ling's family didn't have a bridal chamber wedding in the past, and Prince Xian didn't accompany her back home. Prime Minister Ling's face has been completely humiliated, and now the whole city is laughing at her."
"Not only did there not be wedding candles, but the next day when I went to the palace to offer tea and thank you, I didn't call Wangfei. She entered the palace alone in despair."
"Is this too much? I heard that the prince brought a singer back to the palace, and he doted on him extremely."
…
"Hmph!" Ling Wei looked sullen, snorted coldly, and flung his sleeves away.
His reputation for half of his life was ruined by this matter, and behind Ji Yang was the emperor and queen mother, so there was nothing he could do.
Jiatai Palace.
"My lord is here."
Ji Yang walked in, and the person reclining on the soft bed with closed eyes opened her eyes and got up slowly. She was wearing a golden cloud smoke shirt embroidered with peonies, and on one side was an armor with inlaid with a few sapphires.
This person is the current Empress Dowager Zhao, she is over forty years old, and there are no signs of aging on her face. She looks like thirty years old, with plump skin and even more graceful and luxurious demeanor.
"Mother's queen." Ji Yang called out.
"Are you free to visit me today?" The queen mother took the hot tea handed over by the maid, took a sip, and spoke lightly.
Ji Yang was silent.
The Queen Mother was angry again, after all, it was her own son, who had been scolded before, but the other party hadn't changed at all, and she was helpless. After all, it was a woman in the deep palace. She quickly calmed down her anger, "Sit down."
This son didn't know who he followed, he acted capriciously, and there was no rule at all in his eyes. No matter how tricky she was, if Ji Yang went against him, she would be completely helpless.
Ji Yang sat down on one side, and said bluntly, "The emperor asked me to see the queen mother."
"The emperor won't let you come, so you don't plan to come to see me?" The queen mother put down the cup with a "snap" and her voice was majestic, "How long are you going to make trouble? The matter is a foregone conclusion. Are you going to let everyone Can't the city people make a joke?"
"The last thing I want is to see you turn against each other, or for a woman, what's the point?"
"If I were to choose again, I would still choose Ling Yu as your princess. As for Mo Tian, she will not enter the palace, but she will never have any contact with you."
Speaking of this topic, even the mother's good self-cultivation disappeared, and her chest heaved violently with anger.
It's not that she doesn't know that Ji Yang has been infatuated with Mo Tian for a long time, but that woman has great ambitions, and she doesn't even look down on a mere princess Xian.
"The empress dowager calm down." Mammy stepped forward to relieve her.
"Concubine Mo please see me."
The queen mother took a few breaths, looked at Ji Yang again, waited for a while, then returned to her expressionless face, and said respectfully, "Let her in."
The person who came in was a woman in a maroon fairy dress. She wore a jasper-chan phoenix hairpin on her head, thinly applied rouge on her face, and a melon-seeded face with red phoenix eyes. She looked soft and elegant, a rare beauty.
Mo Tian walked in and leaned slightly, "Greetings to the Empress Dowager, and Prince Xian."
"Get up, come and give me a seat." The queen mother said lightly.
"Thank you Queen Mother." Mo Tian stepped aside.
Ji Yang just sat and didn't speak.
"Why is Concubine Mo Gui come over here when you are free?" The Queen Mother said this without any haste.
"I heard that the Empress Dowager is ill today. My father came back from the border a few days ago and brought some Miao medicine, which is very effective in treating the Empress Dowager's leg pain. This concubine wanted to send it to the Empress Dowager to try." Mo Tian answered.
"Concubine Mo Gui has a heart." The Empress Dowager's face remained unchanged.
Mo Han is the general who protects the country and holds the military power in his hands. Based on this alone, the royal family cannot treat Mo Tian badly.
Right now, the emperor has not been named empress, if she gives birth to a son, it is very likely that she will become the empress.
And she doesn't want to.
"These are what a concubine should do." Mo Tian replied.
After a while, Ji Yichen also came, and when he looked at Mo Tian, he frowned, but the other party looked at him with joy, and got up to salute.
"Exemption." Ji Yichen said, watching Ji Yang quietly, and sighed in his heart.
"My concubine thanks the emperor." Mo Tian put his hands on his stomach and said softly.
"Concubine Mo Guifei is pregnant with a dragon fetus and is inconvenient, so go back and rest early." The queen mother looked at Mo Tian and said.
No matter how stupid Mo Tian was, he could still hear that he was driving someone away. He got up and saluted, and then took the maid to leave.
"Didn't you have breakfast? Then take some with Ai's family." The Empress Dowager looked at the nanny, not allowing the two to refuse, "Prepare the meal."
"Yes." Mammy bowed her head and stepped back.
"I heard that you had a dispute with Prime Minister Ling today in the empress dowager? Is there such a thing?" the queen mother asked Ji Yang.
"No." His attitude was lukewarm.
"No matter what, Ling Yu is the only daughter-in-law of the Ling family, isn't it slapping the face of the Ling family by what you do?" The queen mother frowned again, "Yang'er, you are going too far. "
She had heard a little about the things these days, and she was so angry that she was sick.
Ji Yang was not only embarrassing Ling Yu, but also embarrassing her and the emperor, resisting in his own way.
"You have been married for seven days, and you spend the night in the study every day. That's all for the absurd thing you did a few days ago. Yesterday you blatantly redeemed the singer back to the mansion, and you kept saying that you would allow her to be a side concubine."
"If this goes on like this, others will be ridiculed, and the royal family will be ridiculed even more. Does Ling Yu still have a reputation?"
"Mother, let's have dinner first, don't be so angry." Ji Yichen persuaded, like serving tea to her, "My brother must be confused for a while, so I can't take it seriously."
The queen mother took it and took another two sips, unable to calm down the anger, and then the three moved to eat.
The maids and eunuchs brought up the breakfast, and there were more than thirty dishes.
Five strands of shredded chicken, stewed cabbage with roasted duck, first-class bird’s nest, crispy pancakes, wonton wings in sand nest, minced meat pancakes, millet mung bean porridge…
Regarding this little son, the queen mother has a lot to say, but it is rare that the other party did not refute it today. She also wanted to have a good meal with him. Live peacefully.
"Let's eat." The Queen Mother sighed from the bottom of her heart.
"yes."
"yes."
The maid began to serve them vegetables, and the queen mother would ask Ji Yichen about the affairs of the court from time to time. The two of them were talking, but Ji Yang remained silent, so quiet that they couldn't get used to it.
after dinner.
Ji Yichen looked at Ji Yang, and finally made a concession, "Xian Wangfu's son must come from the princess. As for the singer, she will ruin your reputation on the bright side. When the princess conceives an heir, if you really must her, you can give it to her." She re-arranged her identity to enter the mansion innocently, and when she gives birth to a child, I will consider making her a side concubine."
This is a huge concession.
As the prince of the current dynasty, if he was talked about because of these things, he would be ridiculed.
"How can there be any reason for a singer to be a side concubine? The Ai family will never agree, emperor, don't mess around with him!" The empress dowager looked serious and raised her voice, "The situation in the court is unstable now, and the side concubine who can show up in the palace It must also be a family that is beneficial to you."
"The daughters of the Zhang family of the Yan family of the Chen family are not engaged. They can do it. If they like it, the emperor can order a marriage. At this time, the woman whose history is unknown will be promoted as a side concubine. Everyone in the world should laugh at it."
"The Ai family will absolutely never agree!"
Ji Yichen felt powerless.
Whenever this matter is mentioned, there must be a big fight, and Ji Yang finally turns around and leaves, further intensifying the conflict.
"You are a child of the Ai family. Don't think that the Ai family doesn't know what you want to do. I heard that the singer looks six points like Concubine Mo Gui. I don't care if you are raised in the yard for fun. If you become a side concubine , where do you want the emperor's face? Where do you put the Ai family's face?"
The queen mother stared at Ji Yang sternly. This matter could not be resolved by connivance. It was the face of the entire royal family.
How could Ji Yichen not know
He can't.
Ever since Mo Tian was brought into the palace, the younger brother who worshiped and respected him in the past has completely changed.
After making a fuss, she accepted his marriage gift and married Ling Yu back. She didn't see anyone in the bridal chamber during the night of festivities, and didn't bring anyone with her when she entered the palace the next day.
It humiliated people to the extreme, if something happened again, Ling Yu's reputation would be ruined, and she would become the laughing stock of the whole world.
Behind her is the Ling family, and Ling Wei is quite prestigious in the government and the public, so it is bound to have an influence on him.
"No, my minister never said that." Ji Yang said, his emotions calm.
This made the two of them slightly startled, the queen mother quickly reacted, and her words were light, "You just got married, Ling Yu is a good child, the queen mother and the emperor will not harm you."
"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, it was rare to get it so quickly.
Seeing him like this, the queen mother felt that she was pushing too hard. The younger son was raised by her and the first emperor, so he was inevitably a bit willful. After thinking about it, she said, "The queen mother who should think about it will think about you. Right now, too many eyes are on him. Don't be arrogant about you, a man should have the world in his heart, there are so many women, this one is not bad."
"My son knows, thank you mother." Ji Yang's voice was low, neither sad nor happy.
"Let's all step back, I'm exhausted." The queen mother waved her hand.
"My son will leave."
"My son will leave."
Apart from Jiahe Palace, Ji Yang and Ji Yichen, who used to talk about everything, have become strangers now.
Ji Yichen wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start.
Since he was a child, he was the crown prince trained by the late emperor, and Ji Yang was his younger brother. The empress dowager and the late emperor taught him to assist him in governing the country, so he has always been used to him.
The dragon chariot was right in front of him, Ji Yang stopped, then looked at Ji Yichen, thought for a while, and said slowly, "Brother Huang, I lost my head a few days ago, and what I said doesn't count, please don't take it to heart .”
Ji Yichen glanced at him a few times, but was puzzled by his sudden change of character, and shook his head, "It's okay, it's best if you can think clearly, and the queen mother has her reasons, Mo Tian is not suitable to be a concubine, according to the Mo family With her ambition, she is not willing to be a mere concubine.
"Well, I'm going back to the mansion first, and I will go to the palace another day and ride horses and shoot arrows with the emperor." He paused after speaking, "I will bring my princess with me."
"Okay." Ji Yichen responded instantly.
…
"The emperor is driving."
The two went in opposite directions, but there was no smoke like before, Ji Yichen couldn't help raising his thin lips, and his depressed mood dissipated.
intrauterine.
The queen mother was restless, looked at the mother beside her, hesitated and said, "Mother Chen, pick a few maids and send them to King Xian's mansion to serve King Xian."
"Do things in a low-key manner. Princess Xian said that it was Aijia's idea. Someone needs to help her watch King Xian."
"yes."
The gift was naturally a court lady trained in the palace, with a good face, who was specially trained to serve the master.
After giving the order, the queen mother was relieved.
Ji Yang regressed, and she was also afraid of wronging her own children. Since she doesn't like to have sex with Ling Yu, after doing a good job of superficiality, she must have a few obedient maids by her side, which is better than being fascinated by an outside singer good.
Xian Wangfu.
In the flower hall of a certain courtyard, sitting a stunning woman, wearing a Danxia brocade light gauze skirt with folded clouds, her slender waist bound by a cloud belt, making her even more slender, her black silk coiled into a horse hanging down her temples, and wearing a red gold streamer. Phoenix hairpin.
Taking a closer look, the complexion is as white as cream, the eyebrows are picturesque, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the appearance is charming and charming.
She was looking forward, and the peonies not far away were in full bloom, and the bees hovered above the flowers.
The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is in the air.
"Miss, it's windy outside, you're in good shape, go back to the house and rest." A nun came over and advised in a low voice.
"It's okay, nanny don't have to worry." Her voice was soft and soothing like a trickling spring.
"Miss." Madam Xu looked at her slender body, her eyes turned red, "Your Highness is too much, how could such a thing happen in the past?"
She watched Ling Yu grow up since she was a child, and regarded her as her own daughter, a good daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and now she has become the laughing stock of the whole city.
"I'm going to go back and tell my wife, and tell Xiangye the truth." Madam Xu wiped her tears, "How can Miss compare with a singer? The prince is too deceitful."
Last night, King Xian and the singer were in the back garden, and in front of the singer, they actually made it clear that they would never have sex with Ling Yu, and that the eldest son and daughter of the palace would never come out of her belly.
In other words, Ling Yu was to be a widow for the rest of her life.
Now everyone in the whole house looks down on Ling Yu and laughs at her behind her back.
"Nurse." Ling Yu raised her eyes slightly, her words were serious, "This is the prince's mansion, not the prime minister's mansion, so please restrain your words."
"The old slave understands, but looking at Miss..."
"Since I have married into the palace, I am a member of the royal family. This is a road of no return. What I bear is not my personal marriage, but the responsibility of the daughter-in-law of the Xiangfu." After Ling Yu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and looked away. The hands on the side were clenched tightly, and it was difficult to calm down. After a while, he said, "Things are already like this, we can't help us, An Sheng just lives his own life."
From being full of expectations to being hit hard, if this continues, she will fall down, but she still has someone to protect.
"Miss." Madam Xu felt sorry for her.
"Miss." A maid in a blue dress hurried over from a distance, panting.
"What's the point of being reckless?" Madam Xu scolded with a straight face.
"Your servant is guilty." Xia He bowed quickly, her eyes still full of joy, "Sister Cheng Xi came, and brought a lot of rare medicinal materials. She said that the prince asked someone to go to the warehouse to get them to make up for the young lady. The prince still cares about it." Miss."
They are all Ling Yu's dowry maids, and they have been with Ling Yu since they were young, so they naturally hope that she will be favored and all of them will be prosperous.
Hearing this, Mother Xu's eyes were filled with smiles.
The women in the backyard depended on the pampering of men to live their lives. If they were not pampered, even if they were regular wives, they would often be inferior to a concubine.
There was no change on Ling Yu's face, she had no expectations, she stood up with the maid's hand and walked to the main hall.
The place where she lives is Wangfu Beiyuan, which is the farthest from the gate. It is quiet in name, but in fact it is not as good as the Nanyuan where the new singer lives, with mountains and rivers.
The main hall of Beiyuan.
Seeing Ling Yu coming in, Cheng Xi bent down and saluted, "My servant has seen the princess."
"Get up."
"Princess Xie." Cheng Xi then looked at Ling Yu. As the maidservant of King Xian, she hadn't seen Ling Yu a few times.
The reason was that King Xian ignored the princess at all, and even hated her, but the princess was indeed elegant and beautiful, which really made people wonder.
What I don't even understand is what the prince did this morning.
"The lord heard that the wangfei felt cold, so he asked the servants to bring medicinal materials and supplements for the wangfei to take care of her body.
"Thank you, my lord, for me, my health is much better." Ling Yu smiled slightly, not as happy as Cheng Xi expected.
She remembered that the last time she saw Ling Yu, she came to beg Xian Wang to come back home with her, and she was the one to report. At that time, her clear and beautiful eyes were still filled with anticipation.
How to say now
Not quite right.
Before she could think about it carefully, Ling Yu said again, "Xia He, see off my princess."
"The servant girl will bring the princess's words to the prince." Cheng Xi leaned over.
"Sister Cheng, please." Xia He walked in front, and several of them went out one after another.
Ling Yu glanced casually at the things on the table, and said in a neutral tone, "Nurse, stew some bird's nest for me tonight."
"This old slave knows." Madam Xu smiled, and she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. "It's all sent by the prince, and it's the prince's wish. Miss, let's send some things there too? It's also good for cultivating feelings."
Although I don't like to show up as a king, what can I do? Even if Ling Yu doesn't get the favor of King Xian, she can still sit firmly as the princess if she can give birth to a son.
"No need." Ling Yu shuffled towards the inner room.
Ji Yang just gave her a little sweetness, and then she stepped forward to flatter her, in exchange for a new round of humiliation and spurning.
"Miss." Madam Xu stood on the spot, looking at her back, her eyes were also full of sadness, and she looked at Dongxiang who was beside her, "Is it the first time the prince sent something here, is it because he wants to reconcile?"
"It must be, Miss is so beautiful and gentle, the prince will definitely like it." Dongxiang nodded sharply, also with hope.
"I hope, Dongxiang, Qiuhe, you two go and serve the young lady." Madam Xu beckoned to the two servant girls to take away the things on the table.
"Yes." The two agreed.