There is a time to eat, drink and have fun, and to be successful in life you must have fun. No matter how happy you are along the way, you still have to go back. Return to the magical realm of the past.
"Your Majesty, with what identity should I enter the palace?" Ouyang Xia saw that they were about to arrive in Langcheng. And Yu Wenxiang was always lukewarm towards her. She, a majestic princess, could never enter the palace without any status, right? !
"Let's go back and listen to the emperor's arrangements." Yu Wenxiang rubbed his temples and turned his head to look out the window.
Xiaoru sat outside the carriage. Although the road was dusty, the scenery along the way was panoramic, which more or less made up for the lack of being exposed to the wind and sun.
As the carriage drove slowly towards the city gate of Langcheng, Yuwen Zai was already waiting at the street entrance when the carriage entered the city.
"Brother Emperor, why are you here?" Yu Wenxiang got off the carriage and knelt on the ground to salute.
Xiaoru kept kneeling beside the carriage, lowering her head. Oh my god, why are so many people watching? She carefully covered her face with her hands.
After Yu Wenxiang finished his salute, Ouyang Xia got off the carriage.
"Who is this?" Yuwen Zai was very curious. His second brother disliked having women around him the most. Why did he bring one back this time? !
"Oh, this is Princess Ouyang Xia of Kiyuan Kingdom. It is her fault that Kiyuan retreated early this time."
Yu Wenxiang didn't even look at her, and returned Yu Wenzai's question. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xiaoru lowering her head and covering her face with her hands.
"Oh?! Princess Ouyang, I've heard her name for a long time." Yuwen Zai didn't want the atmosphere to be too serious, so he also teased Ouyang Xia.
"How dare you, a little girl." Ouyang Xia seemed to have changed her gender and started to speak in a coquettish voice.
"The princess seems to have a deep love for my second brother." Yuwen saw that Ouyang Xia kept looking at Yu Wenxiang, but Yu Wenxiang never looked at her.
I also understood what was going on.
Ouyang Xia blushed and stopped talking.
"Second brother, come with me to the palace. Princess Ouyang will go to the palace to stay first." Yuwen Zai got on the dragon chariot, and Yu Wenxiang rode on the horse that had been prepared.
horse, gradually disappear.
Ouyang Xia stamped her feet, turned around and got into the carriage. She thought Yuwen Zai would speak up for her, but the two brothers were really equally unpleasant.
"The prince has returned to his residence!" The boy guarding the door excitedly shouted toward the door when he saw the carriage approaching.
Aunt Zhou came out immediately. She hadn't seen Yu Wenxiang for so long. She was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well outside, and she had lost weight.
lock up.
When the carriage approached, Aunt Zhou's waist almost bent to the ground. "I respectfully welcome the prince back to his residence."
She lowered her head and waited for a while. Logically speaking, Yu Wenxiang should have asked her to get up at this time, but there was no movement in the carriage.
"Where is the butler of your palace? Why don't you come out to greet me?" Ouyang Xia sat in the car and refused to come out. Xiaoru got off the car long ago and stood waiting on the side where Aunt Zhou could not see.
How could it be a woman's voice? Aunt Zhou boldly opened the curtain in front of the carriage, and what she saw was Ouyang Xia who looked unhappy. There was some trace of Yu Wenxiang there.
"What are you looking at, old witch!" Ouyang Xia didn't even want to look at the old woman, "call the housekeeper from your palace to come out."
"Aunt Zhou, this is the princess of Muyuan Kingdom brought back by the prince. The prince has been summoned to the palace by the emperor." A young man who came back from the city gate came panting and told Aunt Zhou.
"Princess, calm down, don't you think Wang Fu is here..." Aunt Zhou didn't get angry? ! Xiaoru stood on the other side of the carriage, constantly despising her in her heart: she is really a snobbery.
(End of chapter)