Ever since Wen Renlai went to the general camp to practice martial arts, he rarely even went back to the Jingxin Hall.
Shen Mubai has been called by the Taifu many times, and he no longer dozes off in class, so he is much more honest. Another two years passed in a blink of an eye, she was eight years old, she had grown a little, and her appearance had also grown a little.
Every time the emperor saw her, he would praise her, saying that she would be more beautiful than his concubine mother in the future.
Shen Mubai knew that this body had an excellent appearance, but she was going to marry in the future, not to mention that people in ancient times were precocious and only hoped to complete the task quickly, she didn't want to get married and have children at a young age.
The weather became hotter, Shen Mubai, who had drunk sour plum soup, was lying on the bed, sleeping drowsily.
When Concubine Rong entered the palace, she saw a slight red mark on the face of her little princess, she smiled and reached out to remove the object that was in the way.
When Qingyan walked in from outside the hall, her breathing hadn't subsided yet.
Concubine Rong stood up with a slight frown, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Qingyan didn't expect that the empress would come back at this hour, so she hesitated and said, "The fifth prince is going to fight with the general, and he wants to meet the princess."
Concubine Rong has neither a good nor a bad impression of the fifth prince. Although she saved the little princess, the little princess has been protecting him all these years, which is not indebted. Hearing this sentence now, he said calmly, "Luoer is taking a nap."
But the fifth prince is leaving now.
Qingyan didn't dare to say this, so she had to swallow it down, "The slave girl will go back and report."
The marching team was about to leave the palace, and when Qingyan was rushing away, the young man grabbed the reins to make the horse turn around, and said coolly, "Aunt Qingyan."
Wen Renli was twelve years old this year, tall and straight, with a handsome face that became more and more distinct. He was dressed in black, and his whole body was full of calmness, which attracted people's attention.
"Fifth Prince, I'm afraid the princess won't be able to come." Qing Yan said.
Wen Renlai was already prepared in his heart, and he was only disappointed for a while when he heard this, "It's nothing, Jiumeimei doesn't want to come, just don't come."
Qingyan opened her mouth, and just about to say something, the young man in front of her took out a jade pendant from her clothes and handed it over, "Aunt Qingyan, can you give this jade pendant to Jiumei for me?"
Qingyan couldn't tell the little princess's temper, "The fifth prince's jade pendant looks like a personal thing."
Wen Renli knew what she was worried about, and said in a calm tone, "If she is willing to accept it, she will accept it. If she refuses to accept it, she will put it with you first."
The fifth prince said so, so Qingyan had no choice but to take the jade pendant.
Wen Renlai said in a deep voice, "Ninth younger sister is not in good health, please ask Aunt Qingyan to take care of her."
Qing Yan nodded and said, "Your servant will know, fifth prince."
Wen Renli raised his eyes to look north and south, then got on his horse and walked towards the gate of the city.
Watching the back of the fifth prince leaving, Qingyan sighed in her heart, princess, princess, do you know that the fifth prince regards you as his own sister, and this maidservant has never seen the fifth prince with such a caring look.
Shen Mubai woke up, rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth and called, "Light smoke."
Light smoke came in from outside the hall, "Princess."
Shen Mubai asked, "Has Fifth Brother returned to the Jingxin Hall?"
She wondered where the general took Wen Renji, why he didn't go back to the palace several times a year, and didn't know if he was missing arms or legs.
Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she said cautiously, "Princess, this servant heard something today."
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