"Your Majesty, His Highness is your biological child after all, His Highness Prince Rui must have felt uncomfortable these years, and the slaves also don't want to see Your Majesty being so alienated from His Highness."
"Qiutang, you don't need to say too much, I don't want to hear this."
Qiutang sighed softly, and didn't talk too much. I'm afraid the knot between mother and child won't be untied so easily. Seeing Prince Rui, who was originally high-spirited, become so introverted and indifferent, with hardly any emotion on his face, she felt a little bit in her heart. Feeling sorry for this master, she can be regarded as watching Prince Rui grow up.
At this moment, Jiang Li was still in the side hall of Qianqing Palace, and outside the room were guarded by guards with strong martial arts, and there were layers of guards, so she couldn't leave the room even a single step.
Emperor Hui was also in the room. Emperor Hui was over fifty years old, and his figure was still tall and straight. He was wearing a bright yellow court dress. Except for the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he did not look old.
"Girl, you really plan not to say a word to me. Since I brought you out of Yuhe Palace, you have kept silent. Could it be that following me has wronged you?"
Jiang Li didn't make any noise, and didn't open her mouth. When Emperor Hui said these things, she didn't even raise her eyes, just pretending that Emperor Hui didn't exist. This attitude made Emperor Hui very angry, and he had never seen it before. The woman who was so disrespectful to him, but such icy indifference aroused his interest even more, and he did not believe that he could not subdue this little woman.
After all, Emperor Hui is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and he will not use force on others, what he wants is willing submission.
"One day you will obey me, as long as you are willing to obey, I will give you everything."
Jiang Li still didn't speak, like a sculpture.
"After entering this palace wall, whether you like it or not, don't even think about getting out in this life. Don't try to fight against me, it won't do you any good."
At this time, a palace official came in to report that the imperial concubine had arrived.
Seeing that Jiang Li had no intention of speaking, Emperor Hui felt bored, and felt even more irritable, so he went out of the room to see the imperial concubine.
When Mu Changan got the news, it was already the afternoon of the second day. She wanted to find Ye Jingrong, but before she set off, Ye Jingrong had already come to her yard. In a hurry, he stumbled and threw himself directly into Ye Jingrong's arms.
"Chang'an, you are so happy to see this king."
"I'm so happy that I can't control myself, what should I do?"
Ye Jingrong smiled, and his mood became more and more cheerful.
"How is Ah Li?"
Ye Jingrong held Mu Changan's waist, and Mu Changan leaned in her arms, his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which made him feel a strange feeling, "Chang'an, don't worry, you will come back in a few days." We will see her come back safely."
"Then I'll wait for Ah Li to come back. I have nothing to do with this matter. I can only ask you. I know that with our prince here, everything will be fine."
"You didn't ask too much, Chang An, this is not like you."
"It's been a bit boring recently, I have to leave some surprises."
This explanation is very Changan. Fortunately, he is used to it. Mu Changan let go of Ye Jingrong, pulled him to sit down, and poured tea for Ye Jingrong, "I heard that the third brother mentioned that you didn't ask the emperor. Don't go, or it will be very bad for you."
"It's also useful to do that, but it's a bad idea, and it should be done when it's a last resort."
"If there is a good policy, why use a bad one." Mu Changan said as he handed the tea to Ye Jingrong, "My lord, please drink tea."
Ye Jingrong took the tea Mu Changan handed over, took a sip and put it down, looking at Mu Changan intently, "Changan, why did you still run over last night?"
"Don't worry, I can't sleep at all, lying on the bed tossing and turning, counting sheep to 10,000, I wanted to secretly guard a place close to you, so I can feel more at ease, who knows that something like this will happen last night .”
Ye Jingrong asked suspiciously, "Why are you counting sheep?"
Mu Changan laughed loudly, "It's boring, don't count if you can't count, it's useless except to make yourself look like an idiot, absolutely no hypnotic effect."
Mu Chang'an's smile can always easily infect Ye Jingrong. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Chang'an's hair. It seemed that as long as he saw her, he would be in a particularly good mood. He really hoped to marry her sooner.