The princess returned to the palace, and Huaiji's hanging heart at this time could finally be put down.

After all, she is still the pearl of the saint's palm. After listening to the princess's story, the saint and even her mother were furious.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, I felt even more sorry for my daughter.

Waiji just silently watched from the side, guarding. As long as the princess can be at ease, he will also be at ease.

Huaiji accompanied the princess to stay in the palace for a few days. I thought that the princess, who had been greatly wronged, would be able to get the pity and protection of her family. But......

After all, all of this is only temporary. The rules of feudal etiquette are still impossible to overwhelm. The princess who has already married will eventually have to go back.

"Daddy, I don't want to go back, I really don't want to go back. I'll stay in the palace, won't I?" the princess looked into the eyes of the saint in anticipation. I hope to get the answer from my heart.

At this time, the saint was also in a dilemma. His brow furrowed. Then, at a loss, he wandered back and forth in the main hall.

"No!" he stopped abruptly. He looked at the princess and said two words.

"Why? Why was Daddy so cruel to send his daughter to that place? It was a fire pit! Daddy, my daughter is really unhappy!"

The princess's repeated appeals also failed to make the saint change his mind. Once again, the princess's heart was cooled.

She cried helplessly, but only in tears, and did not wail. With a flat face, she stood up. She didn't wipe the tears from her face.

Waiji, who was standing with his head bowed on the side, also frowned at the moment. Hearing such a result made his heart extremely sad.

"Waiji, let's go, get out of here. Huai Ji still lowered his head, stepped forward to hold the princess's arm, and slowly walked out of the hall.

Holding the princess, Huai Ji could deeply feel that now, the princess at this time was really physically and mentally exhausted. Because, little by little, the princess moved out of the main hall.

At this time, Huaiji was also extremely resentful in his heart. He didn't resent the saint, but himself. He was blaming his status. Such a low status as a chamberlain can't protect the princess well at all.

They simply cleaned up, sat on the petite son, and returned to the princess's mansion, which was completely different from before marriage. It used to be a gift from her father, and it was also the closest mansion to the palace.

Looking at everything that was familiar and strange here, the princess's heart was indescribably sad.

The mother-in-law, who has always liked to use house rules to oppress people, is also there. Looking at her expression, she seemed a little proud. Yes, of course she was proud. proud, the princess of a country must obey her arrangement, at least there can be no rebuttal.

"I'm tired. Help me back to the house. Unexpectedly, this simple sentence brought criticism to the princess.

The tricky mother-in-law followed the princess. "What are you doing with me? I'm tired, I'm going back to the house to rest. The princess turned to her mother-in-law and said.

"I know that the princess is tired, and it is okay to go back to the house, but let the maid send it. He, still don't go. I saw that the woman looked at Huaiji fiercely.

"He is my personal attendant, why can't he give it to me?" "If you do this again, I will tell the saint that the princess of a country does not abide by women's morals......" The princess didn't bother to listen to her unbearable words.

She brushed aside Huaiji's hand and strode back to the house on her own. Huaiji glanced at the woman and went out. He couldn't help it. Here, he is just a very inferior subordinate.

The next few days were even worse. The master of the horse is looking for joy with his concubines every day. Although the princess didn't care much about all this, it was still not good to say after all.

Painting, playing the piano, playing the piano, painting...... It's still like this. However, those people did not stop.

Originally, the days when Huaiji could accompany the princess were also taken away by them. Every day, he was to be sent out to make purchases. I don't know where I came from to buy every day, in short, I was able to come back after dark.

The princess, who was lonely physically and mentally, slowly looked a little sluggish. She didn't have anyone to talk to, and she could only face her gong alone all day long.

Her maids didn't play any role here. Seeing his master become like this, he was also indifferent.

Gradually, the days when she and Huaiji got together less and separated more made her more concerned about Huaiji. She knew he was a chamberlain, but what could she do. He is the only one who makes the princess feel safe and reliable, and he is also the one who knows the princess best.

What I didn't expect is yet to come. Waiji came back from shopping every day, and it was already evening. Sometimes when I come back, I will go to see the princess to reassure each other.

However, these have become their handles. The people of the Horse Mansion added fuel and vinegar, and made what they said even more unbearable.

What a serious thing it was to be a violation of customs in the feudal period. Even, it will kill people.

"Pull him away, let the saint come and deal with him. The woman seemed to have some evil spirit, and she still had that smug smile on her face.

Waiji was taken away and taken to the palace. The princess naturally entered the palace. A very bad premonition made her heart condense.

They all went into the main hall and said, "Daddy, you have to believe your daughter, it's not what they say." They're lying!"

"Lying? Everyone brought people here, lying?" Hearing this, the Holy One did not believe the princess's words.

"Would Daddy rather trust others than his daughter?" the princess asked stiffly.

"Anyway, people have already said it, and the royal face is still needed. can only, can only let him out of the palace. ”

This is the will of the saints, it turns out that his father only cares about the royal face.

"What? Daddy, what did you say? Send Huaiji out of the palace? Didn't you send him here to take care of your daughter? He took good care of him, why did you send him away?"

"It's well taken care of? It's so good that people make irresponsible remarks and damage the royal face?" "No! This is the final order. It was useless for the princess to cry any more.

As he spoke, a few guards walked over. Dragged Waiji out of the main hall.

"Waiji, don't go, don't ...... Daddy! The daughter finally begged you not to send him out. The princess, with tears on her face, knelt on the main hall and begged for the saint.

But...... Everything is a foregone conclusion, and there is no room for relaxation.

Waiji was gone, he was dragged out, never to come back. The only straw was broken.

The princess slowly got up and did not speak to her father again. A great emptiness and helplessness welled up in my heart.

She held her head and ran out of the hall heartbroken......