Being reprimanded by his mother made Yang Wenqing feel more and more uncomfortable.

even felt as if there was no one in the entire Hou Mansion on her side.

"Second sister, don't be angry, eldest sister..."

As soon as Yang Jin, the ten-year-old young master of the Yang family on the side, opened his mouth, he was glared back by Yang Wenqing's fierce eyes.

"What big sister? Now that she is a princess, she wants to cling to the powerful at a young age, do you still have any backbone? ”

I wanted to comfort him, but he was reprimanded inexplicably, which made Yang Jin very unhappy in his heart, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he turned around and went directly into the house.

In the hall of the Hou Mansion, Yang Wenjin was chatting happily with his father and brother.

As soon as Yang Wenqing stepped in, he snorted coldly, and then returned to his seat and sat down.

Seeing her attitude, the smile on Yang Guiyun's face disappeared instantly.

Just wanted to open his mouth to reprimand, but Yang Wenjin spoke.

"Sister, you've been feeling unwell lately? Do I need to ask a doctor? ”

"Who is not feeling well? Do you think everyone is like you? Perennial medicine jar does not leave the body? ”

Yang Wenqing immediately retorted.

"Presumptuous!"

Yang Guiyun was furious.

"What are you talking about? If you don't want to stay here, get out of here. ”

It was a good and happy day, but Yang Wenqing had to come out to make trouble, and he might not have said much in the past.

But now, everyone in Renyin Wangfu is here, isn't your attitude of being a sister a joke?

Yang Wenjian's situation was already special, and he also knew that Concubine Yi was very dissatisfied, and he even felt that Yang Wenjian's life in Yinwang's Mansion was not so easy.

As her mother's family, she must stand up at this time and show something, so that the people of Yinwangfu know that Yang Wenjin still has his Yang family behind her.

But Yang Wenqing has always been yin and yang, and used all kinds of sour words to ridicule Yang Wenjian, he simply didn't take him seriously, how could he not be angry.

"Master Hou is angry, Wen Qing's body has indeed been a little unwell recently."

Qin Yueniang hurriedly spoke.

"Wen Qing, quickly admit your mistake, and go back to the yard to rest first if you are not feeling well."

Looking at Yang Wenqing again, he was indeed frightened by Yang Guiyun's anger, and he no longer talked nonsense sourly.

Hurriedly admit his mistake and turn to leave the hall.

"Wen Qing has been unwell in the past few days, and his temper is a little big."

"Actually, she has a good relationship with Princess Yin's sisters."

"Princess, you said yes, right?"

Looking at the seemingly gentle but hypocritical smile on her face, Yang Wenjin secretly sneered.

I didn't want to block my dad anymore, so I nodded with a smile.

"Mother is right."

"Father, don't be angry, I'll let someone go find a doctor for my sister later, and take a good look."

With her opening, and Yang Wenqing has already left, Yang Guiyun will naturally not continue.

Then, the atmosphere in the hall became much more harmonious.

But on the other side, when Yang Wenqing returned to his small courtyard, he was furious, smashed a lot of things, and even said that the maid who had been serving her with him was slapped a few times inexplicably.

Of course, Yang Wenjin doesn't know about these and won't care about it.

stayed in the Hou Mansion until the evening, and then she left the Hou Mansion with people.

Back at the palace, Yang Wenjian, who had been sleepy for a long time, simply washed and bathed, and fell asleep on the bed after a while.

"The princess is really tired today."

"Can you not get tired? I went to bed at dawn this morning, and I was woken up after a while. ”

Xia Zhu and Qiu Yue, who were guarding outside the room, communicated in a low voice.

"Speaking of this, Qiuyue, you said that the princess had been gesturing to the air last night, what were you doing?"

"I don't know, maybe it's experiencing the feeling of cultivation, the princess can't cultivate, it's good to have a good time like this."

Qiu Yue sighed.

"I think the princess is very good, she is easy-going without a fight, why can't she cultivate?"

Xia Zhu frowned and wondered.

"I heard that it is a congenital deficiency and cannot be cultivated."

"Congenital deficiencies? In the past few days, I have seen that the princess is not good-looking, except for her unsightly face, her whole person is in good spirits, and it is not at all like the rumors outside. ”

"Have you forgotten what the prince said?"

Qiu Yue suddenly spoke.

Xia Zhu immediately didn't say much.

She still remembered that when the prince transferred the two of them over to be Yang Wenjian's bodymaid, she explained.

Nothing about the princess can be leaked.

"Qiuyue, did you say that the princess is pretending..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Qiu Yue immediately interrupted her.

Both of them are not stupid, they have been following Yang Wenjin for the past few days, and they can naturally detect a lot of things.

"The prince has sent a message."

At this moment, the messenger stone on Xia Zhu's body lit up with a burst of light.

The two of them moved away from the room at the same time, and came to a quieter place before activating the messenger stone.

"How is the princess?"

"It's good, but I'm a little tired today, and I've rested."

Xia Zhu hurriedly replied aggressively.

"Rested so early? It seems that she is really tired, what has she done? ”

The two of them didn't hide it at all, and told everything Yang Wenjin did, including the fact that Yang Wenjin sat alone on the bed last night and talked about sleeping until almost dawn.

"Compare to a night? What does she compare? ”

Far away from the royal city, Xia Linyuan of a small town inn was a little inexplicable when he was reported by Xia Zhu.

"The slave and maid don't know either, they just look at it and make random comparisons, without any rules."

"Random gestures? Can this be compared to a night? ”

How boring does this have to be?

He knew that Yang Wenjin was practicing very tall tricks.

"Yes, the slave maid and Qiu Yue were still thinking about whether the princess wanted to experience the feeling of cultivation, so she was like this."

Hearing this, Xia Linyuan pondered for a while, and also felt that this guess was more reliable.

After all, as long as you are a normal person, you can't make a blind comparison like this overnight.

"Alright, you take good care of the princess."

Cutting off the message, Xia Linyuan lay on the bed, and unconsciously imagined in his mind that Yang Wenjin was sitting alone on the bed, making random gestures.

How cute would that be?

I couldn't hold back my laughter for a while.

But in an instant, he remembered Xia Zhu's words just now.

"This time, I went back to the master to ask the master, is there any way to improve her physique, so that she can also cultivate."

......

On the palace of the second prince of Wangcheng.

King Yin's sudden departure from the royal city was known to him last night.

This morning, he told Zhao Mengshu, who was temporarily living in the house, that he had not let go of the plan to kill people with a knife.

It's just that Zhao Mengshu's reaction today made him very disappointed.

He hinted many times that he wanted to provoke Zhao Mengshu's anger against Xia Linyuan, but Zhao Mengshu didn't say anything.

Even said that he didn't mention yesterday's events, and the whole thing was as if he had lost his memory, and he didn't remember the cruel words he put out when he left Linjiang Tower yesterday.

This came as a surprise to him.

"What the hell is going on? It's not like her character. ”

In the room, the second prince was still thinking about this question.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, why didn't the plot develop according to his set at all?

In order to make trouble for King Yin, he thought about it for most of the night last night, just to make good use of Zhao Mengshu.

However, today's rush to the past tried to implement the plan, but it all failed, and there was no plot he wanted to see at all.