Doesn't Yun Ruoyue like freedom?

She let the eldest princess deal with her.

It is not a good job to get up early every day to greet people, so she has to use the eldest princess to rub and rub Yun Ruoyue.

What if it's a princess?

It's not the same to be angry with the eldest princess.

The eldest princess thought about it, too, she immediately nodded and said: "Yes, Yun Ruoyue's temperament is too arrogant, the palace can't control her, then the palace will set up rules for her, the palace will stay in the palace for the time being, until the emperor's injury is healed, during this period, she must come to the palace to ask for peace, no matter the wind or rain, hot or cold, she must come." ”

"I'll go and inform my sister." The corners of Nangong Rou's mouth curled proudly.

"Also, Hongu feels that every night when eating, everyone eats separately, which is too lonely and lonely. Breakfast and lunch can be eaten in your own small courtyard, but this dinner should be eaten together. In the past, in the palace, the palace would accompany the queen mother to eat every night, and the palace felt that it was very warm, and we would eat together at night, so it would be more like a home. The eldest princess said.

The eldest princess is really eager for family affection.

She and Chu Xuanchen's parents died early, and the two of them were like orphans, no one loved them, and they didn't feel at home.

When she left the palace this time, she made up her mind that she must find a way to stay in Liwang's Mansion and never return to the palace.

She is fed up with the unfree palace, she yearns for freedom, she is afraid of being restricted, and would rather stay in the Liwang Mansion to be an old girl than stay in the breathless deep palace.

She is afraid of loneliness, afraid of loneliness, and hopes that there will be many relatives around her, but unfortunately, there is only the royal brother.

Now that the emperor's brother has married two wives, of course she wants to gather these two people together and turn Liwangfu into a warm home.

And she can be the boss of Liwangfu.

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mark(“zhong“);

After Yun Ruoyue got the cold jade dew ointment, she didn't go to rub it for Chu Xuanchen.

She had already given Chu Xuanchen the best medicine, and she didn't need this jade dew ointment.

Therefore, she put this paste into the small cloth bag she carried with her, and went back to the Scarlet Moon Pavilion without going to see Chu Xuanchen.

Since Nangong Rou said that she was going to serve Chu Xuanchen, she would give her the opportunity, and she would not go to see Chu Xuanchen for the time being.

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Xian Wang's Mansion

In the antique backyard, on the pear blossom wood chair, sat a noble man dressed in a white embroidered dark pattern auspicious cloud.

The man has a long figure, snow-white skin, lips like Dan, picturesque eyebrows, and eyes like autumn water, and he is holding a white chess piece in his hand and playing chess with himself.

Between his gestures, he revealed a strong wind of Wei and Jin, which seemed feminine and noble, cold and elegant.

"Lord Wang, the Ice Cold Jade Dew Paste has been sent to Liwang's Mansion." At this time, the housekeeper Li Qing walked in with his hand and saluted Chu Liuyun, the king of sage.

"Well, can you use it for King Li?" After King Xian put down the white chess, he picked up a black chess piece again, and his movements were cold and intoxicating.

"The old slave gave the ointment to Princess Li, the old slave believes that she will use it for King Li, with this ointment, King Li's injury will definitely improve as soon as possible, the prince is really good, no matter who it is, it is so good." The butler sighed at this.

He glanced at the slightly bulging abdomen under the prince's wide robe, and his face was very sad.

The prince can ask for the most expensive healing medicine from Master Qingyun, but he can't ask for a medicine for himself.

Seeing the sadness in the butler's eyes, a trace of inferiority flashed in King Xian's eyes, and he unnaturally gathered his robe, thinking that the clothes could cover his stomach and prevent people from seeing him so embarrassed.