At this moment, Yu Yao was half-hanging her eyes, letting the maids change her clothes. It was only when she heard someone open the door that she opened her eyes completely.

Ju Bian walked in wrapped in a thick cloak. He simply tied his hair and wore a hat, obviously earlier than Yu Yao.

"Why do you get up so early?" Yu Yao said, Ju Bian can't enter the palace today.

"It's also important to wait for you to come back at home, so naturally you have to get up early." Ju Bian said simply, as if this was a natural thing.

Just because he knew that today would not be a smooth day, he got up very early, although he could not accompany her into the palace, but he could accompany her to talk, and he could also let her have a moment of relaxation. After all, the last time she entered the palace, it was not a good memory.

"You're always so worried, in fact, you can sleep more today, after all, I'm tired for the first few days." Yu Yao got dressed and turned around.

Ju Bian joked: "At my age, I really don't know what tiredness is." ”

Yu Yao laughed with him when she heard this. Ju Bian stepped aside and sat down, quietly watching Yu Yao put on her makeup.

Dong Ling, who was combing Yu Yao's hair bun, was a little puzzled, why was she tired a few days ago, isn't she in the house, thinking about it, she shook her head.

Xia Qiao, who was on the side, glared at her sternly and motioned her to comb her hair well and not be distracted. Dong Ling immediately collected her emotions and continued to concentrate on combing Yu Yao's hair.

"Is the jade ester ready?" Yu Yao asked.

Xia Qiao said: "Back to the princess, everything is ready and has been loaded." ”

"Well, there's no way to get out of the way!"

Dong Ling just combed her hair in a bun, and saluted beside Yu Yao slightly: "Your Majesty will be happy to receive this heart, princess." ”

Yu Yao smiled, as if she was very satisfied with the thought of this gift.

"Dongling." Yu Yao suddenly said, "How long have you been with me?" ”

"Back to the princess, it's been seven years." Dong Ling lowered his head, a little uncomfortable.

"Time flies." Yu Yao looked at her a little nervous and said, "Do you think my clothes look good today?" ”

She got up and looked left and right in front of the mirror, today she was wearing a red gold embroidered dress, the dark waist and piping make the whole suit not only gorgeous, with her little face like snow, it looks a little paler, but it is also a little more out of reach.

"It's good-looking, the princess looks good in anything." Dong Ling raised his little face and said. Yu Yao's clothes are really good-looking, even the clothes of the official lady who got married have never been so dazzling, Dong Ling was stunned.

"You are past the age when you should be married, and I have been thinking lately that it is time to choose a good family for you, and prepare a rich dowry for you when the time comes." Yu Yao said and pulled up her skirt slightly, swaying it from side to side: "Prepare another luxurious wedding dress, and send you to get married." ”

Dong Ling's nose was suddenly sour, she fell to her knees with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Dong Ling must always be by the princess's side, Dong Ling should not marry." ”

Xia Qiao helped Dongling up and said, "This is a great gift from the princess, what are you crying about." That's a good thing. ”

"Maybe she's so happy!" Chuncai quipped on the side.

"No, no...... As long as the princess is willing to let Dongling serve by her side all the time, Dongling is enough. ”

Yu Yao smiled: "What kind of stupid thing to say, girls have to marry when they are older." I'll do it when I get back. ”

Dong Ling bit her lip tightly, but the tears kept flowing.

Yu Yao was silent for a long time, and Xia Qiao also looked at Dong Ling, as if there was still a trace of expectation in her eyes.

However, Dongling just bowed his head and wept silently.

After a while, Yu Yao touched the embroidery on her body: "It's so gorgeous, it's really not everyone who deserves it." "Get up and walk to the mirror.

Dong Ling was silent and silently retreated to the side.