"Brother Liu, go slowly, and get together another day." Ye Minghuan smiled and hugged his fists. "Well, you too. If there is anything lacking in the future, if there is anything urgent, take it to Bangjian Building to find me. As he spoke, he took out a purple-black token and handed it to Ye Minghuan. Ye Minghuan took it and thanked him. "You don't have to say thank you, just say something." Mu Qianhan instructed. Ye Minghuan nodded, then separated from him and walked towards home.

Ye Minghuan walked back to the courtyard wall that he had just turned over, and jumped onto the willow branch. She leaned on the tree and observed, and when she saw that there was no one underneath, she jumped down again. She hummed a little tune and walked back to her room, the sun shining down on the hallway, shining on her warmly, plus she had just finished eating, and a wave of tiredness came over her. She went back to the room, and under the scrutinizing gaze of Xiang Yue Ruyue, she took off her coat with a smile and fell asleep on the bed.

The afternoon sun is warm and warm. Ye Minghuan slept very deeply and soundly, and also had a dream. From time to time, a familiar face, Ling Xuanlan, appeared in the dream. She dreamed from time to time that when the arrow was shot at her, he pounced on her with lightning and flint, and held herself tightly in her arms. I seemed to have smelled the incense of agarwood on his body, and there was a muffled snort in his ears. I also dreamed that when I met him for the first time, under that begonia tree, the spring was shining, and the sun was shining on him, gilding him with a warm light. He was indifferently holding the cup, and his face seemed calm, but when he looked at himself, there was more tenderness in his eyes, and a smile seemed to flash at the corner of his mouth...

Here she is sleeping carefree, and when the dream is fragrant, the two people in the palace have been anxious for many days.

On the day of the encirclement and suppression of Jishilou, the news of the prince sacrificing himself to Miss Ye of Yingguo spread in the capital. There are many rumors about them. Some people say that the prince is unrequited in love with Miss Ye Jia, some people say that the two of them love each other, and some people say that they have already made a private decision for life, otherwise why would the prince sacrifice his life to save him. These rumors spread more and more excessively, and they spread farther and farther. Ye Minghuan is not unheard, in fact, since Ling Xuanlan saved herself, he will always appear in her dreams.

Every time she heard Ruyue talk to her about the rumors, she couldn't help but think in her heart, maybe she did have a different affection for the prince in her heart, right? He maybe... Have a crush on me? Every time she thought of this, she felt that her face was slightly hot, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

These rumors are not only hot in the market, but also in the harem. When the emperor learned of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Her dowry, who is also her eldest palace maid, Citrus Mu, also saw the master's uneasiness, and comforted when there was no one around, "Actually, Miss Ye is also a good candidate." The family holds the military power, has a good life, and is an upright person. In addition to being a little lively, the others are also among the best among the young ladies of the family. The emperor was even more upset when she said this, "Have you forgotten what she scolded Miss Su last time?" She is outspoken and doesn't know how to set an example for the harem? How do you keep people from chewing on the root of your tongue behind your back? ”

"No," the more the emperor thought about it, the more she didn't support it, "Haoxue is the best candidate." She is supple and generous, gentle and amiable, and knows the law and etiquette. Every move on weekdays makes people look happy, and they can't make mistakes. In this way, she can be the best help for my family. She paused, and then said to the orange wood, "You, go to Xuanlan'er to enter the palace." Citrus Mu said yes and took the order to retreat.

And Concubine Ying was also surprised by this news, and she was also upset in her heart. How could the person Che'er fancy be taken away by that stuffy gourd prince? But Ling Xuanlan, this kid, has a life-saving grace for Ye Minghuan, what if she likes that stuffy gourd as soon as she is grateful and excited? No, no, the more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, and immediately said to Lian Xia, "You, go and post to Miss Ye and let her enter the palace today to accompany me to continue talking." Lianxia took the order and immediately went to do it.