Yuan Jinyu stayed in the princess's mansion for the first two days, and didn't even go to Concubine Hui.

She didn't want to face the incident that happened at the Tianxiang ceremony.

Although Emperor Xiaocheng gave a gag order, those ladies of the family may not know how to arrange her behind their backs!

But today, Yuan Jinyu went to Chiyang Palace.

"Ah Li!" In Chiyang Palace, Yuan Jinyu hugged the six princes and cried bitterly.

She cried out of her grievances in the past two days.

"Sister, don't cry!" The thirteen-year-old boy was handsome and inherited the fine genes of Concubine Hui and Emperor Xiaocheng.

The sixth prince Yuan Jinli patted Yuan Jinyu on the back, boys always grow faster than girls, and the thirteen-year-old Yuan Jinli is still a little taller than Yuan Jinyu.

That night, he heard about what happened in the Invitation Moon Palace, and he didn't sleep all night.

He has had a good relationship with Yuan Jinyu's sister since he was a child, and Yuan Jinyu has suffered so much grievance, he must not feel good in his heart.

"Ah Li... Ah Li, my sister is not a bad star..."Yuan Jinyu cried sadly, and his words were intermittent.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, what kind of evil star, those people must be those people framing my sister!" Yuan Jinli said indignantly.

It must be those people who are envious and jealous of their sisters and concubines, so they will frame them!

"Okay, Yu'er, you and Li'er sit down first." Concubine Hui looked at the two sisters and brothers, and was very relieved in her heart.

The fatigue and haggard of the past two days have also been slightly relieved.

She also has a pair of children!

Yuan Jinyu and Yuan Jinli sat down, and Qiu Hua also handed Yuan Jinyu a handkerchief to wipe his face.

One of the three princesses is aggrieved and ruthless, and the other is Chiyang Palace, all of whom are from Concubine Hui, otherwise she would not have cried like this regardless of her manners.

"Mother concubine..."Yuan Jinyu shouted aggrievedly.

As soon as she entered Chiyang Palace, she saw her younger brother Yuan Jinli, who had been wronged for the past two days, so she hugged her brother and cried.

"People who are about to get married, and they are still crying." Concubine Hui whispered a word of disgust to Yuan Jinyu.

"Mother's concubine..."When it comes to getting married, Yuan Jinyu is even more aggrieved, so dignified, she hasn't passed the door yet, and she has an extra aunt.

Or give my uncle's aunt to Feng Yuanxu!

This face is going to be lost, and she doesn't want to get married.

"Sister, what's wrong, sister, don't cry, Ah Wei hurts." Yuan Jinli quickly took a handkerchief to help Yuan Jinyu wipe his tears.

Seeing that her son didn't know, this Hui Guifei understood what happened to Yuan Jinyu, so she sighed and told Yuan Jinli about Emperor Xiaocheng giving the red cherry blossoms to Feng Yuanxu.

"How can it be!" Yuan Jinli said angrily.

This is clearly beating his uncle, his mother and his sister's face, this Emperor Xiaocheng is too much.

was a young and vigorous child, and after hearing what Concubine Hui said, he almost went to find Emperor Xiaocheng to theorize.

In the end, he was stopped by Hui Guifei and Yuan Jinyu.

In this matter, Yuan Jinli secretly made up his mind that he must sit in that supreme position, and never let his mother and sister be wronged in the future!

Hui Guifei's mother and son said intimate words for a long time, and they had a meal together, and Yuan Jinyu and Yuan Jinli left together.

Feng Yuanxu was raising his purulent butt at home, Yuan Jinyu went to Concubine Hui's palace and said that he would go back to the princess's mansion after a meal, and Queen Hua did not move.

Only He Bo has been secretly acting in the past two days, wanting to have a good relationship with Yuan Jinyu and Prime Minister Li Cheng.

These two days in Kyoto have been relatively calm.

Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

"Yun Shu, where's the princess?"

It is still the lake pavilion where light songs used to love to read books.

A large area of lotus flowers on the surface of the lake is in full bloom, and the fragrance emitted lingers in the pavilion in the center of the lake, refreshing people's hearts.

Today's Lake Pavilion has a new guest.

Two men sit on carved marble piers.

One is cold in blue, with red lips and white teeth, and the other is handsome and cold, but beautiful as a crown of jade.

It was the ink-robed man who spoke, and behind him stood a tall black-clothed guard.

This Yun Shu is Xie Zizhen's cousin.

Hazel, thorn also. Yun Shu takes the opposite meaning.

Xie Zizhen was about to speak, when he saw a blue-green figure at the end of the long bridge leading to the pavilion, curling gracefully.

Mrs. Zhang made lotus seed soup today, she ate more greedily, and she was a little sleepy after lunch, and she just took a nap.

"Ah Cha, did the son bring someone here?" Qingge looked at it from afar, and there seemed to be someone else in the pavilion besides Xie Zizhen.

"Don't worry, girl, you'll know when you arrive." Ah Cha followed behind Qingge, holding an umbrella for Qingge.

The summer sun is already strong, and it is still noon at this time, and Ah Cha is always afraid that the sun will sunburn Qingge.

"No, it's coming." Xie Zizhen put away the fan in his hand and pointed to the bridge.

The man in the ink robe looked at Qingge who walked to the middle of the bridge, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and took a sip.

"Childe." Qingge saluted Xie Zizhen and said softly.

Ah Cha, who was behind Qingge, also blessed Xie Zizhen.

Qingge felt two glances when he entered the pavilion, so he looked at the ink-robed man and his guards, and nodded with a smile.

"Sit down, you're not fully wounded." Xie Zizhen said with a smile.

Yun Shu smiled, like a spring water stone, touching people's heartstrings.

Qingge walked to the empty stone pier and sat down, Xie Zizhen on his left hand and the man in ink robe on his right.

Ah Cha took the umbrella and stood quietly behind Qingge.

"Childe, presumably this is the person you brought to see me, right?" There was silence in the Lake Center Pavilion for a while, and Qingge spoke first.

"Jiuqing, huh?" Xie Zizhen shook the fan and raised his chin to the ink-robed man, and the words "Gaoshan Yangzhi" were written on the fan.

Jun Jiuqing coughed dryly twice, and the black-clothed guard behind him also came back to his senses.

Just now, the two stared at Qingge, which caused the scene to be embarrassing for a while.

"Miss Yun, dare to ask if that jade pendant is yours?" Jun Jiuqing looked at the jade pendant on Qingge's waist.

This is exactly the jade pendant that Xie Zizhen returned to Qingge more than twenty days ago.

Since Xie Zizhen returned it to her, she has been carrying it with her every day, which is the last thought left to her by her mother.

"Yes." Qingge looked at the lotus seeds on the stone table, and pinched one and ate it.

Ever since she ate this raw lotus seed, she has liked this thing, crisp and fragrant.

"Can you take a look at the girl's left arm?" Jun Jiuqing asked.

Qingge looked at him, this man in an ink robe, born rich and handsome, now he wanted to look at her arm.

Childe laughed. Qingge chuckled and snorted.

This is clearly unwilling.

How can there be any reason to show a strange man's arm?

Jun Jiuqing frowned, but looking at Qingge's face, his brows stretched out again.

Like, it's too similar!

Jun Jiuqing was rejected, but he was helpless, judging how powerful he usually was, he couldn't grab Qingge's arm at this time, right?

Just when he had no choice, Xie Zizhen spoke.

"Light song." Xie Zizhen called softly.

"The stakes are high." Xie Zizhen looked at Qingge, and her words were solemn.

Qingge put down the small celadon teacup in his hand, gently pinched the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, and lifted it up.

"Childe, look at it."

Qingge's arm injury is not yet complete, and it is a little terrifying.

Although the scar removal ointment was used, the recovery time was still short.

Even though he was scarred, in the eyes of Jun Jiuqing and the black-clothed guard, the red birthmark on Qingge's left arm was magnified and magnified in his mind.

"Yun Shu, thank you!"