Madame Qian smiled lovingly when she heard this, "What did the princess say? How could a courtier not even be willing to give up a maid? If the princess doesn't think she's stupid, the courtiers will send her to the palace in two days."

He Pujia was overjoyed, but she was still a little puzzled: "Why can't you do it today?"

Qian Yingying blinked and said, "Although this maid can't do rough work, she can still embroider it. I have been embroidering veils for my courtiers for the past two days, and I will let her go when I am done."

Having said it all here, He Pujia is not easy to make it difficult for others, so as not to make people suspicious.

thanked him, sat down for a while, and then took Xiaolan back to the house.

Seeing her full of spring breeze, Ye Zhaolin hurried over with a smile on his face.

"How's it going?"

He Pujia bowed and said with a smile: "Chen Ji is indeed in the Qian Mansion, and when the concubine saw her, she was washing clothes by the well. In the end, he is a person who enjoys happiness, and the appearance of doing rough work is really stiff. By the way, I heard that I broke my arm by chopping wood."

She quietly looked at Ye Zhaolin, and didn't see the distress in his eyes, but just let out a faint "oh", "You didn't bring her back?"

He Pujia smiled again, "How dare the concubine forget the things that His Highness confessed? It's just that in the past two days, Yingying asked her to embroider a handkerchief, saying that she would send someone to send her back after the embroidery. If the concubine is forcibly taken away, it will be more than worth the loss if the grass startles the snake and arouses suspicion, Your Highness, do you say yes?"

Ye Zhaolin naturally said yes, and pulled her to sit on his lap, this intimate action startled He Pujia.

But since he plays a husband and wife, how can he not cooperate?

"Your Highness, you are..." Her face was shy, and her eyes drooped.

Ye Zhaolin kissed her on the face, affectionately: "This king has figured it out in the past two days, and it is better to be the original couple. This king has ignored you for so long, and it is difficult for you to run for this king with all your heart."

He Pujia snorted coldly in her heart, with a light smile on her face.

"This is what a concubine should do as a *** son."

Ye Zhaolin was very satisfied with her answer, "Pu Jia, do the people of the Qian Mansion know Chen Ji's identity?"

"I don't know. They only thought that Chen Ji was stupid and ignorant, and coquettish and charming, not like a serious woman, so when the concubine offered to take her back for training, she didn't have any suspicions at all."

She pursed her lips and smiled, caught a glimpse of Ye Zhaolin's embarrassed expression, and hurriedly explained: "The concubine body is just repeating Mrs. Qian's words, Your Highness should not be angry, in fact, Chen Ji is just a little softer, not coquettish and improper."

Listening to these words, which became darker and darker, Ye Zhaolin felt even more blocked.

Chen Ji is not serious, he calls her to sleep every day, where can he be serious?

He had suspected that He Pujia was ridiculing him, but her eyes were obviously so innocent, and he had no evidence.

However, the big stone in his heart was not so heavy, and Ye Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to envelop He Pujia, he specially accompanied her to lunch, and said a lot of sweet words before reluctantly leaving.

Xiaolan looked at his departing figure, her eyes were happy, "Princess, Your Highness has finally changed her mind, how gentle he is to you!"

"Gentleness?" He Pujia snorted lightly, but she was just used.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror table and caressing his face, his complexion is much better than a few days ago.

After thinking through and thinking clearly, you will naturally have a bright heart.

But a cheap man, take what you need!

Ye Zhaolin entered the palace after leaving the house, and he wanted to probe Ye Ningzi's tone, lest she shake out Chen Ji's affairs.

I went to her dormitory, but I didn't see her.

Hearing that the little palace maid said that the eldest princess went to the Furong Palace, he thought about it and went too.

The Furong Hall is Ning Guifei's palace, but Ye Zhaolin's biological mother Jiang Guiren lives in the side hall, so he also has a reason to go over.

Jiang Guiren never thought that he would come, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly asked the little palace maid to serve the best tea, and went into the inner hall to pick it up himself.

Ye Zhaolin's tea was tasteless, and he didn't want to stay here.

A nobleman, even if it is the best thing, is ordinary to him.

If she is not a nobleman, but a concubine, then it will be different.

When Jiang Guiren appeared in front of him again, he was more radiant than before.

But Ye Zhaolin just glanced at it lightly.

"If you are willing to put some effort into your father's emperor, invite pets, and promote to the throne, this king can also get some light. Why do you have to plan so hard every day?"

Jiang Guiren's heart tightened, and he smiled reluctantly, "Your father's mind is on state affairs, and he rarely sets foot in the harem."

The corners of Ye Zhaolin's mouth twitched, and a sneer was aroused.

"Then why is the third brother's biological mother a noble concubine, and you are just a nobleman? The nobles don't even have a palace, so they can only live in the side hall, low and small. It's pitiful enough to think about this king, the father has a total of three sons, one is the queen, the other is a concubine, only this king, haha, noble!"

His unceremonious ridicule made Jiang Guiren's heart ache like a knife.

But what can she do?

She was just an ordinary maid in the palace at the beginning, and she was favored by the emperor who was still a prince by chance, and then she became pregnant.

The emperor ascended the throne as the emperor after returning from being a proton in Daliang, and she was already very satisfied with the thought that she gave birth to a son and gave her the position of a nobleman.

If you knew that the son you gave birth to looked down on her like this, it would have been better to beat her in the first place.

What about today's humiliation!

Jiang Guiren wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and was even more irritable when Ye Zhaolin saw it.

"Crying for what? When others saw it, they thought that this king was not filial! The third and fourth brothers can grow up next to their mothers, only this king has been taken care of by his grandmother in Huaju Hall since he was a child. Why? It's not because you're not angry!"

The more Jiang Guiren listened, the more sad he became, she was his mother, not his maid!

Wipe away your tears, "You're here to accuse me today?"

Ye Zhaolin turned the cup, but he didn't raise his eyelids: "Is the eldest sister here?"

Sure enough, it's not to see her!

Jiang Guiren's heart was cold, "Go to Concubine Ning to say goodbye."

"Why don't you go?"

Jiang Guiren looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Zhaolin put down the cup and said in a deep voice, "If the eldest sister comes over again in the future, you can also accompany them and listen to what they say."

Jiang Guiren sneered, "Do you have any tricks in the eldest princess?"

"Nope!"

denied it so quickly, Jiang Guiren knew that he was covering it up.

Sure enough, his eyes dodged.

She got up and walked to the door of the hall, looked at the sky, and said lightly, "I guess the eldest princess is also leaving. If you want to know, it's too late to go."

"I'm your son, are you going to be so cold?" Ye Zhaolin said angrily.

Jiang Guiren stared at him intently, and said with a wry smile, "Do you treat me as a mother? Okay, Second Highness, let's go quickly, don't make a mistake."

Ye Zhaolin stared at her deadly, and finally snorted and walked away.

Sure enough, when he arrived, Ye Ningzi was saying goodbye to Concubine Ning.

"See Concubine Ning."

Ning Guifei obviously didn't expect Ye Zhaolin to come, and she was also very surprised.

She has a quiet and cold temperament, except for greeting the queen, most of the rest of the time stays in the Furong Palace.

She doesn't like to go out, and she doesn't like outsiders coming in.

Especially Ye Zhaolin, an uninvited guest with a gloomy mind.

With a raised hand, "Second Highness, please get up." Is it from the Jiang noble?"

Ye Zhaolin bowed respectfully: "Yes. I thought that I hadn't asked the concubine for a long time, so I came over."