"I heard that you are safe and sound, and this king can rest assured." Shen Beiyan saw the old faces in the palace again, and his face was a little excited.

But before he could say a word, Shen Beiyan noticed Yun Zhaoyue standing on the side, and immediately grabbed the arm of the seventh uncle and let him get up.

"Now that the king's body has recovered, only a few people know about it, so let's go in and talk about it."

Hearing Shen Beiyan deliberately lower his voice and speak, Uncle Seven naturally understood what was going on, and walked inside.

Shen Beiyan beckoned to Yun Zhaoyue, and several people entered the house together.

"Lord Wang, the old slave can see the prince again, there are no regrets in this life!"

Uncle Seven's eyes were slightly red, and he was about to kneel down again in front of Shen Beiyan.

"Uncle Seven, if you kneel down again today, we don't have to talk about the past." Shen Beiyan's words added a little helplessness, and finally let the seventh uncle sit down on the side.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Uncle Seven chattered with Shen Beiyan about how they survived!

"If the palace continues to be controlled by Concubine Na'an, we will all die sooner or later!"

Speaking of those things, Uncle Seven's tone added a bit of indignation, and in the blink of an eye, he reacted again, in the palace now, it must be the princess who has the final say.

"The old slave has no other meaning, and now the palace is no longer as smoky as before, and it is obviously the princess who has effectively governed it."

The seventh uncle could see that the princess was really thinking about the princess, and as soon as the words fell, the seventh uncle remembered another matter, "Lord, is Concubine An really grounded?" ”

An Rongrong has always done whatever she wants in the palace, but now she suddenly heard the news that An Rongrong was grounded, and she felt like a dream.

"Naturally, now that Uncle Seventh has returned, he will stay in the mansion safely."

Speaking of An Rongrong, Shen Beiyan's tone became cold, now even if An Rongrong still wants to show off her might, just by murdering the prince, An Rongrong can completely shut up.

Uncle Seven's eyes were full of emotion, and he was very relieved that he could finally see the high-spirited appearance from Shen Beiyan's body.

"Okay, the old slave will not let the prince worry."

When the words fell, Uncle Seven got up and solemnly bowed his hand to Shen Beiyan.

The seventh uncle got up and walked out, passing by Yun Zhaoyue's side, his face full of respect, "Thank you, princess." ”

Yun Zhaoyue did not give way to this bow, and only helped the seventh uncle up after a while, "The seventh uncle doesn't need to be polite. ”

It was inconvenient for Shen Beiyan to come forward, so Yun Zhaoyue sent the seventh uncle to the side courtyard to settle down.

When the two of them passed, Jiang Ning was standing in the courtyard with an excited face, and when he saw the seventh uncle coming back, he immediately ran towards him.

"Uncle Seven, can we really come back?"

Seeing that Uncle Seven nodded, Jiang Ning's eyes were full of surprise, "Great!" ”

Hearing this, Yun Zhaoyue subconsciously looked at the roof on the side, where Ryuuji was.

Regarding Jiang Ning's identity, Yun Zhaoyue didn't tell anyone, but in her heart she felt that this matter should be inseparable, but now Jiang Ning's attitude towards Long Er, Yun Zhaoyue felt that it was better to let this matter go naturally.

When the news that Yun Zhaoyue had brought the two of them back from outside the mansion reached Shulan Garden, Xia Rou'er's hand holding the teacup was stunned, but it quickly returned to normal.

"Do you know who it is?"

Tao Qing thought carefully and shook her head, "The slave maid caught a glimpse of an old man and a girl. ”

When she heard the girl, Xia Rou'er's eyes flashed with surprise, "Go and inquire, where are those two placed." ”

Tao Qing retreated in response, Xia Rou'er pushed open the window in front of her, staring at the direction of Yun Zhaoyue's courtyard with deep eyes, and never came back to her senses for a long time.

The night was dark, but the sound of beating and scolding came from a courtyard.

"Waste, what does this palace want you to do, where is this thing for people to eat!"

"Get out, get out of the palace!"

An Rongrong's voice was unwilling, and when the words fell, she saw the maids in the house retreat from the house one after another, looked at the closed door in front of her and shook her head.

"How far has this gotten, do you still think that you are the concubine An who was high up before?"

"It's enough for us to leave her here alone, and we dare to pick and choose, I really don't know what to do!"

Now the maid who is serving by An Rongrong's side doesn't care about her at all, and in this case, no one will venture in, leaving An Rongrong alone in the house sulking.

"It just doesn't make sense!"

An Rongrong's injuries on her body are not good now, and she is so angry that she jumps to her feet, so she can only hold the quilt under her to endure the anger in her heart.

"Yun Zhaoyue! Hongu will never let you go easily! ”

There is only one thing left in An Rongrong's mind, that is, how to make Yun Zhaoyue pay the price, only Yun Zhaoyue is worse than her, can make her heart feel comfortable.

It's not just Yun Zhaoyue, An Rongrong hasn't forgotten to ask her to find Yun Zhaoyue's Xia Rou'er.

"Xia Rou'er must have colluded with Yun Zhaoyue in advance, just wait to see the jokes of this palace, this palace does not admit defeat so easily, you all wait, this palace will definitely make you look good!"

An Rongrong doesn't know how many times she has said this sentence, but in her current situation, if she doesn't hurry up the treatment, she is afraid that the injuries on her body will become more serious.

What everyone didn't expect was that footsteps sounded outside the courtyard that night.

After the courtyard door opened, it was Yun Zhaoyue who came into view, and after the few people who were left to take care of An Rongrong saw Yun Zhaoyue, they hurriedly leaned over and saluted, hoping that Yun Zhaoyue would look at them and take them away.

But before they could speak, there was a sound of something falling on the ground in the room, and several people looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

The first to come back to her senses was Yun Zhaoyue, she pushed the door in, and her eyes fell on the bedside.

An Rongrong thought it was those maids who didn't have long eyes, and she was just about to kick them out, only to find that the figure standing at the door was a little familiar.

"Yun Zhaoyue, you still dare to come!"

As soon as the words fell, An Rongrong immediately picked up the things in her hand and threw them all at Yun Zhaoyue!

After An Rongrong finished going crazy, Yun Zhaoyue slowly stepped forward, "Concubine An, this palace is here today for the injury on your body, if you don't cooperate like this, then this palace has no other way." ”

"The princess is really compassionate, so I don't know what kind of poison the princess prepared to poison the palace?"

An Rongrong's face was full of yin and yang weirdness, and she didn't believe that Yun Zhaoyue would be so kind.

But it was not early, Yun Zhaoyue didn't have time to talk nonsense with her here, and the silver needles with cold light on her fingertips pierced in, which made An Rongrong quiet.

When the quilt was lifted, Yun Zhaoyue found that her wound had become inflamed and pus due to improper care, no wonder An Rongrong was so impatient.

Taking advantage of An Rongrong's inability to see the situation behind her, Yun Zhaoyue touched the bracelet on her wrist, took out some herbs and applied them to the wound before covering the quilt again.

An Rongrong was about to struggle to get up, but she felt a chill from the wound, which made her stunned in place.