Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 326

Ordinarily such a grasp, in fact, should not be shot.

But they really had no choice. If the emperor returned to Lanjing after this period of time, they would not even be sure about it.

Xiao Fangyi clenched the letter paper she had been holding tightly in her hand, but she didn't tell these people the contents of the letter.

Early the next morning, when it was still daylight, she changed her attire and entered the city gate.

……

At this time, Yun Zhao was rubbing his forehead with his hands because his forehead was aching because he drank wine yesterday.

While rubbing, she also looked at the man beside her with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Changyin woke up earlier than her, noticing the guilty conscience in her eyes and the eager left hand, he curled his lips.

Yun Zhao thought, since he smiled, then this matter should be over.

"Is it fun there? Does the girl look good? Is the wine good?" Xiao Changyin asked repeatedly.

Yun Zhao: "...It's, it's okay."

But she did have a feast for her ears and eyes.

I don't know how the Jiang family knew that, the girls in it, whether they sing or play the piano, are very skilled.

"Otherwise..." Yun Zhao asked cautiously, "You also go over to have a look?"

It just so happened that she could follow, and she could have another feast of ears and eyes.

When the man looked at her blankly, Yun Zhao immediately changed his words, raised his chin arrogantly, and wrapped his arms around his arm, "You are not allowed to go."

Xiao Changyin lowered his head and looked at her eyes glistening like water, his heart was as soft as a ball of cotton stuffed.

"I'm not going," he said, "and neither can you."

Yun Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, lifted his legs and got down on the bed, and saw obvious marks on the white skin under the brocade quilt.

She pulled a robe and put it on, covering it from head to toe.

When I got to the screen, I picked out a pine green cross-neck dress and put it on, tied it with a purple palace sash, and walked out like that.

Thinking of Xiao Changyin's running around for a few days, Yun Zhao called Qiuyue, "There should be a few ginseng in the box, find a younger one and send it to the dining room, and make soup for lunch."

Qiuyue answered yes, and pulled Su Xi who was standing at the door like a log to leave.

Yun Zhao counted with his fingers, there are still three days left.

After three days, if there are no accidents, it is time to return.

She turned to look at the man, frowning.

"what happened?"

Yun Zhao: "For the return trip, should we go separately or together?"

Xiao Changyin walked up to her, put his hands on her shoulders and held her down, led her to the window, and said succinctly, "Leave."

Yun Zhao felt happy now.

"Rong's..." She thought that Xiao Changyin might not be able to remember who she was, so she directly said her identity, "The fifth concubine seems to want to make friends with Wanmei."

But as she watched, Wanmei didn't take her seriously.

The approach of both sides is bizarre enough.

Xiao Changyin casually took a box of lip gloss, opened it, dabbed it with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows, "Is there such a thing?"

Yun Zhao glanced at him and said suspiciously, "You don't know?"

Xiao Changyin shook his head, bent over and touched her lips with his fingertips, the lip balm was bright red with a light luster.

Yun Zhao instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the man's eyes, so he stepped back subconsciously, and covered his mouth vigilantly.

"It's only morning," she reminded.

Xiao Changyin withdrew his hand regrettably, and Yun Zhao saw an extremely rare innocence in his normally dark eyes, "I didn't do anything."

As soon as he said this, he stretched out his hand to wrap her waist around her, and pulled her into his arms. Just as he was about to bow his head, Qiuyue bit the bullet and reported, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess, the fifth prince and concubine is at the door."

Yun Zhao froze dully, Fifth Prince Concubine... Rong's?
She glanced at the sky and thought uncertainly, she hasn't eaten breakfast yet.

The next moment, several servant girls came in with food boxes.

Yun Zhao asked the time again, and it was just after Mao.

Qiuyue had already stopped at the door, but no matter what she said, she couldn't let the dignified princess wait outside the mansion, so she had to invite people in first.

Yun Zhao asked someone to set the meal first, and by the way pushed the slightly frowning man onto the chair, and then walked out by himself.

On the way, Yun Zhao did not forget to ask Qiuyue, "What does Mrs. Rong look like?"

Qiuyue recalled, "It's the same as before."

At first, Yun Zhao thought that Mrs. Rong was stimulated to do some things that ordinary people couldn't understand, but after hearing Qiuyue say that it was the same as before, he couldn't understand.

Rong shi was waiting in the front yard, she didn't have the heart to drink tea and snacks, she could only keep looking around.

Seeing that the tea pourer was a pretty girl, she beckoned for him to come over.

The servant girl was taken aback and walked over slowly.

Mrs. Rong held the man's hand, patted it comfortingly, and said regretfully, "It's also here. If it was in my house, I would be reluctant to let a girl like you bring tea and water."

The servant girl blushed and dared not speak.

Rong sighed again, "Even in the next mansion, you shouldn't do such crude work, and you should be served by others."

The servant girl was horrified, and quickly knelt down.

Rong observed carefully, and only saw worry and fear on the servant girl's face, and even a trace of anger, but she was not shy.

This is strange, normally speaking, one should feel shy when hearing her words.

She didn't trust the maids in this mansion, and she didn't have the intention of climbing to the top of the bed.

Rong smiled, "Why did you kneel down? Are you used to kneeling on weekdays, and you are cautious? Don't worry, I am used to getting along with each other."

After hearing this, the servant girl didn't kneel this time, and it didn't matter if she didn't kneel.

Fortunately, the next moment, Yun Zhao walked in.

Yun Zhao only heard the last sentence, and asked the maid to get up and go down, and asked Rong Shi expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

Rong shi covered her lips with her fan and giggled, "Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

Yun Zhao: "..."

She was too lazy to sit down, so she stood there talking to Rong, "It's early, have you eaten breakfast yet?"

Rong bit her lip, and suddenly put on a pitiful look, "My grandfather is in a bad mood, and I feel sorry for him, so I'm not in the mood to eat."

The question in Yun Zhao's head was as real as it was, and she couldn't even believe her ears, thinking she had heard it wrong.

Otherwise, you would hear such outrageous words.

It sounds very affectionate, but she knows the inside story.

"Really?" Yun Zhao smirked.

In fact, Rong wanted to ask Yun Zhao why the fifth prince was sad, so she could tell the reason by the way.

But Yun Zhao only said "Is it right" and stopped talking.

Rong could only speak to herself, and she first gave a wry smile, "Earlier, my father loved our lord very much, but maybe because of the villain's instigation, there was a gap between father and son."

Yun Zhao didn't understand why Mrs. Rong came to her so early in the morning to say these things. She was not interested at all in whether the fifth prince was pleasing the emperor, whether the relationship between the two was instigated by a villain, or whether there was a real estrangement. .

(End of this chapter)