It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 232 Returning to Qianzhou for the New Year

I don't know why I talked about this with Fenglou, but I always feel that when I am with Fenglou, it is much easier.

In fact, to Ye Ziyi, Fenglou is a mystery.Apart from knowing that his name is Fenglou and that he is the owner of Haisheng Pavilion, she doesn't know anything else about him.Maybe it was because she didn't know anything, but getting along with her made her feel at ease.

Already a little dizzy after drinking some wine, Ye Ziyi doesn't even remember when she went to sleep.When he got up the next day, Fenglou had disappeared.Life was going on as usual, the situation in Xiuzhou gradually stabilized, and the name of Baicao Pavilion became more and more famous.

In fact, Ye Ziyi could go back to Qianzhou a long time ago. After all, the situation in Xiuzhou has stabilized, and it is enough to have Huaxin in charge.

But Ye Ziyi just didn't want to go back. Anyway, there was no news from Qianzhou that she had to go back. She might as well stay here and not think about those troublesome things.

She stayed like this for more than a month, during which she drove away Zhong Lici, except for Feng Lou and Ye Zixi who often came to see her, no one else came.Diagnosing the patient's pulse every day, and occasionally dealing with people in Medicine Valley, life can be considered fulfilling.

But in a flash, the first month is coming.She had to go back to Qianzhou, because the New Year's Eve was coming.

When the new year comes, no matter how unfavored Prince Yu Muheng is, he is in charge of several states in the northern border, necessary entertainment is inevitable.And it would be inappropriate for her, Princess Heng in name, not to be by Yu Muheng's side in Qianzhou at this time.

In addition, Bi Cao has been urging her to go back, always saying that hiding like this is not an option, Ye Ziyi finally decided to leave.

The day I returned to Qianzhou was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.Except for the fact that it was a little colder in the snowy Qianzhou, there was almost no change from when she left.

Prince Heng's mansion is still like a dead iron barrel, without any atmosphere of Chinese New Year.Yu Muheng was not there when he returned home, but Mo Wen was there to welcome him at the door.Seeing Ye Ziyi's return, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Ye Ziyi with a rare smile as he entered the door.

These days when Ye Ziyi left, those subordinates who followed Yu Muheng didn't dare to make a sound.The prince's face is as cold as an ice cellar, although it was like this before, but the air pressure is lower this time.

No one dared to mention Ye Ziyi in front of him. There was a guard who was about the same age as Mo Wen who was with Yu Muheng. He accidentally mentioned Ye Ziyi once, and he was reprimanded by Yu Muheng for [-] years. Can't get out of bed!

Originally, Ye Ziyi felt that she had adjusted her mood, but when she returned to Prince Heng's Mansion, she still couldn't help but feel rippling in her heart.

Naturally feeling that Ye Ziyi was in a bad mood, Mo Wen took the medicine box in Ye Ziyi's hand, and even spoke cautiously: "The prince went out to discuss with the generals about the control of Xiuzhou, and he will return to the mansion later, Wangfei See... do you want to take a break?"

Looking around at the too cold and solemn Prince Heng's Mansion, Ye Ziyi frowned: "It's almost the New Year's Eve, why don't you dress up? If someone wants to pay a visit, seeing this palace that looks like a mourning hall , don’t you have to scare them away?”

Scared away is naturally too exaggerated, but it is the same as the mourning hall, but it cannot be described more appropriately.

Mo Wen had a bitter face, and also sighed: "The princess is not here, who would want to get these? Concubine Liu said it once, but then it was nothing!"

(End of this chapter)