Emperor Zhaocheng walked to the outer hall and turned around and ordered his left and right: "This place is guarded, no one is allowed to disturb Miss Yan's rest."
"yes."
"Crown Prince." Emperor Zhaocheng's eyes turned slightly and looked at Mu Xiuhan without any emotion, "You are a man after all, and now you have cancelled your engagement with Yan Li again. Men and women will not be able to get along with each other, so now you go back to your East Palace and kneel down to copy.
The Tao Te Ching is fifty times.”
"Fifty times?" When the queen came out, she immediately changed her face when she heard this sentence, "Emperor—"
Emperor Zhaocheng turned his head and looked at her coldly: "What do the queen want to say?"
Mu Xiuhan held his hands tightly, and his heart was filled with resentment and anger. His father was so partial to Yan Li that he could not hesitate to treat him as the crown prince like this.
What did he do wrong? Is it wrong that he doesn’t want to marry Yan Li?
"Why are you still standing there?" Emperor Zhaocheng looked at Mu Xiuhan coldly, "Don't be satisfied with my punishment?"
Mu Xiuhan came back to his senses, quickly covered the resentment in his eyes, and lowered his head and said, "My son is not afraid, but my son is receiving the order."
After saying that, he stood up, his legs were sore and painful after kneeling for more than two hours. It seemed like there were a few awls in his knees chiseling his bones. Mu Xiuhan resisted the urge to reach out to rub his knees, and stiffly
He turned around and walked out, his steps were stagnant and the pain was unbearable.
"Emperor." The queen said with a hint of crying, "The prince has never been so guilty. The emperor punished him for kneeling for so long. Can't he offset his mistake?"
"Forbidden?" Emperor Zhaocheng looked at the queen in disappointment, "It is beyond my expectations that you can say such words."
"emperor?"
"The crown prince is the crown prince of a country. His mind and behavior are related to the country. The consequences of a wrong decision will be unimaginable. How could he be offset by kneeling for a moment?" Emperor Zhaocheng smiled coldly, "Since you want to offset,
Just let the prince beat Yan Li to the last time, what do you think?"
The queen's face was filled with blue and white, and she stiffly lowered her head to admit her mistake: "I am wrong."
"Fengyang Palace temporarily let Yan Li recover from his injuries, so the queen doesn't have to come here often." Emperor Zhaocheng walked out with his hands behind his back. There were many more people inside and outside the palace gate, "Don't forget the prince's wedding ceremony tomorrow.
”
The queen clenched her hands tightly, and she almost clenched her teeth with hatred.
...
That night, except for the doctor and palace maid serving her closely, no one came to disturb her anymore. Yan Li slept hard.
She woke up from hunger the next morning.
The doctor changed her medicine twice at night. When she changed her clothes, she simply wiped her body and changed her clothes. When she woke up in the morning, Yan Li's face had completely disappeared and the injuries on her body were still painful, but her spirits were obviously better.
Many of them have bright complexion between their eyebrows and eyes, and they don’t look like a seriously injured person at all.
"Girl." The palace maid served her to wash up. "I brought a bowl of bird's nest over. The doctor said that eating bird's nest is good for recovery from the injury."
Yan Li didn't say anything, her eyebrows and eyes were so calm that they didn't look like the demeanor that this age should have.
Under the service of the palace maid, Yan Li quietly cleansed her hands, face, and rinsed her mouth. Then she got up from the bed and stood on the ground.
"Girl." Doctor Bai hurried over with a worried look on his face, "You can't get out of bed yet."
"It's okay." Yan Li finally spoke, his voice as cold as snow, and he had a majesty, "Has Jiang Jingyue been taken into the palace?"
"Yes." Before dawn, the sedan chair in the palace left the palace gate.
Yan Li walked to the window and stood, Bai Di brought her a dress and put it on: "The girl's injury has not healed yet, don't catch a cold."
Yan Li didn't say anything, and she was thinking about the current situation in her mind. The place she was in was the Mu Kingdom Palace. At this time, she was completely awake and she remembered something more important.
Why did Emperor Zhaocheng love Yan Li so much?
In Yan Li's memory, she only remembers that her mother was named Jiang Yi. As for what she looked like, she had no idea.
Yan Li knew nothing about who her father was—that is, who the man her mother had convicted of for life.
But if she remembers correctly, the queen of Jin next door seems to be surnamed Jiang.
The reason why the emperor of Mu Kingdom loved Yan Li so much was due to her mother.
"Girl." A female official walked in and bowed to Yan Li, "Miss Jiang asked for a meeting, will the girl want to see her?"
Yan Li came back to her senses, so quickly?
Turning his head and looking at the female official, she said in a faint tone: "What's your name?"
"I am Qinglian, the female official in Fengyang Palace, is responsible for serving the girls' food, clothing, daily life, and managing other palace maids in the hall."
Yan Li nodded: "Let Jiang Jingyue come in."
"yes."
A palace maid brought the bird's nest over, "The girl still has some mobility difficulties, so I will serve the girl with food."
"No, I'll do it myself." Yan Li took the bird's nest, took the white jade spoon and ate it slowly.
There were four doctors and eight palace maids in the hall, including those who were in charge of meals, those who were in charge of clothes, those who were in charge of washing, and those who were in charge of sleep... At this time, more than a dozen people stood quietly by, not daring to look at Yan Li,
Even though I was a little confused, I always felt that this Miss Yan was not very consistent with the rumored image of being under someone else's roof.
Whenever the princesses in the palace mentioned the prince's fiancée again, they looked contemptuous, saying that she was an orphan, and they were called the cousin of the Taifu family, but they were far behind the serious legitimate girl Jiang Jingyue.
.
But today I heard her speak without any humility and cowardice, but instead made people feel an indescribable pressure.
The palace maids had this idea in their minds, but they did not dare to show any strangeness. After all, even the prince was punished, who would dare to be rude to Yan Li?
Jiang Jingyue walked in quickly. She thought Yan Li was still unconscious and lying on the bed. However, after entering the hall, she found that Yan Li's condition seemed to have improved a lot.
"Sister." Jiang Jingyue suppressed her emotions and raised her gentle smile on her face as she used to be in the Taifu Mansion, "How is your injury?"
Yan Li ate bird's nest quietly without saying a word.
Jiang Jingyue's expression was slightly stiff, and then she raised her smile again: "I'm married to the prince."
Yan Li was still silent, her attitude was filled with indifference and alienation that kept people from thousands of miles away.
Jiang Jingyue frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look up at Yan Li. The girl in front of her was still the same girl, thirteen or fourteen years old, soft and weak, except for a stunning little face that always makes people unable to help it.
There is no other change besides jealousy.
But at this moment, she looked like she had changed her own.
"Yan Li." Jiang Jingyue quickly smiled and said, "I--"
Chapter completed!