Author: Qing Yunmo

The man bent down to pick up the things and rubbed the embroidery with his fingers, feeling sour in his heart.

"It's not like there are no embroiderers. Besides, you can just buy ready-made ones. You don't have to do it by yourself. It takes a lot of effort."

When Yun Zhao heard this, he raised his eyes curiously, then pulled the red cloth from his hand and put it in the basket, "This is made for children. There is no difference between making it by hand and buying it."

Xiao Changyin dazzled in front of Yun Zhao and raised his hand to show her the cuffs.

"What's wrong?" Yun Zhao was puzzled, but looking at the book the man put aside, he felt relieved.

No matter what, just stop reading to her.

Reading is not really a big deal, but who would read military books to an unborn child?

She didn't believe that the imperial doctor had let her go like this.

Xiao Changyin grabbed the sleeves of his inner coat, pulled hard, and with a hiss, he pulled out two pieces of rags.

A good piece of clothing was torn by him.

Yun Zhao looked at him blankly, what does this mean?

The man coughed twice and said, "You're not in a hurry about the child's clothes, you're in a hurry about me first."

Yun Zhao: "..."

She was stunned for a long time, and finally took out the bellyband from the basket and threw it into his arms, then hung the basket on his hand and said, "You can embroider it yourself, I'll give it to you."

There was a noise outside, and Xiao Changyin immediately sat in the wheelchair with a basket.

He reacted, put the basket on the floor, and picked up the book.

The other hand held Yun Zhao's arm, "I'll make a swing in a few days."

As expected, Yun Zhao stopped turning around, his eyes lit up with anticipation.

Song Su stood in the yard, talking to Qiu Yue.

Qiuyue said with a straight face, "Commander Song, please wait outside. This is the residence of the Crown Princess. What do you mean by Commander Song coming in like this?"

It was also because Xiao Changyin's leg injury was fake, so there were no maids or attendants around to guard him.

Song Li's face turned red as if he had been scalded by hot water, but he did not refute it.

What he did was wrong.

He quickly turned around and waited outside the courtyard, shouting at the same time, "Auntie, please help me tell His Highness the Crown Prince that I have something important to report."

Qiuyue would never stop him from seeing the prince.

It's just that this guy has no rules, so he has to know the right rules.

So she nodded and walked over to the eaves without speaking or pushing the door.

In the room, Xiao Changyin had already picked up the book and read the contents slowly.

His voice is very pleasant, deep and mellow.

But Yun Zhao heard it very painfully. Why did she want to listen to the military strategy?

"Don't like to hear it?" Xiao Changyin frowned.

Yun Zhao nodded vigorously, she would be damned if she wanted to hear this.

Although Xiao Changyin was unwilling, he still took a step back, took another book and opened it.

So Yun Zhao listened for a quarter of an hour.

Her head was pounding.

Fortunately, just as he was about to turn the page, Qiuyue said, "Your Highness, Commander Song is waiting outside."

Yun Zhao took the book from his hand with great consideration, then walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair, "Go quickly, don't come back in a hurry."

Qiuyue looked through the open door, let out an ouch, and quickly came over to push the wheelchair instead of Yun Zhao.

When Yun Zhao had time, he turned around and saw the messy basket, so he put the basket outside the bed.

In the evening, Yunyang came over and brought some fresh cakes.

Yun Zhao looked at the words on the oil paper bag, then looked at Yunyang's dusty clothes, "Did you buy it in person?"

Yunyang picked up a cup of tea by himself and drank it in one breath, "No, I've been waiting in line for an hour."

Yunyang thought the tea tasted good, so he poured another cup, "Yes."

"By the way." Yunyang remembered something, "The maidservant you were with before was still in Beixiao and I didn't bring it back this time."

"So the Queen Mother is going to choose two maids to be with you. What do you think?"

Ling Xue was originally going to give it to him directly, but Yunyang happened to go over to say hello and stopped after hearing it.

Yun Zhao shook his head as he expected, "No, I don't need so many people around me."

"What about the maid you used to serve? How about my brother writing a letter asking someone to bring her back?"

Yun Zhao raised his hand and loosened his hair bun, "Maybe we can go back after a while. There is no need to go back and forth like this, it's also troublesome."

Yunyang was startled and already had a guess in his mind.

He didn't stay here long and left in a hurry.

After he left, Qiuyue walked in from outside.

Arriving in front of Yun Zhao, Qiu Yue said, "Princess, Your Highness is very angry."

When Yun Zhao heard this, he asked carefully.

However, Qiuyue stopped talking and slowly backed away.

Yun Zhao noticed something and turned around to face the man at the door of the yard.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his face expressionless and his eyes downcast.

But after seeing her, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole person became gentle.

It's like changing his face and turning the pages of a book so fast.

Qiuyue closed the courtyard door outside. In fact, she should go in and wait, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hear any sounds from inside the courtyard door.

After thinking twice, she still stood outside.

Yun Zhao deliberately picked a piece of snack wrapped in bean paste and handed it to him. Xiao Changyin chuckled lightly and didn't take it with his hand, but bit into half a piece with her hand.

With the remaining half of the piece in his hand, Yun Zhao could neither continue to hold it nor put it down.

Xiao Changyin finished half of the snack. Seeing that she was still staring at him, he took her hand and finished the remaining half of the bean paste snack.

After a few days, Song Li still found nothing.

He actually met the people who had stayed in Yun Kingdom.

It's just... of no use.

These people really have no real power in their hands, and it is useless for him to see them.

Song Li was frightened for a moment, wondering if Yun Guo had any evil intentions.

But even if he had serious intentions, why did he do this quietly?

You know, they have been deprived of real power. Even if it is difficult for them to return to Beixiao for a while, they still have the words and hands to spread the news.

But why, not even a bit of news reached Beixiao.

Who has such great ability?

Song Li frowned and suspected Xiao Changyin at first, but after a while he felt it was impossible.

This happened before the prince's legs became ill. The prince did this in secret...unless he was crazy...

A few days later, Song Li sent the letter.

The letter could not be sent, but appeared in Xiao Changyin's hands.

After reading the contents of the letter, he placed the letter against the candle and burned it to ashes. He thought to himself that he had to find something for Song Sui to do.

When the attendant standing at the door saw the meal time, he whispered that it was already time to serve the meal in the yard over there.

Xiao Changyin dusted off his clothes and pushed the wheelchair back to the yard.

When he passed by, the dishes were all ready, so he reached out and filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao held the bowl and saw substantial sadness between his brows, so he asked, "Is there something difficult to handle?"
Chapter completed!