Three years later, Prime Minister's House

"Miss, I heard that Prince Rong is back, I'm afraid that someone will start to panic in the capital again!" Que'er gently put the hot water aside: "Prince Rong is a wonderful person. I heard that, but it's so beautiful!!"

"How can you describe a man like this?" Yuchi Hanxue put down the needlework in her hand and looked up at Que'er.

Now that she has been in this other world for three years, she has long been used to everything here, but she can't hurry up to take revenge. At this moment, she has no ability at all, so she can only wait for the opportunity!

"Miss, Prince Rong is really a wonderful person. Legend has it that his appearance is so beautiful!" Seeing that his lady didn't believe it, Que'er couldn't help but swear: "But my lady is not bad. In two years, I'm afraid she will really take over the title of No. 1 Beauty in the capital!" Thinking of this, she felt a little proud again.

Yuchi Hanxue smiled slightly, but she didn't continue this topic!

"Que'er, why did Prince Rong panic when he came back?" Mi'er couldn't help but ask.

"You think, the emperor attaches so much importance to Prince Rong, and he will probably choose the prince's concubine among these ladies, but... the prince heard that he is not yet twenty years old." Soon, Que'er lowered his voice, looked around carefully before saying, "So I'm afraid many ministers will be in panic."

"Okay, you can't say this!"

At this moment, Mother Xie walked over with a basin unhappy: "You little girls, why do you sincerely want the eldest lady to look ugly? These words are also something you can arrange. How noble is the prince's identity!"

When Xie's mother got angry, Que'er and Mi'er both closed their mouths and did not dare to continue saying anything.

Yuchi Hanxue couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you, mom, it seems that you can still shock these little girls."

"Miss, you are so kind." Xie's mother handed the fruit to Yuchi Hanxue with heartache, and soon the entire Caiyun Pavilion burst into laughter again.

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A pale and weak hand gently stroked his chest. The man's pale face was sweating as big as beans. He couldn't help but breathe: "Feng Yi, go get the medicine!" There was a little anxiety in his voice and a little hollow.

"Yes, prince!!" Feng frowned and quickly handed the pill to Prince Rong's prince Xuanyuan Yeche: "Criminal, your medicine!"

Xuanyuan Yeche didn't say much. After taking the medicine, he quickly threw it into his mouth. He swallowed it and lay halfway on the prince's chair to regulate his breathing. After a while, he regained his face: "Let's go and see the concubine. This prince has been back for a while." As soon as he entered the capital, he returned to Prince Rong's mansion!

However, the huge Prince Rong's mansion made him feel a sense of coldness.

After Prince Rong died of illness, Prince Rong was too sad and followed him, leaving only the concubine and Concubine Liu!

"Yes, prince!" Feng Yi didn't say much, but just pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and then helped him stand up: "Prince, it's very windy outside, do you want to cover it with a veil?"

"Well, it's better not to bring it today." Xuanyuan Yeche sighed softly in an inauspicious voice: "After all, I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time." After speaking, he let Feng Yi support him and walked towards Nuanyang Pavilion...
Chapter completed!