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Chapter Seventeen;

Being scolded by his mother made Yang Wenqing feel even more uncomfortable.

I even felt that there was no one in the entire Marquis' Mansion standing on her side.

"Second sister, don't be angry, sister..."

Yang Jin, a ten-year-old young master of the Yang family, spoke next to him, was glared back by Yang Wenqing with a fierce look.

"What big sister? Now he is a princess. He is thinking about competing with the powerful at a young age. Do you still have some backbone?"

I wanted to comfort me, but I was scolded for no reason, which made Yang Jin very upset. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned around and entered the mansion.

In the lobby of the Hou Mansion, Yang Wenjin and his father and brother were chatting happily.

As soon as Yang Wenqing stepped in, he snorted coldly, and then returned to his seat and sat down.

Seeing her attitude, the smile on Yang Guiyun's face disappeared instantly.

Just as he was about to scold him, Yang Wenjin spoke.

"Sister, are you feeling uncomfortable recently? Do you need to ask the doctor to show me?"

"Who is feeling uncomfortable? Do you think everyone looks like you? You keep medicine jars away all year round?"

Yang Wenqing immediately retorted.

"presumptuous!"

Yang Guiyun was furious.

"What are you talking about? If you don't want to stay here, get out of here."

It was a very happy day, but Yang Wenqing insisted on making trouble. In the past, he might not have said too much.

But now, everyone in the Renyin Palace is here. Isn’t it a joke for your sister to be a sister?

Yang Wenjin's situation was already special, and he knew that Concubine Yi was very dissatisfied. He even felt that Yang Wenjin's life in Prince Yin's Mansion was not so easy.

As her family, she must stand up at this time and show something so that the people in Prince Yin’s mansion know that Yang Wenjin is still supported by his Yang family behind him.

But Yang Wenqing has always been sarcastic and used all kinds of sour words to ridicule Yang Wenjin, and he simply didn't take him seriously. How could he not be angry?

"Honor Marquis calmed down, Wen Qing has indeed felt a little uncomfortable recently."

Qin Yueniang spoke quickly.

"Wenqing, quickly admit your mistake. If you feel uncomfortable, go back to the yard to rest first."

Looking at Yang Wenqing again, she was indeed frightened by Yang Guiyun's anger and no longer spoke nonsense.

He quickly admitted his mistake and turned around and left the hall.

"Wenqing has been feeling unwell in recent days and has a little temper."

"Actually, she has a good relationship with Princess Yin and sisters."

"Princess, do you think so?"

Looking at her seemingly gentle but actually hypocritical smile on her face, Yang Wenjin secretly mocked her.

I didn't want to make things worse for my father anymore, and nodded with a smile.

"Mother is right."

"Don't be angry, father, let the servants find a doctor for their sister later and have a good look."

With her speaking, and Yang Wenqing has left again, Yang Guiyun naturally would not continue.

Next, the atmosphere in the hall became much more harmonious.

But on the other side, Yang Wenqing returned to his yard and was furious and smashed a lot of things. Even the maid who kept serving her was inexplicably slapped several times.

Of course, Yang Wenjin didn't know about these things and wouldn't care about them.

She stayed in the Marquis' Mansion until evening before she left the Marquis' Mansion with her people.

When he returned to the palace, Yang Wenjin, who had been sleepy for a long time, took a simple shower and fell on the bed and fell asleep for a while.

"The princess is so tired today."

"Can you not be tired? You're going to bed soon this morning and you'll be woken up soon."

Xia Zhu and Qiuyue, who were guarding outside the room, were communicating in a low voice.

"When talking about this, Qiuyue, you said that the princess kept gesturing in the air last night. What was she doing?"

"I don't know either. Maybe I'm experiencing the feeling of cultivation. The princess can't practice, so it's great to have fun like this."

Qiuyue sighed.

"I think the princess is very good, she is not arrogant and easy-going. Why can't she practice?"

Xia Zhu frowned and confused.

"I heard it is a congenital deficiency and cannot practice."

"Congenital deficiencies? In the past few days, I have seen the princess look bad, except for her poor face, and she is very energetic, not as rumored outside."

"You forgot what the prince said?"

Qiuyue suddenly spoke.

Xia Zhu immediately said nothing.

She still remembered that the prince had told them when he transferred them to Yang Wenjin as his maid.

Nothing about the princess can be revealed.

"Qiuyue, do you think the princess is pretending..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Qiuyue immediately interrupted her.

Both of them are not stupid. They have been following Yang Wenjin these days, so they can naturally notice a lot of things.

"The prince's message is here."

Just now, a ray of light appeared on the message stone on Xia Zhu's body.

The two of them stayed away from the room at the same time and came to a quieter place before activate the message stone.

"Is the princess good?"

"It's great, but I'm a little tired today and I've already rested."

Xia Zhu quickly responded.

"I've had a rest so early? It seems that it's really tired. What has she done?"

The two of them did not hide anything and said everything Yang Wenjin did, including Yang Wenjin sitting alone on the bed last night and gesturing until dawn was about to go to bed.

"Gambling all night? What did she gambling?"

Far away from the royal city, Xia Linyuan from an inn in a small town was a little confused by Xia Zhu's report.

"I don't know it either. I just watch it, without any rules."

"Type randomly? Can you gay overnight?"

How boring is this?

He knew that Yang Wenjin was practicing very high-end tricks.

"Yes, I was thinking to Qiuyue just now, whether the princess wanted to experience the feeling of cultivation, so that's why."

Upon hearing this, Xia Linyuan pondered for a while and thought this guess was more reliable.

After all, as long as you are a normal person, you can't make a fool of yourself like this overnight.

"Okay, you take good care of the princess."

After cutting off the message, Xia Linyuan lay on the bed, unconsciously imagined that Yang Wenjin was sitting alone on the bed, making random gestures.

How cute would that be?

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

But in a flash, he remembered Xia Zhu's words just now.

"This time I went back to the master's sect and asked the master if there was any way to improve her physique so that she could practice."

......

At the residence of the second prince of the royal city.

He knew about King Yin's sudden departure from the royal city last night.

This morning, he told Zhao Mengshu, who was temporarily living in the mansion, that he had not yet let go of the plan to kill someone with a knife.

However, Zhao Mengshu's reaction today disappointed him.

He repeatedly hinted that he wanted to arouse Zhao Mengshu's anger towards Xia Linyuan, but Zhao Mengshu did not express any of it.

Even if I never mentioned yesterday's incident, I felt like I had lost my memory and I didn't remember the harsh words I made when I left Linjiang Tower yesterday.

This made him feel very surprised.

"What the hell is going on? It doesn't look like her personality."

In the room, the second prince was still thinking about this issue.

The more he thinks, the more he can't figure it out. Why isn't he developing according to the plot he sets?

In order to cause trouble for King Yin, he thought about it for most of the night, just to make good use of Zhao Mengshu.
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