But this time, they seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. When they saw her, they frequently showed their kindness. Not only did they often send people to deliver things to her palace, but they also enthusiastically invited her to visit their palace.

Ji Shenyue didn't like these social engagements. When she was strolling in the palace, she met several concubines. After learning about their enthusiasm, she was unwilling to wander around the palace and felt bored.

So later she only walked around her mother's mother every day, asked for her to pay tribute, and then went back.

Rong Yuetianlan also lived in the palace because he wanted to heal her wounds every day, and the place he lived was still very close to her bedroom, just separated by a wall.

Every time she goes out, she passes by his palace gate. She occasionally glances inside and often sees him doing some idle things inside.

It is really a bit of idle things, such as cultivating a piece of land to plant flowers and plants, guarding a red mud stove and shaking a fan to cook tea carefully, cutting a purple bamboo at will and making a bamboo flute leisurely and leisurely audition, such as setting up a table to play chess there...

Speaking of chess, Ji Shenyue heard an allusion that this Eighth Lord was good at chess skills and once enthusiastically found the Go master in the palace to kill several games...

As a result - the pants that the Go master almost fell off!

The Eighth Highness Yu Qiyi's first journey is lonely because he can't find an opponent.

Later he got off with himself and was happy.

After seeing it a few times, Ji Shenyue deeply felt that this Eighth Highness and she were really not from the same place.

The Eighth Highness is a truly elegant and connotative noble man, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, planting flowers and cooking tea. He is all the best masters. He sits anywhere and can be a painting of ink like mountains and flowing water.

Wherever he walked, I don’t know how many maids and concubines looked straight, and how many hearts were rippling there...

These days, outside his palace, there are maids and concubines passing by there with one or another reason. Every time they pretend to pass by, they will look inside sincerely. When they see him, they blush when they see him, and when they are frustrated if they can't see him...

Ji Shenyue was even a little worried, worried that the concubines would not be able to control themselves, so she went in to hook up with the Eighth Prince and cuckolded her father...

Of course, she didn't care whether the father's head was green or not.

What she cared about was that if her father knew these things, would he start a massacre in anger and kill her stepmothers with a rippling heart...

Fortunately, Rong Yuetianlan probably knew that he could not move around the nest. He seemed to have not seen the frequent gestures of the concubines and ignored them thoroughly, which made Ji Shenyue feel relieved.

Compared with Rong Yue Tianlan's excellence in all aspects, Ji Shenyue deeply felt that she was just a scumbag.

It seems that nothing can be done except dancing with a knife and stick, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not working, and the girl is even more confused.

Although you can barely grill a fish, you can barely eat it, but it can't be said to be very delicious...

If the two of them hadn't been for that engagement, they would probably not have been able to get together.

So it is right to get off the marriage and leave. It is natural for him and her to be good.

However, it was probably because Rong Yuetianlan had been sleeping in her courtyard for most of the days before healing her wounds, and some gossip came from the palace.
Chapter completed!