Looking at the two people leaving hand in hand, the emperor then lowered his smile and asked, "Pretty Yuan, do you think these ninth brothers and sisters have feelings for ninth brothers?"
"Back to the emperor, the Ninth Prince is a celestial figure, and the gentleness and consideration of the Ninth Princess, even if the Ninth Princess is a little resistant now, I believe it won't take long..."
"The ninth brother is also a good method. He expresses his affection on the wedding day, expresses his determination at the wedding night, and then adds gentle and considerate action assistance. I believe that the daughter of the Luo family will soon fall in love with the ninth brother. At that time, he will be able to achieve the merits of the perfection."
"I congratulate the emperor first." Concubine Yuan said, swaying in a graceful figure, walking to the emperor with her big eyes and a long and full of affection.
"Don't forget to be sensible!" The emperor coldly knocked off the hand that was put on his shoulder, and walked out strode.
"Give Yuan Concubine a pair of jade and jade in the hall!" After stepping out of Yuanfu Palace, the emperor's voice sounded again.
The Yuanfei stood there, watching the bright yellow figure disappear at the palace gate, and threw the teacup on the table to the ground with a "splash". "When will you treat me like Bai Ye wants to Luo? Even if it is just a deception, I will be willing to accept it!" A low murmur fell with two lines of clear tears.
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After leaving the palace and boarded the carriage, Luo Zhiyi relaxed and looked back at the towering and heavy palace gate. Luo Zhiyi's eyes were complicated, and the marquis gate was as deep as the sea, let alone the palace gate. This door closed many women like dreams.
"You don't like the palace." Bai Ye's voice sounded in her ears.
Luo Zhiyi turned his head, but faced Bai Ye's face that was close to him. She was stunned and subconsciously moved backwards.
Bai Ye held her hand and looked at her with a hurt look on his face, "Don't you like to get close to your husband?" The expression was so aggrieved.
Luo Zhiyi was depressed. How could he be like the prince of Dayue and General Shura who quelled the rebellion of the vassal kings?
"I don't mean that."
The carriage became quiet for a moment, and the two of them stopped talking, only the sound of the carriage wheels moving forward.
Bai Ye sat quietly, without looking at Luo, and just held her hand tightly and refused to let go.
"I don't like what you called yourself just now." Bai Ye suddenly said, then lifted the curtain and got out of the car.
At the door of the palace, the housekeeper brought a few servants to greet him. Seeing Bai Ye coming with Luo, he would pay tribute to the two of them together.
"Uncle Qing, call everyone in the mansion to Tong Moxuan."
"Yes, Your Highness."
When Bai Ye and Luo Zhiyi changed into regular clothes and came to Tong Moxuan, the yard was full of people.
When they saw the two of them coming, they both knelt on the ground to pay their respects.
Bai Ye took Luo Zhiyi's hand and walked over the crowd, walked into the hall, and sat down in the upper position.
Luo Zhiyi then saw that in the hall, there were several gorgeous women on the left, while on the right were several slightly special maids and guards with swords on the waist.
The housekeeper, Uncle Qing, stood beside Bai Ye and saw the two of them sitting down, then stepped forward to report: "Your Highness, everyone is here."
Uncle Qing, the butler, is a charitable old man, and he is respectful to Bai Ye, but Luo Zhiyi can still see at a glance that the old butler has extraordinary feelings for Bai Ye. His eyes are only for looking at his own children.
"Since everyone has come, come and see the princess."
It turned out that the servants in the mansion came to see her, the mistress of the house.
Luo Zhiyi looked solemn and accepted everyone's greetings. Bai Ye sat aside and didn't speak, but Luo Zhiyi knew that he sat there silently to show that he loved her seriously, making people who have any ideas dare not act rashly.
Those colorful women were indeed Bai Ye's concubines, and seven of them were all beauties in a hundred. What is rare is that they each have their own advantages. However, Luo Zhiyi was only impressed by one of the women named Ling Ji. He was a dazzling woman, not as low as the other people. Her big eyes were full of arrogance and hostility. Luo Zhiyi had already heard Jin He say that this Ling Ji's identity was a bit special. She brought back from the vassal after Bai Ye prevailed on the vassal state. However, for some reason, Bai Ye did not give her a name, but he did have different views on Ling Ji than on the other six people.
Luo Zhiyi smiled and responded, paying special attention to the maid who urged them to go on the road in the morning. It turned out that her name was Yuehua, calm and steady, with a down-eyed and very well-behaved look. She was Bai Ye's personal maid, and her status in the mansion was obvious, and she was more favored by Bai Ye than the seven concubines.
Luo Zhiyi looked at the maid named Yuehua deeply. Compared with Ling Ji's provocation and hostility, this kind of woman with a down-looking face cannot be underestimated.
When the guard came forward to greet him, Bai Ye put down the teacup in his hand and said to the guard who was kneeling in front: "Qi Feng, choose ten skilled and clever guards to protect the safety of the princess."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Luo Zhiyi looked at Bai Ye in surprise and met his smiling eyes, "I'll feel relieved if there are people around you."
He also knew that his palace was unsafe? How could the three princesses who died accidentally be really surprised?
But, who is the murderer in the middle?
Luo Zhiyi looked at the people standing or sitting in the hall, and his head began to hurt slightly. He had to spend the days in the future with such precautions, but it was so tiring!
Bai Ye saw Luo Zhiyi showing a tired look, and a big palm covered the back of her hand. Luo Zhiyi felt a warmth on the back of her hand. His hand was warm and seemed to be warming to the bottom of her heart!
The corners of his eyes swept across the women in the hall, most of whom were down and looked straight, without looking at them, only Ling Ji looked angry, while the maid named Yuehua stood quietly, only her white knuckles revealed her emotions!
Is it Ling Ji, or Yue Hua? Or someone among them who seems to be down on their eyebrows but ruthless?
After lunch with her, Bai Ye asked her to have a good rest and said that he had something to do and would come to accompany her in the evening.
After Bai Ye left, Jinhe smiled and entered the room with a happy smile, "Miss, the prince is really good to the lady!"
Luo Zhiyi asked, "Jinhe, where are the dowry I brought here?"
“In the warehouse behind.”
"What about my drunken dreams for the rest of my life?" Luo Zhiyi cared most about the legendary treasure.
"Miss!" Jin He stomped his feet and said, "Miss is just thinking about wine." After that, he replied, "The prince knew that the lady brought Zui Meng Yisheng, so he had already ordered the housekeeper to store it. It was probably in the treasure house of the royal palace."
"How can it be placed in his treasure house? It's a betrothal gift for me, my thing!"
"Miss!" Jinhe called helplessly, "Tomorrow is the day to return to peace. The prince just now seemed to be preparing a gift." Jinhe quickly changed the topic.
"Yes, I'm going to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow!" Luo Zhiyi then realized that tomorrow would be an important day.