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Chapter Twenty-Six: Surprise Change

In the palace, in the Palace of Floating Clouds, Wang Yuhuan took off her gorgeous clothes and simply wore a white cotton robe. Her black hair was naturally scattered, and with her slender waist, she seemed to be attracted by just one glance.

The wind blows away.

"Why does the emperor look at me like this?" Wang Yuhuan dropped the ink stick in his hand and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The emperor also put down the pen in his hand, beckoned her to sit next to him, "You are always depressed when you come home, but what happened at home?"

"Where are you, my concubine? Your Majesty is worrying too much."

"If I can't see this, how can I still be the king of a country? But because of your sister's matter?"

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Wang Yuhuan's eyes turned red, "Your Majesty, I was worried about my sister at first, so I asked for this marriage for my sister from the emperor. But today when I returned home and saw my sister, I am really relieved.

No less, that girl would rather die than return to the Prince's Mansion. She originally had good intentions, but ended up like this, Your Majesty,,,"

There is no need to say much more, I already know what she wants to say.

The emperor's brows also frowned slightly. Speaking of his brother, Li Min's head couldn't help but hurt. After all, his mother died too early and he spoiled his brother.

"The emperor is already worried about state affairs, and I am still here to fill the emperor's troubles." Wang Yuhuan quickly took out the handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I will give you an explanation for this matter." Li Min didn't say more.

Wang Yuhuan's shy eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, which made people forget all the troubles in their hearts. Not long after, the sound of men and women breathing heavily came from the inner hall, which made the palace maids standing outside blush with shame.

Originally, when Wang Yuhuan spoke, the people in the palace did not leave, and not long after, the Queen's palace got the message.

Mrs. Song smiled faintly, "The emperor has actually learned to favor others."

Aunt Rong could hear the sadness and loss in her words, but she didn't know how to comfort her. The emperor had always put state affairs first, and he and the queen had been married for many years, and they had always respected each other, but they were so disrespectful to noble Wang.

There has never been such a thing as coaxing, and even a slave would feel this way in her eyes, let alone a master.

"Empress, do you really want to leave this matter to her?"

"So what if you don't comply? The emperor has said that he will give her an explanation, so what can I do?" Mrs. Song leaned into the pillow, the emotion in her eyes was hard to see through, "The second child is not that casual.

It’s a given. By the way, did anyone really see the second child hugging her that day?”

Aunt Rong lowered her voice and said, "No, I waited to be called to the empress, but then I never found the maid again."

Needless to say, Mrs. Song also guessed that the palace maid was probably dead long ago.

"There is no need to check anymore. From now on, people will just stare at the second son when he enters the palace. He is just a woman. If he really pulls something out, the emperor will not be angry with him." There was a chill in Song's eyes, "In the royal family

To do such a shameful thing, you really do come from a young family."

"It's just that the empress is soft-hearted. Such shameful things will bring trouble to the palace, so she should be dealt with." Aunt Rong said flatteringly.

"The emperor is so shrewd. If we really did something, how could he not see it? I'm afraid he will blame me for being meddlesome and make him lose the face of the royal family. It would be better for him to find out slowly by himself."

Close your eyes slowly.

He was originally thought to be a strong opponent, but now it turns out that he is nothing more than that. He is actually wandering between the two men with the highest status in the royal family. It shows that even the nine clans really don't care.

When Grandma Rong saw that her master was asleep, she quietly withdrew.

Recalling the treatment he received in the Wang family, he curled his lips cruelly. Just like the master said, just wait and watch the excitement.

The next day, Li Jie was announced to the palace again. When Li Min saw the scratches on his brother's face, he twitched his mouth and was speechless for a long time without being able to say a word.

After a long time, he said angrily, "Nonsense, look at your appearance, where do you put the royal family's face at risk?"

Li Jie didn't take it seriously and leaned back on the chair, "I was ridiculed outside, and the emperor said the same to me."

"Then you feel aggrieved?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are wronged or not. Your Majesty won't just talk about this when he comes to the palace today, right?" Thinking of Yang Yebing complaining again, I felt very angry.

Li Min calmed down his anger and said, "The matter between you and Fujin is now in full swing. What are you going to do?"

Hearing that this was the case, Li Jie couldn't help but look up. Li Min glared at him, "What? The emperor can't take care of it anymore?"

"What else can we do? We are fine. Fujin has also returned home."

"Back home?" Li Min didn't believe that Wang Guiren would lie.

Li Jie twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's natural."

Seeing the evil smile on his brother's face, Li Min understood what was going on and couldn't help but feel a headache again.

When Li Jie arrived at Mrs. Song's place in the harem, Mrs. Song held his face and looked at him for a while, then shook her head, and asked the palace servants to get him a good plaster, and told him not to forget to apply it when he got back.

The Song family has always raised Li Jie as a child. Even if the emperor and the empress are currently at odds, it has not affected the Song family's feelings for Li Jie.

"Since you got married, your Fu Jin has never entered the palace. If you have time, bring her over to sit with her and relax with me."

Li Jie refused without even thinking, "She is used to being petty and petty. She was brought to the palace to be frightened and couldn't even say anything. She can't accompany her sister-in-law to relieve her boredom. She will be upset when she sees her."

Mrs. Song glared at him and said, "How can you talk about your wife like that? After all, you are from the royal family, and she is your blessing. You must always leave her some favor. Women have to be coaxed. Please speak more.

If it's good, the two of us won't be in such trouble."

"It's not like the emperor's sister-in-law doesn't know, I don't know how to coax women."

You don’t know how to coax women but you know how to steal them from your royal brother?

Mrs. Song was secretly jealous, but she didn't say it out loud. She just wanted to see what kind of trouble he and Wang Yuhuan were going to get into. At the same time, she was sad that they had been married for many years. She was single-minded, but she was not as favored as Wang Yuhuan, who was hooking up with two brothers.

"Emperor's sister-in-law, actually the emperor still cares about you." Li Jie advised with a guilty conscience.

Li Jie originally wanted to meet Yuhuan, but then he remembered that they had been unhappy since they separated, and finally came to the harem.

Mrs. Song smiled faintly, "Okay, I know you can't sit still. If you have anything to do, you have to go. It's just that your face is hurt. Don't move around much outside the house for a while."

Li Jie scratched his head in embarrassment and stumbled out of the palace. He originally wanted to leave the palace directly, but unknowingly walked to the imperial garden and looked at a figure standing in the long pavilion from a distance, which seemed more and more depressed in the winter.

, which makes people feel distressed.

Thinking of this, Li Jie strode into the pavilion with several strides. When he saw the palace attendants on the side, he struggled for a while and then said politely, "I have met Mr. Wang."

Wang Yuhuan turned around calmly and said, "I heard that the prince and Fujin have reconciled. Congratulations to the prince."

She obviously opened her mouth to the emperor, but it was only one step away, so why did he take her back to the palace? Could it be that he really fell in love with the second girl?

After getting the news from the chamberlain, Wang Yuhuan felt that her heart was being twisted hard. She just wanted to call Li Jie and ask him face to face if he really liked Er Yatou, but her rationality told her not to do that.

Standing in this small pavilion for a long time against the cold air outside, I blew out the anger in my chest.

Wang Yuhuan was happy to see Li Jie at the small pavilion where the two had met in the past, but he still couldn't help but thorny words when he opened his mouth.

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, and then felt that she was the one who had been wronged. She was right to say so, and the little regret was gone.

Li Jie was originally full of concern and rushed up to him with great interest, but he was stung by a word, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head in winter. It was cold from top to bottom, from outside to inside, freezing cold.

His face couldn't help but turn cold, and his tone was disdainful, "It's just a matter between husband and wife, I'm sorry to bother you."

"How can you bother? Your Majesty's Fu Jin is my biological sister. How can I not care about you? But seeing that Your Majesty cares about my sister so much, I feel relieved." Wang Yuhuan's eyes were red and his voice was weak.

It seems like if you say one more word, you will be suffocated.

The person turned around and left in a panic, without even saying hello.

Seeing his beloved woman leaving in a panic, Li Jie's heart felt empty, and regret surged into his heart like sea water. When he wanted to catch up, there was no one there, and he returned home as if he had lost his soul.

Ji Qing saw that the prince was in a bad mood along the way, and did not dare to say anything more. Li Jie leaned into the soft couch like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Baimao?"

After waiting for a long time, no white hair came out.

Ji Qing then cautiously reminded him, "Didn't I give the white hair to Fujin?"

Li Jie then remembered and sat up with a sullen face. It was that woman. Otherwise, how could he make Yuhuan sad? He finally found a place to vent his anger.

"Go and get the white hair back."

Ji Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, not daring to say anything more, turned around and ran out. But when he saw Bai Mao in Haitang Courtyard, he was completely stunned. If he took Bai Mao like this back, the palace would be afraid of another turmoil.

Already.

In the Zhuge Courtyard, a roar was heard, which shook the entire Prince's Mansion. A figure in a green python robe flashed out of the courtyard and headed straight for the Haitang Courtyard.

Li Jie, who was furious, entered the yard, rushed straight into the main room, kicked open the door and walked in. When he raised his head, he heard a discordant voice.

"Throw shit, throw shit." Isn't this the green parrot?

Li Jie's originally livid face was now filled with anger when he saw his beloved parrot in the past, "You little beast, I will roast you today."

Ji Qing chased him from behind and twitched his lips. One day after this thing arrived in Fujin's yard, the dog was no longer a dog. The bird didn't know how to ask for good luck, and it learned to curse.

The two brothers Chen Yuan and Chen Yuan also bowed their heads and stood aside, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. Fujin was the only one who could make the prince so angry.

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