As soon as they arrived at the inn, Dong Junye caught up with him. An Zhi jumped out of the carriage happily when he heard the sound of horse hooves and ran towards Dong Junye, "You're back."
Dong Junye turned over and dismounted and said, "Don't worry, things are done." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder, and suddenly felt a cold gaze directed at him. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and saw Song Yulian's sullen expression.
A face was looking at him. Could it be that he had made His Highness the Crown Prince angry again? It didn't make sense. If he was angry, his aunt would be angry, but what was going on with His Highness the Crown Prince's face? It was so ugly.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is in trouble." Dong Junye leaned close to An Zhi and whispered in An Zhi's ear. His Royal Highness's temperament was becoming increasingly unpredictable.
"I don't know." An Zhi said with a blank expression. Looking back, he saw that Song Yulian had turned around and entered the inn. He then waved and said, "Whatever, An Haohan is okay?" Although An Zhi disliked An Tian very much.
She also didn't like the An Xin siblings, but after Dong Junye came back, she still wanted to ask about An Haohan's situation. Maybe An Zhi was really worried.
"It's okay." Dong Junye lied subconsciously. He didn't know why he didn't want the little girl in front of him to be sad and worry about others. An Haohan was used to being a young master at home. How could he be a slave in someone else's house? He had such a bad temper.
Knowing how much he suffered and how much he had been beaten, there was no good spot on his body. Dong Junye sent someone to give him some silver and sent someone to send him back to Ping Anwen's hometown. "Don't worry, I have sent someone to send him back."
Already."
When Ye Fuxun came downstairs, she saw Song Yulian standing at the door with her hands behind her hands, looking gloomily out of the yard. She followed her gaze and saw a boy and girl in the yard talking happily without knowing what they were talking about.
She walked over and said with a smile, "What are you looking at, Your Highness? Well, Ye'er is also the boss."
He's not young anymore, it's time to get married. I have never seen him have such a warm relationship with any girl. Although Miss An Zhi is of a lower status, she was released from the palace when she reached the age of twenty-five or I consider her an adopted daughter.
It is not impossible to match Ye'er, and Li'er is not someone who pays much attention to family background."
Ye Fuxun said more and more that there seemed to be a fire burning in Song Yulian's heart. He turned around and said coldly, "As Ziying is the crown prince, this marriage may not be in the eyes of the father. Anzhi has a low status, how can he be worthy of Ziying."
"Isn't it okay for the side room? Besides, I think this girl An Zhi is good, and this kid Ye'er is really discerning." Ye Fuxun saw two figures approaching and asked in a raised voice.
"The daughter of a guilty minister. How can she deserve it!" Song Yulian spoke to Ye Fuxun so forcefully for the first time, and left with a puff of sleeves. Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows, he was really a tough-talking guy, and he succeeded in defeating him, but it looked like
Judging from the hurt look on An Zhi's face, it seems that these two people are in love with each other, but Song Yulian is too arrogant.
"Aunt, what are you talking about?" Dong Junye said with some embarrassment. An Zhi smiled awkwardly, and said slightly, "I'm sorry, please leave."
Ye Fuxun nodded, glared at Dong Junye slightly, reached out and pinched his ear and said, "Where did you go? You didn't even say hello. Are you here to pick me up, or are you here to play?"
"Aunt, it hurts...it hurts...please be gentler." Dong Junye saved his ears from Ye Fuxun's hands, rubbed the red ears, and looked at the maid who wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh and said.
, "Aunt, I'm already so old. Can you please stop pinching my ears? After all, I am also a heir, so can you save some face for me?"
After hearing this, Qingying lowered her head and smiled secretly. She saw Ye Fuxun's almond-shaped eyes widening slightly and said, "Even if you grow to a hundred years old, I will still have to twist you." But seeing you successfully aroused His Highness the Crown Prince.
For the sake of jealousy, I will spare you, "Ye'er, come here." Ye Fuxun sat on the chair, his eyes rolled slightly, he smiled slightly at Dong Junye and asked, "Do you like that little girl An Zhi?
"
Dong Junye had not yet reached her, and he almost stumbled when he heard these words, "Aunt, I have only met Miss An Zhi a few times. Can you please stop messing with the mandarin duck score?"
"You don't like people, so you rarely get anything from them."
"Miss An Zhi just asked me to do a favor." Dong Junye said, "Please, don't join in the fun. Did you deliberately make His Highness angry just now?" I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who dares to tease the future prince like this.
This is the aunt in front of me.
"Who made that kid keep a straight face all day long? When I came to Xishui, it was just a matter of sightseeing. Who knew that he didn't talk about a lot of official matters, but kept a cold face all day long, and didn't even smile?
Laughing, I don’t know who I am following.” Ye Fuxun couldn’t help complaining, and put the hand in his hand
Throwing the things away, he sighed and said, "I know that Su'er's incident has a great impact on His Highness, but people can't always live in the past, can they?" At this time, Ye Fuxun hoped that Song Yulian could be more ruthless, so that he could become the best in the world.
It may be easier when you are in charge.
The smile on Dong Junye's face, who always loves to smile, slightly faded and he said, "If I could let go, my aunt wouldn't have to come here to study every year, right? Sister Ruosu lives in the hearts of each of us and has never left, right?"
"
"You brat!" Ye Fuxun tapped his forehead lightly and looked in the direction of Xi Shui. She finally knew how those who cared about her missed her after she left.
"How can she be worthy of a guilty minister's daughter!" This sentence seemed to pierce into An Zhi's heart like a needle, lingering, yes, she is no longer the arrogant and domineering Princess Luo'an, she is just
What right did a daughter of a guilty minister have to have such delusions? In fact, what he said was not wrong at all. At first, she planned to stay away from him, but when she heard what he said, why did her heart change?
It hurts so much.
On the days when he returned to the capital, An Zhi avoided Song Yulian whenever possible and never took the initiative to get close to him. However, the extremely noble Crown Prince's mood had been fluctuating these days, making people serve him with trepidation.
"Princess, Your Highness is in a very bad mood today." Danzhu handed a cup of medicinal tea into Ye Fuxun's hand and said, "Just now I heard some maids complaining."
A big smile appeared on Ye Fuxun's lips, "Your Highness is jealous."
"Jealous?" Qingying asked puzzledly, "Who is jealous?"
"Who else can it be? Miss An Zhi." Qing Hua raised the car curtain and saw Dong Junye and An Zhi riding a horse outside the car, chatting and laughing. Looking forward, the car curtain in front had just been lowered.
He said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Your Highness would have such a side. This girl An Zhi is not simple."
"Miss An Zhi is indeed good, she is a good girl." Qingqin took over the conversation and said. "I don't know why, but I always feel that Miss An Zhi is very kind. I like her inexplicably, and I feel like old friends at first sight."
"When you say that, I feel the same way."
"..."
Ye Fuxun listened to the voices of the maids beside him talking, raised the curtain himself, and looked at the smiling girl on the horse outside. Her smiling face overlapped with that of the girl in his impression, and her every move was...
It’s so familiar, “pixel.”
Ye Fuxun's words made Qingying and others stop joking, looked at Ye Fuxun and asked, "Princess, what did you say?"
"Maybe I saw it wrong, how could she be so pixelated?" Ye Fuxun put down the car curtain and said with a smile, but at that moment, she really felt that her Su'er was back. She and Song Hanzhao were on the cliff.
Gao Gao only found a rag of Ruosu's clothes, and later they sent
When people went to look for it, they found Ruosu's body eaten by wild beasts in a hidden part of the valley. Ye Fuxun fainted on the spot. Song Yulian ordered all the wild beasts in the mountain to be shot. He didn't sleep for three days and three nights.
This is Ye Fuxun's most painful place, and no one dares to touch it.
Qing Hua and the others looked at each other, and the atmosphere became depressed.
The carriage drove slowly into the capital. An Zhi rode his horse and looked at the scenery along the road, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. He turned sideways and asked, "Did you know? There is a wonton restaurant on Zhuque Street that is particularly delicious."
"How do you know this?" Dong Junye said in surprise, "I like to eat wontons from that restaurant the most."
Of course you like it, and I often sneak out with you to eat. "When I was young, I went to the capital with my father, and I ate there. I still remember it."
"I'll take you to eat some other time." Dong Junye said with a smile without doubting his presence.
Song Yulian had very good ears and heard the conversation between the two. He lowered the curtain and said, "Stop!" The carriage stopped slowly. Everyone looked at Song Yulian in confusion. They saw him get off the carriage and walk to Ye Ye.
Fu Xun said from outside the carriage, "Aunt, please go back first. I have something to do and will return to the palace later."
"Okay, please be safe, Your Highness," Ye Fuxun said.
Song Yulian turned around and ordered in a cold voice, "Ziying, send your aunt back." After saying that, he pulled An Zhi off his horse and left without looking back. Dong Junye stared blankly at Song Yulian's disappearing figure pulling An Zhi away, and murmured, "
What's wrong with Your Highness?"
"Your Highness, where are you taking this slave?" An Zhi said with a frown as his wrist hurt as he broke away, "Now that we have returned to the capital, the Queen must be waiting for Your Highness in the palace."
"I'm hungry." Song Yulian said awkwardly. An Zhi couldn't believe what he heard. This guy is hungry. Can't he go back to the palace to eat? "Your Highness, you are going back to the palace soon. Can't you go back and eat?"
"No!" Song Yulian said resolutely, "I want to eat wontons from this store!" An Zhi looked at the store that Song Yulian pointed at, and his heart trembled slightly. Before he could react, he was pulled in by Song Yulian. As soon as he left,
Going in, Song Yulian looked at the environment inside and frowned slightly.