Jingyu looked at her helplessly, motioned to the maid to support Ye Fuxun, and said dotingly: "You are drunk. It's getting late. It's time to go back and rest."
"Ah?" After being drunk, Ye Fuxun's reaction was a little slow, and he only smiled foolishly at Jingyu, as if he was looking at another person through him.
Jingyu had no choice but to abide by his duties as a gentleman and ordered the maid to send Ye Fuxun back to the guest room and bring him some sobering soup.
"Be good, you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it." Perhaps it was because Ye Fuxun was drunk, but Jingyu's eyes were full of joy for her, without any concealment, as if they were about to overflow.
"Sobering up soup?" Ye Fuxun stared blankly at the soup bowl on the table, drank it in one gulp while everyone else was reacting, and then fell on the bed, looking like he was asleep.
But only Jingyu heard those words, Yannuo, don’t leave me behind.
After getting up the next day, Ye Fuxun obviously forgot about his behavior and didn't mention it at all. When Jingyu saw that she didn't mention it, he didn't say anything.
In the next few days, Jingyu took Ye Fuxun to play inside and outside the villa, which made Ye Fuxun not want to go back.
In the pavilion, Ye Fuxun was leaning on the soft couch, her black hair rising from her hairpin. She held her chin with one hand and read the storybook in her hand with a smile on her face. Jingyu on the side was playing with the chess pieces in her hands, so the room was peaceful.
"Ms. Ye, someone claims to be a visitor from your home and has something important to tell you."
Ye Fuxun paused while flipping through the books and frowned. She had already guessed who the visitor was: "Please come in."
It turned out to be Feiying. It turned out that there was a banquet held in the palace in the next few days, and she, the princess, had to take care of many things. Ye Fuxun sighed slightly in his heart, wishing that he could not play longer.
"Thank you Mr. Jing for your hospitality these days. There is something going on at home, and it's time for Ye Fuxun to go back."
A trace of loneliness flashed in Jingyu's eyes, and the smile on his lips seemed a little forced: "Miss Ye is always welcome to visit our villa."
Fei Ying has been observing Jing Yu since he came in. Seeing Jing Yu's appearance, he also thought about whether Ye Fuxun would pack his luggage and whether he would come over soon.
Then he said in a cold voice: "Thank you, Mr. Jing, for taking care of my wife these days. My master will definitely come to say thank you in the future. I also hope that Mr. Jing can guard his heart. Don't even think about it if it's not yours."
Jingyu was shocked and felt that his mind was broken and a little embarrassed, so he claimed that he was not feeling well and sent his attendants to send Ye Fuxun and his party down the mountain.
The wheels are rolling, the bells are ringing, the double-bridled horses are galloping on the road, and the vermilion wooden wheels are driving across the bluestone ground. Pedestrians have to give way, only wondering which wealthy family is traveling.
Ye Fuxun lifted up the Fengluan gauze curtain and looked up. The majestic palace was right in front of her. She gathered up her shawl and led everyone into the East Palace.
I heard laughter in the East Palace, and when I looked up, it was Li Xiyao occupying the magpie's nest!
Li Xiyao saw that the people in the East Palace were so attentive to Ye Fuxun, and thought of their attitude towards her, she secretly clenched her hands.
She smiled sweetly, stepped forward lightly with lotus steps, and bowed Yingying: "Sister is back, why didn't you tell the prince, look at how busy the palace people are, don't rush into sister."
Xi Luo, who was following Ye Fulun, frowned and said, "What are you talking about, Miss Li? The East Palace was urging our princess to return to the palace a few days ago."
Clearly knowing that their princess is the real master of the East Palace, Li Xiyao's words made it seem like she was the master here.
Not only her, but also the palace officials, each one secretly looked at Li Xiyao with contempt.
This woman often uses the pretext of being her savior to seduce the prince, which is really shameless.
Those red-faced and disdainful eyes fell on Li Xiyao, making her very uncomfortable.
But when her eyes touched Ji Yannuo's face that turned all living beings upside down, she felt very unwilling.
"My sister said something wrong. I have to apologize to my sister. It's just that my sister has been so happy being with the prince these days that she forgot about it."
Silla's frown deepened. She really wanted to kill this woman with a dose of poison. Even someone as calm as her was a little angry.
Whether she can speak or not, she doesn't mind if she is never able to speak.
But without Ye Fuxun's order, she didn't dare to make any decisions.
"Xi Luo, don't be rude."
Ye Fuxun's voice had the coldness of the past.
Her eyes were calm, she only glanced at Li Xiyao quietly, and then looked away.
Silla turned to look at her and was scolded by her look.
Ye Fuxun said calmly: "I don't remember when I had a sister, and I asked Miss Li to call me Princess. After all, no matter what your status is now, you are not a member of the East Palace."
The cold voice coupled with her calm tone made Li Xiyao's arrogance instantly extinguished.
Because of the carelessness in her tone, it seemed that Li Xiyao was acting like a child in front of her.
Xi Luo secretly glanced at Li Xiyao's smile that gradually froze with pride, thinking that it was better for their master to leave.
A white lotus or something like that is nothing compared to their master.
"Master, it's been a hard journey, let's go down and rest first. The banquet will be held for a while."
They set off relatively late, so they were hurrying along the way. Ye Fuxun lightly glanced at Ji Yannuo, who was silent, and nodded.
Ye Fuxun left, and the place became empty.
Li Xiyao was devastated and hated Ye Fuxun in his heart.
She raised her head to complain to Ji Yannuo, but she saw that Ji Yannuo's eyes seemed to be glued to Ye Fulun, and he was still looking at him even after he left.
"Your Majesty," she called softly, and she came back to her senses.
Ji Yannuo pulled her hand off his arm indifferently: "There are many guests today and we are in the palace. Miss Li respects herself and does not let others misunderstand her."
After saying that, he went in without looking back.
Ji Yannuo lowered his eyes, feeling very heavy in his heart.
He had been standing there for such a long time, but Ye Fuxun didn't even look at him.
Half an hour later, the banquet started, and Ye Fuxun reappeared in everyone's sight.
The emperor naturally sits at the top, Concubine Rong sits on the left hand side, and below are the prince and princess.
Ye Fuxun's position and Ji Yannuo's position were together. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Ji Ruobai arranged them somewhere else.
Seeing Ji Yannuo, Ye Fuxun saluted with a calm expression, then sat upright in his seat without squinting.
The two of them treated each other with respect as if they were guests, as if talking more or saying a single word was beyond the rules.
Xi Luo glanced around the hall, but did not see the figure of Li Xiyao just now, thinking that she was not there just now.
After some polite words, we entered the singing and dancing session.