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Chapter 352 Is it your handwriting?

What Hua Yanxi didn't expect was that shortly after it was announced, the proceeds from the sitcom were also sorted out by Jiang Huai.

After deducting the labor costs of making various fruits and pastries, I actually made a lot of money.

Even the business of the stores under her name has increased greatly because of this coupon activity. Although many people already know the plot of this melodrama, many people still went to watch it and said it was better than those operas.

Much more.

Jiang Huai also came to ask her if she could write more similar scripts to continue to maintain the income of this sitcom.

Hua Yanxi did not reply immediately because the emperor summoned her to the palace again.

Ye Yibai stared at Eunuch Wan who came to convey the order, his eyes so cold that he could hardly maintain the smile on his face.

"Fifth Prince, please don't get me wrong. Your Majesty has absolutely no intention of settling a score with the Princess. He just wants to catch up with her and reminisce about the past." Eunuch Wan explained while wiping the sweat on his head with a handkerchief.

Ye Yibai sat on the main seat and said nothing, only staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Eunuch Wan's eyes wandered, looking around from time to time, hoping that the fifth prince would quickly change her clothes and come out. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

The fifth prince is really scary.

Finally, as if God heard his prayer, Hua Yanxi walked out.

Ye Yibai immediately stood up, stepped forward to hold Hua Yanxi's hand, and said again: "I will accompany you into the palace."

"Your father didn't summon you, why did you go with him?" Hua Yanxi said in a funny tone.

"I am accompanying you, not meeting him." Ye Yibai curled his lips.

What he didn't say was that his eyelids had been twitching a bit these past two days, and he always felt uneasy.

He rarely felt this way, and he didn't like it very much.

He didn't know the reason yet, but he instinctively wanted to keep Hua Yanxi under his nose before he felt relieved.

"Okay, it's rare that you don't have to go on duty today. Wouldn't it be nice to rest at home?"

"not good."

Hua Yanxi shook her head: "Just wait for me at home. If you feel bored, go to the backyard and water the flowers and trees. I will check when you get back."

Ye Yibai was not very willing to enter the palace, let alone see his father. How could she not know that.

Although the emperor would not embarrass her in front of him when he entered the palace, she would not be willing to do so.

Ye Yibai went to the backyard with a heavy heart and began to analyze the situation on the way.

At this time in his last life, he was still a fool. There is no danger at the moment. If things change because he returns to this time, what will be the most likely changes?

Several guards carried water to Ye Yibai, and then watched their master water the flowers and trees.

The trees in the backyard were already barren, but after Hua Yanxi arrived, she ordered people to buy a lot of potted saplings and plant them, and hired a gardener to take care of them every day.

Now that the flowering season is approaching, many flower buds have grown, looking prosperous and full of life.

Ye Yibai, covered with coldness, stood among the flowers, pouring water from ladle after ladle. The poor flower branches were trembling from the water.

"Master, please be gentle. If my wife comes back and sees the backyard being destroyed by you, she will definitely be angry." Ah Yu finally had the courage to remind Ye Yibai from behind.

The man didn't respond, but his movements were obviously much gentler.

After Hua Yanxi entered the royal study, she bowed and saluted.

The emperor threw the petition in front of her: "Is it your handwriting?"

Hua Yanxi glanced at her and readily admitted: "Back to my father, she is my daughter-in-law."


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