As a result, he was deposed for half a year, and she, the princess, was still staying in the cold palace. She was the famous Jade Princess of the Chu Kingdom. If Xiao Ninglan wanted to depose her, she had to ask the old emperor of Xiliang if he would agree.
When it comes to fighting, Xiao Ninglan can't beat Aya. Aya is considered to be a close disciple of Feng Mochen. I think back then, Feng Mochen defeated all the invincible opponents in the world with a long sword. Although Aya only learned martial arts for two years, she can't fight against
A second-rate master like Xiao Ninglan is more than enough.
"Aya, have you been unable to speak since you were a child?" Yan Xiaoyu slumped on Aya's shoulders, stretched out her hand to pull the buds on a branch nearby, and leaned her entire body weight on Aya, letting her drag her along.
Walk on your own.
Aya rolled her eyes at Yan Xiaoyu, and with a sharp dodge, Yan Xiaoyu fell to the ground. She spit out the sand in her mouth, got up with difficulty, blinked her eyes and said, "Aya, you are not kind..."
Aya glanced at her, then walked forward coolly holding the big knife. Just when she was about to turn around, her face suddenly changed and she turned back to glare at Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu was still adjusting her skirt in an imageless manner. She lifted up her gorgeous skirt, revealing the pants underneath. She looked down at her modified bloomers and complained, "Mother Qin's craftsmanship is really good."
It’s bad, my pants don’t even fit!”
Just as she was raising her head, she bumped into someone. She rubbed her forehead with an "Ouch" sound. When she saw the person, her painful face instantly turned pale. She lowered her hand to hold up her skirt and held it straight.
Standing aside, he shouted softly, "Mother, be safe!"
Zhong Lirou's expression was extremely ugly, and her cold voice was like the ripples of moonlight in a pond, "Princess, why are you wandering here disheveled in the middle of the night?"
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head, stuffed the small porcelain bottle into her sleeve without leaving any trace, and replied respectfully, "Hui, the queen mother just, just came out of the prince's palace..."
Yan Xiaoyu pointed at Xiao Ninglan's palace. Zhong Lirou's face softened slightly and she said to the palace maids and eunuchs who were crowding behind her, "Go and call the prince to this palace!"
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Aya, wiped off the cold sweat, grinned and mouthed, "You didn't tell me that the queen was here?"
Aya spread her hands to show her innocence.
Seeing Zhong Lirou walking towards Xiao Ninglan's palace, Yan Xiaoyu shrank her neck and prepared to grease her soles to escape. Unexpectedly, Zhong Lirou's voice sounded in front, "Princess, you should also follow me to see the prince!"
Yan Xiaoyu cried sadly, and when she turned around, she immediately returned to her sweet and pitiful look, wringing her fingers and saying, "But, Queen Mother, His Royal Highness, he said he never wanted to see me again, and if I appeared in front of him again, he would be dead
I……"
Zhong Li's face was livid, and he said coldly, "Ning Lan has gone too far. He only cares about those foxy children all day long. Xiaoyu, come here. If he dares to do anything to you, see how the Queen Mother will reprimand him!"
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head, with a sly smile on her lips. She knew that a punishment would definitely be necessary for her later, but she couldn't take Xiao Ninglan's advantage either.
In the main hall, Queen Zhong Lirou was sitting upright. Yan Xiaoyu was drawing circles on the ground with her feet covered in her skirt. Xiao Ninglan was dug out of the gentle village at this time. It must be uncomfortable, right? She was drawing the tenth on the ground with her embroidered shoes.
At the fifth circle, Xiao Ninglan appeared in front of Zhonglirou neatly dressed.
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