The scene suddenly became awkward. In the end, Cang Xiyao coughed a few times, and then Cang Xilin woke up as if from a dream: "Xiyao, has your body not recovered yet?"
Cang Xiyuan nodded.
Cang Xilin said quickly: "Then you go back to the palace to rest first."
A banquet broke up unhappy.
Before leaving, all the concubines stared at Bai Yuyue with vicious eyes.
She didn't care at all, but she had no choice.
If she chooses Mei Siyu or Mu Yuntian, Cang Xilin will be dissatisfied; if she chooses Cang Xilin, these concubines will be dissatisfied.
So what do you want her to do? Find someone to marry, or stay forever?
Trapped in a situation, she had no right to make any decisions. She could only go with the flow.
Seeing Cang Xiyuan's slightly worried expression, Chen Xue next to her already had mixed feelings in her heart.
This is his world, he has his lover, his friends, his life, but he seems to be unable to enter it at all.
Staggering all the way back to Prince Lanling's Mansion, I saw the house that was like a fairyland, and then I thought of my small thatched house. It was a shame that Cang Xiyao could live there for a year.
There was not a single maid in the entire palace, and the other servants had also dispersed. Most of the servants here were servants from the princess's palace.
Cang Xiyao nodded indifferently, seeing that the entire palace was still as clean as before, but he probably didn't recognize the busy servants in the palace: "Who are you?"
"To tell you what my lord, the younger one is a servant of Princess Pingnan's house."
Cang Xiyuan said "Oh" and said no more.
He just ordered his servants to put Chen Xue into bed while he walked slowly to the study.