The imprisoned body was released, and his eyes flashed. As soon as the person disappeared, Xiao Ruan's body appeared in front of him.
"So you are here." Xiao Ruan smiled, "I don't know what happened, but I went to bed late today. Princess...I, I..."
"fine."
Jiang Yuan sat on the swing and swayed slowly, feeling it for a while and thinking that it might not break before standing up.
"Wow, Princess, this is the swing you were talking about, right? It's amazing, can I try it?"
"Um."
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I don't know when there was a dove on the eaves. Jiang Yuan sat on the swing and stared at the snow-white dove.
Unfortunately, when she got up last night, she saw Xiao Ruan secretly releasing the pigeon.
Isn’t the use of pigeons in ancient times equivalent to messengers?
I just don’t know who Xiao Ruan wants to inform.
A faint haze flashed across Jiang Yuan's eyes. Looking at Xiao Ruan's pure eyes, those vicious snake-like eyes could not help but appear in his mind.
Xiao Ruan, Xiao Ruan, should I believe you?
In the evening, the door of the Leng Palace was pushed open again, but this time, it was a father-in-law leading a group of palace maids, who filed in with plates, clothes or accessories in their hands.
"The Queen accepts the order." The eunuch's high-pitched voice reached his ears.
Xiao Ruan quickly pulled Jiang Yuan and welcomed him out. Xiao Ruan knelt on the ground respectfully. Jiang Yuan frowned and still stood, with a cold face.
The eunuch raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction and said, "Queen, please kneel down to receive the order."
"Read if you have something to do, and leave if you have nothing to do." Jiang Yuan's voice was also a little stiff.
Although she knows that this will cause more trouble, she also has her own principles. Want her to kneel down? Unless her parents.
"You...you..." The old eunuch is the emperor's serving father-in-law An. When did he suffer such injustice and become an unpopular queen?
Xiao Ruan held on to Jiang Yuan's clothes and legs, "Princess..."
Mr. An was so angry that his chest kept heaving, but he probably had something to do so he could not get angry. He turned his face away and began to read.