Outside the hospital, Xiao Mingxuan stood up and said calmly.
"how's it going?"
Luo Jiuli's face was calm.
"The princess's body is weak and she will be able to see people again in two days of recovery."
"Well, then go back to the palace and resume your life."
"yes."
The two of them said something to each other, and left Prince An's Mansion with Prince An's respectful farewell.
At the gate of the house, Princess An watched the carriage leave. The emotions she had suppressed for most of the day finally broke out. The muscles of her jaw were shaking because of her unwillingness.
"Your Majesty, this little bitch did it on purpose. She clearly wants to go against our Prince An's Mansion."
"What can you do to her?"
Prince An turned his head and quietly calmed down the flames burning in his heart.
"Beat the Dengwen drum, create peace and separation, beat King Zhao, speak rudely to the Queen Mother, stop the Grand Sima, and use hidden weapons against me."
"One after another, any one of them is enough to kill her, but she is still alive and well until now. Why?"
"Do you think this is something she, a little noble girl, can do alone?"
Princess An hesitated.
"What does the prince mean?"
"What this king means."
Prince An looked at Princess An calmly and walked into the house.
"The gates of the palace are closed. I am not feeling well and it is not appropriate to receive guests for the time being."
As a prince of the opposite sex, there is no royal blood in his body. He is just a higher-class royal servant at best.
Xiao Mingxuan and Luo Jiuli still had no idea about Prince An's 'physical discomfort'.
"Your Majesty, I found something that makes me very confused?"
"What's up?"
Xiao Mingxuan liked playing with Luo Jiuli's fingers the most. This girl's hands were soft and smooth, and her joints were as delicate as bamboo.
In addition, the relationship between the two has made a qualitative leap, and they feel at ease when doing things.
Luo Jiuli was focused on the problem and had no idea what the man opposite was thinking.
"I noticed that Lu Xiyun doesn't seem to be very affectionate towards Princess An."
"That night at the palace gate, Lu Xiyun only called Prince An, father. Today she would rather hide in the arms of an old woman. I have never heard her call Princess An, mother."
"This is really weird."
Xiao Mingxuan raised his eyes and glanced at her.
"What's so strange."
"What does the prince mean by this?"
Luo Jiuli was even more confused.
"Because, the current Princess An was married to Prince An, and she is the cousin of the original Princess An."
Xiao Mingxuan didn't like the affairs of the host family, the Li family's shortcomings, but Luo Jiuli had doubts, so he was willing to say something.
"What? Then Lu Mingxin and Lu Xiyun are not her biological daughters?"
Luo Jiuli was greatly surprised, and the doubts in his heart gradually became clear.
Thinking back to what Princess An said at the palace gate that night, she said that she did not accompany Lu Xiyun into the palace because she was feeling unwell.
But there was no hint of physical discomfort in her words and deeds that night.
Also, if your child is really punished in the palace, how can you make enemies and incite hatred for your child before it is too late to feel distressed as a mother?
"Your Majesty, let me ask one more question, does Princess An have any children of her own?"
It was really not that she was dark in her heart, but a woman's sixth sense began to work vaguely again, and she always felt that there was something else going on here.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her with bright eyes and a gossipy look on her face, and thought she was quite cute.
"I wasn't so excited when I saw you digging up so many precious medicinal materials from Prince An. Why are you so excited when you talk about things in someone's backyard? Your eyes light up like a little fox."
The little fox Luo Jiuli grinned.
"You learned it from the old fox."
The old fox Xiao Mingxuan touched his face and asked dangerously.
"Is this king very old?"
Luo Jiuli chuckled, stepped forward, hugged his cheek, and kissed him.
"I'm not old, I'm not old. My prince is wise, mighty, graceful, and as graceful as jade. Who dares to call me old?"
"My lord, you've kissed me and praised me. It's time to tell me."
Xiao Mingxuan half-squinted his eyes and hugged her waist, feeling very relieved.
"Then Princess An also has a son and a daughter."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he twisted his waist, turned around, sat opposite him, and clapped his hands.
"I knew that my sixth sense was the most effective."
Xiao Mingxuan looked at the empty arms.
The heartless little fox turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.
Luo Jiuli was obviously still immersed in the blazing fire of the Eight Diagrams, and did not notice the resentment of a certain prince at all.
Outside the carriage, Qin Wu drove the carriage and turned a corner. Seeing the plaque of Prince Zhao's Mansion on Zhuque South Street close at hand, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
His mistress, Miss Luo Er, Prince Zhao.
This damn relationship made him impatient and worried about what would happen next.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion, and Qin Wu jumped out of the carriage.
"Master, Second Miss, Prince Zhao's Mansion has arrived."
In the carriage, Xiao Mingxuan's expression instantly turned cold, bone-chilling.
Luo Jiuli reached out and patted his heart.
"Your Highness, calm down, let's see how I trick him."
Xiao Mingxuan: This woman is getting more and more presumptuous.
The two of them entered the palace one after another under the guidance of the housekeeper of Prince Zhao's Palace.
Xiao Zhumo was sitting in the front hall. Compared to Lu Xiyun's condition, he was considered the lightest.
Except for the first time he was tortured by the itching powder, he scratched himself. After the imperial doctor urgently prepared some cooling ointment, he was able to control the slight itching on his face.
When Luo Jiuli entered the house, his eyes met, one was bathed in the sun, glowing with a faint luster.
One was hiding in the front hall, with scratches visible on his face and neck.
Luo Jiuli's eyes were as if they were thousands of miles away, and he stood outside the hall with his head raised, keeping his distance, and bowed.
"My daughter Luo Jiuli, on the emperor's order, came to see King Zhao."
Although she was reluctant to perform this ceremony, she was not doing it for King Zhao, but for the people in the palace and the people of King Zhao's palace.
She, Luo Jiuli, has had no relationship with King Zhao since the day of reconciliation.
Visiting Prince Zhao's Mansion today was based on the emperor's order. Otherwise, do you think she is willing to come?
Xiao Zhumo's eyes were gloomy, and his whole body was filled with a biting chill. He did not move or speak.
Especially when she saw Xiao Mingxuan behind her and Xiao Mingxuan unabashedly holding her wrist and walking into the front hall, her whole face turned green.
Last night, when he was rescued from the outer city and returned to the mansion, he already knew that Luo Jiuli did not return to the mansion at all, but stayed in the Jiuwang Mansion.
Thousand Steps Shake, the most powerful love medicine in Sangnan Kingdom.
He worked hard to plan, but in the end he made wedding clothes for others.
Hate, how could he not hate, he wanted to kill this couple of bitches.
But he didn't dare to act rashly. He knew that this matter could not withstand scrutiny.
Uncle Jiuhuang and Luo Jiuli did not make the matter a big deal, which means that the father was involved in the matter.