A few years later.

Yuan Xueyue waited until the little princess grew up and was able to run away and study with the tutor.

No new sisters were seen entering the palace. The harem was empty, with only Ju Nian'er who often came, Ju Changsong who came occasionally, and Dai Changxing and Dai Yunxing from the Taifu's place.

Including the little princess in front of her, Dai Yuexing.

Such a huge palace is really starting to get boring.

On this day, Yuan Xueyue did not wait for Dai Yixuan in her palace, but took the initiative to go to him first.

Seeing her appear, Dai Yixuan was slightly startled and put down his pen and ink.

"You're here." Dai Yixuan came over, took her hand, and pulled her to sit down with his warm palm.

Ten years later, their relationship is still as loving as ever.

There were also some spots on Yuan Xueyue's face, but fortunately they were covered with powder.

"Well, you've been on the throne for a few years now, why haven't you held a selection to choose a concubine?"

"The harem is so boring."

Dai Yixuan was startled again, "What are you talking about? Are you testing me?"

"Absolutely not. If I'm bored..."

Before he finished speaking, Dai Yixuan came over and suddenly picked up the frightened Yuan Xueyue.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's be gentle. Three isn't enough."

"I... I'm afraid I'm..."

Yuan Xueyue was twenty years old when she lived in Guo's house. Two years later, she married Dai Yixin in Lucheng.

Five years later, there were Dai Changxing and Dai Yunxing.

Two years later, she successfully became queen.

Now another four or five years have passed...

She is over thirty-five years old. Although her appearance has not changed much, there is nothing wrong with her body.

But she always felt that she was old.

But Dai Yixuan still hugged her like he did when they first got married, breathing in the soft fragrance from her body, and slowly approached her.

The red lips touched and the two shadows intertwined.

Papers were scattered all over the floor.

Dai Yixuan had no choice but to carry her to the couch and toss her around.

I locked the door in advance so no one could disturb me.

Only the eunuch outside blushed, heard some noise, and went to prepare hot water.

This night I turned over and sank and drowned.

The tenderness that belonged to Dai Yixuan was reserved for Yuan Xueyue alone.

This decade, the next decade, and the future will always be like this.

Dai Yixin never paid any attention to the dissatisfaction of some ministers in the court. If the situation became serious, he had plenty of ways to deal with it!

All he saw were attending court, handling memorials, and being with the empress, his two sons, and his daughter...

Over the past few years, Ju Changsong successfully passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi. If he took another chance, he would be the Tanhua Lang.

Countless noble ladies from the capital and surrounding areas came to propose marriage!

They are competing to get engaged to the royal family!

This alarmed the queen in the palace, Yuan Xueyue.

She also came to the palace in person to help, watching over the women, matchmakers, and girls in the room every day.

Yuan Xueyue was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling!

On the contrary, Ju Changsong looked worried!

There are still more than two years before he reaches adulthood, and they are so anxious!

He became a juren at the age of twelve, a jinshi at the age of fifteen, and a tanhualang at the age of sixteen. Now at the age of seventeen, he has achieved success and is on the list of successful candidates.

He is the nephew of the current emperor. His status is not a big deal, he is also a very outstanding person!

The dream lover and ideal object of many girls.

Countless girls came to visit one after another.

Every year there are more.

Now they are all the third place winners. If you don’t rush to grab them, you will find your true love when the real position is announced.

"Changsong, you should pick one."

"Whichever one you like, just date him."

Yuan Xueyue smiled and said.

Ju Changsong's face was full of nervousness. He really disliked such occasions, so he made an excuse of feeling unwell and went out to get some fresh air.

But under the corridor outside, he saw a young lady from a family.

"Second Miss is really something. She knew she was going to meet the third place winner today, but she still stepped on your skirt so carelessly!"

"Miss, is this okay? They've been going for a long time and will disperse soon. Let's go quickly."

The maid's voice rang out.

The young lady said, "Don't worry, my second sister is more anxious than me. Since she likes it, let her get it first."

"Fate is indescribable. If it was really hers, it would have been hers long ago. Why would I have to come here so many times to no avail?"

The maid said, "That's right, that scholar is really aloof. He hasn't seen us for several times."

The young lady chuckled, "You haven't taken a fancy to other girls either, have you? Don't worry, she's in a high position of power, has a great status, is capable, and is pretty. It will definitely take her a long time to choose."

Maid, "Miss, why are you always so calm?"

"What if some young lady really takes a fancy to me? What shall I do then?"

The young lady said in an unhappy tone, "Don't worry! The one you like in your picture is not my destined husband, so why bother?"

"Since my second sister likes to climb high, let her do it."

"What a slutty shoe! There's something fishy about the one my stepmother gave me! I have to be more careful next time!"

"Not only did my second sister accidentally damage the hem of my skirt, but the soles of these embroidered shoes are also broken. Although I am a little unlucky today, it doesn't matter. I am just a third place winner."

Ju Changsong listened and wondered which girl was so arrogant that she even looked down on the third place winner.

Turning around, I saw that they had just turned the corridor and were facing here.

Ju Changsong was about to leave, and they just happened to come over and ran into him!

The girl was about thirteen years old, with a beautiful and elegant face, and her eyes were filled with a bit of unruly and lonely pride.

The girl was born to the second wife of the Censorate. Her mother died during childbirth, so the girl was transferred to the name of her legal mother in the first wife's house.

But her food, clothing and other expenses were worse than her second sister's. Even so, it still couldn't shake her self-reliant heart!

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