Ye Wanhe chuckled and said, "You should take good care of yourself too."

After Yun Xiangye and Ye Wanhe reluctantly said goodbye, she carried Nuonuo outside and saw Zhao Yun, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon-patterned dress. She hurriedly held Nuonuo and saluted Zhao Yun, "Your Highness."

Zhao Yun looked at Nuonuo, who was sleeping in Yun Xiangye's arms, and said, "It's still a long way out of the palace. I'll have someone bring a sedan chair. You can ride in it and leave."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Yun Xiangye saw that the sedan chair in the East Palace was extremely luxurious, and the pearls on the curtains were all large sea pearls.

Yun Xiangye carried Nuonuo all the way back to Qingfeng Garden, and Nuonuo woke up as soon as she got home.

Gu Yan heard Nuonuo's voice in the courtyard. He quickly walked to the door and took Nuonuo from Yun Xiangye's arms. "You stayed in the East Palace for a day?"

Yun Xiangye looked at Nuonuo in Gu Yan's arms, sighed, and returned to the room.

Yun Xiangye was lying on the small couch, sewing new clothes for Nuonuo for the Chinese New Year. It was only five or six days away from the Chinese New Year, so she had just enough time to sew a new dress for Nuonuo.

Gu Yan held Nuonuo in his arms and sat down next to Yun Xiangye. "I don't think you've made me any new clothes this year?"

Yun Xiangye raised her eyes to look at Gu Yan, and said angrily, "What do you take me for? Am I your embroiderer? If you want new clothes, you can just ask the embroiderers in the mansion to make them for you. I won't bother embroidering clothes for you anymore. You don't deserve to wear clothes made by me."

Gu Yan listened to Yun Xiangye's unfriendly tone and frowned, "I don't deserve it, but Zhao Jing deserves it, right?"

Yun Xiangye glared at Gu Yan angrily and said, "So in your eyes, I am this kind of unfaithful woman? Who is it that keeps attracting so many cousins ​​and junior sisters? I listened to you and decided not to go to the Fu family to see Zhao Jing today, but you still misunderstood me like this..."

Gu Yan put Xiao Nuonuo down and looked at the tears in Yun Xiangye's eyes and said, "I just said it casually. Is there any need to be so angry?"

Yun Xiangye looked at Gu Yan with tears in her eyes and said, "Shouldn't I be angry?"

Gu Yanping said calmly, "Can you ever stop arguing with me for a day? You weren't like this when we were in Fangqiao Town."

Yun Xiangye back then was not like she is now. She was always soft-spoken and gentle. When she saw him return home, she would throw herself into his arms and call him "husband" softly in her soft Jiangnan accent...

It's not like now, being cold and angry towards him.

Yun Xiangye said, "Because when we were in Fangqiao Town, you were just my husband, but now you are the eldest princess's son, the Prince of Ning, and no longer my former husband."

Gu Yan helplessly hugged Yun Xiangye into his arms and said, "Why not anymore? I'm still your husband, can you please stop making trouble? The New Year is not long away, and Nuonuo will be turning two soon. Can't you have some peace and quiet? You don't want Nuonuo to see her parents quarreling all day long during the New Year, do you?"

Yun Xiangye gently wiped away the tears from her eyes. Gu Yan had only cared about Nuonuo until now.

In his eyes, even if she was so angry that she fell ill, it was not as important as having a peaceful New Year.