Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she was a...
Ye Chen's throat rolled and he tried hard to suppress his laughter.
He guessed that His Highness might really not know it for a long time!!
Yan Yuning released her hands from around Xuan Yanyu's neck and lay back on the soft pillow.
"Your Highness, when will you recover from your illness?"
Xuan Yanyu smiled and held her hand that was stealing the cakes, "Want to leave the palace?"
"..." Yan Yuning slapped his hand away and nodded.
It is better to be free outside the palace than to have to eat every meal with King Xuan and Queen Xuan in the palace.
The man held Yan Yuning's neck with his hand, helped her up, put his arm around her waist, and leaned back lazily, "Wait two more days."
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess." As soon as Xuan Yanyu finished speaking, the guards entered the hall and reported to Xuan Yanyu.
"Your Highness, Concubine Wu and Miss Yan had a quarrel just now. Concubine Wu had a miscarriage. Your Majesty did not punish Miss Yan, but only ordered her to recover and leave the palace immediately. Your Majesty followed Concubine Wu to her palace."
Xuan Yanyu tapped the sandalwood table with his fingertips and nodded without any change in expression.
It was not surprising that Yan Shiyao was not punished. A few days ago, his father asked someone to investigate Yan Shiyao's personal background. He deliberately added some evidence to make his father believe that his father would not punish Yan Shiyao.
After all, in the eyes of his father, Yan Shiyao is Xuan Zhao and his lucky star.
It’s ridiculous that my father believes whatever the imperial teacher says.
That’s not right. Father has recognized the wrong person. The lucky star is Ningning. What the imperial master said is not wrong.
The man who came over raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down and saw Yan Yuning picking up the cake to eat again, and patted her head helplessly, "Didn't you just have breakfast?"
"Well, Your Highness, I don't want to eat anymore." Yan Yuning took a small bite of the pastry and handed it to Xuan Yanyu's mouth.
The man supported his face with one hand and smiled roguely, "With you here, I won't have to eat."
In the past, he would only give him food if it tasted bad, but now, regardless of whether it tasted good or not, he would just taste it and throw it to him to eat. He was like that bamboo basket.
From childhood to adulthood, he has never eaten other people's leftovers, and today he will make up for it.
Yan Yuning lifted his chin and blinked innocently, "Your Highness, I have you in my heart, so I gave it to you. Otherwise, why wouldn't I give it to Ye Chen?"
Ye Chen trembled, what was he doing?!
Why don't you say good night?
The Crown Princess only mentioned him in front of Ye An. Is this fair to Ye An? ?
Ye An glanced at Ye Chen, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Ye Chen: “……?”
Xuan Yanyu curled his lips playfully, "Oh? Really? Aren't you looking for an excuse to coax me?"
"No." Yan Yuning's eyes curved, "Xuan Yanyu, you are the most important person to me in this world. No one can compare to you."
Since she came to this world, she has spent the most time with Xuan Yanyu, followed by her elder sister, A Ci, her grandmother, her grandfather, and Lu A Niang.
But the time I spent with them was far less than the time I spent with Xuan Yanyu.
She hadn't even spent a few days with her father.
She has no memories of her original body. Logically speaking, since she is a transmigrated soul, she should have memories of her original body, but she really doesn't have them.
She didn't know how she used to get along with her grandparents, and they didn't notice anything after she came over.
She had doubted for many moments when she first came through, did the original really exist?
But if it didn't exist, how could it be captured by Xuan Yan Yuga in the end?