Yan Yuning was about to say "OK."

King Xuan was dissatisfied, "You are being punished, why should Ningning stay in the side hall to accompany you? You can't eat in the side hall, but Ningning can? It's okay for you to be hungry, but do you want Ningning to starve to death?"

Xuan Yanyu: “……?”

"Yes, Emperor, I..."

"You can't eat in the side hall. The emperor knows about this. Please don't." King Xuan looked at Yan Yuning, feeling very disappointed. "Yingning, you are the crown princess. You have a noble status. How can you accompany him to eat in the side hall? You should accompany the emperor and the queen mother to eat in the Taiyi Palace."

"Ah?" Yan Yuning's eyelids twitched.

Is it possible that King Xuan…he is…possessed…by evil spirits? ?

Talking to her like this, using this tone towards Xuan Yanyu?

Is it upside down?

Xuan Yanyu looked at King Xuan strangely.

King Xuan smiled and said, "Don't look at me. It's good that you have the guts to not finish writing the memorial and not leave the ancestral hall."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Yuning again and smiled, "Yingning, follow the emperor to have dinner."

Yan Yuning glanced at Xuan Yanyu and nodded to King Xuan.

She walked behind King Xuan, and when she stepped over the threshold, she made a heart shape with her hands behind her back.

——

The hour of Hai.

After taking a bath, Yan Yuning put on a light green nightgown with a low-cut neckline and embroidered with gold thread. She lay on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs and mumbling, "Why hasn't Xuan Xixi come back yet?"

Qiu Ci squatted on the ground, put the fruit on a bamboo stick, and handed it to Yan Yuning's mouth, "Crown Princess, wait a moment."

"Hmm." The girl took a bite of Yamanashi and supported her chin with both hands, looking extremely bored.

"Ahem." Qiu Ci turned his head away embarrassedly.

The Crown Princess's nightgown had a slightly drooped neckline, revealing her fair skin, which was so graceful that it was impossible to look away.

Yan Yuning turned over, her silk nightgown drooping lightly, revealing an indescribable charm in the haziness. Combined with her beautiful little face, Qiu Ci's eyes froze. Even though she was not the Crown Prince, she thought the Crown Princess was extremely beautiful.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Ci pulled the quilt over Yan Yu Ning and said, "Crown Princess, it's cold at night, don't catch a cold."

Yan Yuning smiled lazily, "I don't feel cold at all."

"Why not? I feel a little cold."

"Qiu Ci." Yan Yuning kicked the quilt away and said seriously, "If you are cold, go put on more clothes. You can't keep warm even if you cover the concubine with the quilt."

Qiu Ci pursed her lips: "..."

"Squeak." The bedroom door was pushed open, and Xuan Yanyu, dressed in dark pajamas, sat down beside the bed.

Qiu Ci handed the fruit plate in her hand to Xuan Yanyu, bowed and left the bedroom.

Yan Yuning placed the soft pillow on the man's legs and rested her little head on it.

She sniffed and smelled a faint scent of spices, then smiled and said, "Your Highness, have you had your meal?"

"Yeah." Xuan Yanyu picked up a piece of nectarine and brought it to her lips.

Yan Yuning curled her pinky finger around the man's black hair that fell in front of his eyes and shook her head, "Don't eat anymore."

"Okay." Xuan Yanyu put down the fruit plate, his gaze fell back on Yan Yuning, and his Adam's apple rolled secretly.

"Hmm!" Yan Yuning shivered as she felt a sudden chill in her silk pajamas.