Being grabbed by the arms by two guards, Yan Yuning raised an eyebrow and said, "Yechen, have you forgotten that we were driven out of the wing room together by Xuan Yanyu more than once, staring at each other?"

"You also told me that Xuan Yanyu was beaten by His Majesty King Xuan when he was a child..."

"Plop." With a series of muffled sounds, the maid in the hall knelt on the ground trembling.

Who brought this person into the Prince's Palace? How dare he address His Majesty by his name?

Yan Yuning was shocked. Why did he kneel down trembling for no reason?

Ye Chen looked at Yan Yu Ning, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who told you?"

This guy who looks very similar to Empress Xuan seems to know a lot.

Yan Yuning: “…”

If it was Ye An, he would never ask this question! !

"Why don't you speak?" Ye Chen smiled coldly, "Calling your majesty by his name directly, according to Xuan Zhao's rules, you will be beaten with two sticks and dragged away."

"Wait a moment." Yan Yuning moved her arms, trying to shake off the guards.

"What are you waiting for? You pretended to be Empress Xuan without thinking about the consequences. You still don't learn your lesson. Do you really not know what happened to those who pretended to be Empress Xuan before you? Or do you think that you can stay by His Majesty's side just because you look like Empress Xuan?"

Their Majesty is now not attending court and spends most of his time in Chaxi Town. It's hard for the Supreme Emperor, who has to attend court, deal with memorials to the emperor, and take care of His Highness.

This woman still wants to stay with His Majesty, but Your Highness can’t see His Majesty more than three times a month.

“Ye Chen.” Yan Yu Ning gritted her teeth. “I really regret letting Xuan Yanyu transfer you to Xiao Xiao’s side. I should have put Ye An next to Xiao Xiao. If it was Ye An standing here today, I wouldn’t have been dragged out and beaten twice!!”

Ye Chen pursed his lips. Isn’t that right?

Didn't Empress Xuan pass away after giving birth to the Crown Prince? How...what on earth is going on?

"Let her go first." Without figuring out the truth, Ye Chen asked the guard to let go. He planned to check it out himself.

Yan Yuning patted her wrinkled sleeves, picked up the wooden basin, carried Xuan Yuncheng's little boots, and, remembering Xiaoyue's instructions, went to wash the little guy's feet.

"Guard Night, this is her first time here. Does she know which bedroom His Highness lives in?" Xiao Yue asked suspiciously.

Ye Chen stepped out of the hall and looked at Yan Yu Ning who accurately pushed open the door of the bedroom. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's all written on the plaque. If she knows how to read, can't she find it?"

Xiaoyue: “…”

The Prince’s Mansion is not small. Even if you can read, you’ll have to wander around for a while.

Inside the bedroom, Yan Yuning looked at the little fellow sitting in front of the imperial table, feeling incredibly soft-hearted.

There were two other children in the hall. Yan Yuning put down the wooden basin. Hearing the noise, the two children turned around and looked at Yan Yuning at the same time.

"Aunt Crown Princess... No, Aunt Xuanhou?" Xu Mochen was surprised. "You are Aunt Xuanhou?"

"She is not." The little guy didn't even raise his head, flipping through the book with his little hands.

Yan Yuning's eyes fell on Xuan Yuncheng. The little guy was holding a red pen, writing something on the scroll. The corners of his eyes were a little red. His little face was fair and tender, and his eyebrows and eyes were like jade carvings. He had a good-looking appearance, childish but could not hide his nobleness.

Yan Yuning shook her head. Little Xuan Yanyu? They looked too much like each other, especially when she said these three words lightly, "She is not." It seemed that their temperaments were similar as well.

Isn't this a little unfair to her? After all, he should at least look a little like her.

"Oh." Xu Mochen withdrew his gaze from Yan Yuning and continued to discuss with Qi Xingqian where to go for fun later.

Yan Yuning: “…”

"Brother, can we go to the restaurant for dinner later?" Qi Xingqian ran to Xuan Yuncheng with a smile and shook his little arm.

The red pen slid down a stroke of ink on the scroll. The little fellow's eyes were red with anxiety, and he raised his baby voice and said, "Qi Xingqian, don't disturb the palace."

"Brother." Qi Xingqian curled his lips and burst into tears. "Wow."

"Ye Chen."

Hearing Xuan Yuncheng's voice, Ye Chen pushed open the palace door, picked up the sobbing Qi Xingqian and walked out of the bedroom.