On her wedding day, Jiang Xuelin, who had eloped, received good news – her fiancé, the heir of Prince Ping, Fu Hanlai, was also dissatisfied with the marriage and had eloped.
Jiang Xuelin ...
"I remember, the next day, it seemed that Ashou was waiting early in the morning before the city gates opened, and then went to Yuanshan Temple as soon as the gates opened?" Princess Ping asked suddenly, feeling the comfortable support coming from her shoulder.
"Yes, the young master said he forgot to offer incense the day before and was afraid the Bodhisattva would be angry, so he made up for it." At this point, the nanny couldn't help but laugh. How could the Bodhisattva be angry?
Princess Ping shook her head upon hearing this, "The Bodhisattva at Yuanshan Temple is very efficacious. He was incredibly accurate about Ashou and Lin'er's situation, saying their wedding was imminent, and it turned out their wedding was imminent. They've already passed the Bodhisattva's guidance; they'll surely live happily ever after..."
Towards the end, Princess Ping couldn't continue.
This chaotic life can hardly be described as peaceful and harmonious.
However, it's true that both children are quite happy.
"Since it wasn't Ah Shou and Lin'er causing trouble again, could it be the Prince?"
Headmistress: "..."
At times like this, she felt that her mistress had really had a hard time. Her gaze fell on the red coral tree, and even the old nanny couldn't help but have doubts.
Could it really be the prince's side?
But what could the prince possibly have that requires the princess's attention? The prince could usually handle things himself, right?
Feeling uneasy, the nanny didn't voice her doubts.
Princess Consort Ping pondered for a moment, then, thinking of Prince Ping who had left early that morning, she instructed the nanny to ask the servant Yan Nian, who had accompanied him, when Prince Ping returned.
Having heard that a merchant had sent over a batch of fine coral, Prince Ping, who had set out early to buy another one for his princess, sneezed!
"Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold."
"It's alright. It must be my queen who's thinking about me. I'll pick the best one to take back, and she'll be sure to be happy."