"Sit down."

He said to Gran, and considerately pulled the chair out for her.

Gran sat at the table, the two of them facing each other but neither said a word.

"Right, what I told you before."

"I know."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Nangong Jing, who was drinking porridge with his head down and did not look up at her.

"We will return home soon. I will go to your yard in the evening. You just need to wait in your room."

She wanted to have this breakfast very casually, and she didn't chat about anything with Nangong Jing at all.

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"Hey, Your Majesty, the three of us women can't carry these things. Can't you go with us?"

He placed the package in Xu's room and said to her.

He asked Xu with concern, only to see Xu Shi stroking his forehead and sitting down on the bed again.

"Anything else?"

She said to Xu, who didn't pretend to be pitiful anymore after being defeated. She just threw the small package in her hand into Gran's arms.

Liangxia responded and turned to pack her things.

"yes."

She didn't bring much with her, so she finished packing in just a moment.

"I believe Glen can do it."

He hurriedly pulled Liang Xia into his yard. The maid had already been weighed down by the large and small bags, making it hard for her to breathe. When he pulled her, her movements became even more flustered.

She spoke to Xu, who then sat up from the bed.

Gran ignored him. After all, Xu's character was like a rose. He didn't want to argue with him. After all, Nangong Jing was still waiting for him.

She spoke to the maid beside her, and the maid responded and took her luggage out of the door. She walked to the side room, where Xu was sitting leisurely on the bed, obviously not knowing that they were going back to Prince Duan's Mansion.

Xu's expression was one of uncontrollable excitement. She had long been tired of this shabby side room, which was very different from the house she lived in at Prince Duan's Mansion.

Nangong Jing said to him that he didn't want to care about the car anymore. They arrived soon and Gran, the head of Prince Duan's Mansion, got out with an indescribable happiness on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Master...slow down."

Nangong Jing spoke to Gran with concern. He saw that Gran looked unhappy and walked out again.

"Pack your luggage, the carriage is waiting for us outside."

Gran could actually see that Xu might not be as upset as he thought, but she would have her own reasons for everything she did. If he let it go and caused the consequences, what would he do? Gran picked up his wrist and felt for his pulse with his fingertips.

"You spent a lot of energy taking care of Xu yesterday. You should go home and have a good rest today."

"Well, as long as you are happy."

Nangong Jing didn't say anything, but gave her some instructions and walked back.

"Hey, don't go, I'm fine."

"Your Majesty~~"

"I'm not feeling well. Can you take a look at what's wrong? Maybe my cold has gotten worse."

Nangong Jing and Gran looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Let's go, let's go to Sister Xu's yard together."

Xu knew that she was going to find the prince and immediately stopped him.

Xu's yard was very spacious. She had never wanted to live in a small environment. She planted some roses outside her door. She liked such bright and beautiful colors very much.

Xu and Gran were helped into the carriage by their maids, and Nangong Jing followed closely behind.

"The color of this rose is so gorgeous."

Gran asked her.

She said coquettishly to Nangong Jing and almost fell into his arms. Nangong Jing ignored her, but moved away calmly and pulled open the curtain of the carriage.

"Is that so? Then let me show you."

She returned to her room and packed her bags. The carriage would arrive soon and she would follow Nangong Jing back to Prince Duan's Mansion.

It was obvious that Xu was unwilling to see Nangong Jing leave like this, so she pretended to be pitiful and spoke to Nangong Jing, but Nangong Jing ignored her.

"Remember to come back after you finish moving your luggage. I'll be waiting for you in your yard."

"Your Highness, are you afraid that my condition will get worse in the palace, so you hurried back to Prince Duan's Mansion? Your Highness is really thoughtful."

Xu was sitting on the bed, pretending to be sick without blushing or beating her heart. The maid next to her was tidying up the clothes. There were only two of them in the huge room. Xu looked at Gran and saw that Gran was sitting beside him with a sad face.

"Finally we're back, Liangxia, hurry up and pack your clothes."

He put the bowl down and spoke to her again.

He considerately picked up a steamed bun and put it into Gran's bowl. Gran did not refuse but ate it. She had spent a lot of energy taking care of Xu and her stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Nangong Jing had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When she saw Nangong Jing, Gongcai's arrogant look subsided and she pounced on Nangong Jing again.

Mrs. Xu had a lot of things, and it took her almost two incense sticks of time to pack them all. Her maid followed her with large and small bags on her back. She looked arrogant and turned her body to walk out of the room.

Her smile was so warm that the maid couldn't help but be startled.

Gran couldn't help but say it, but was heard by Xu. He snorted and walked in front of him with a fan. That's better than planting only bamboo in your yard.

The pulse feels a bit weak, and when I touch it, I suddenly feel a very strange pulse emerging underneath.

She pretended to be so weak that Gran knew Xu clearly didn't want him to meet the prince. Gran understood it in his heart, but he still sat down pretendingly.

Xu fantasized about herself and began to laugh again, immersed in her own beautiful dream.

"Now that we're here, let's go in."

Gran saw that the maid's clothes were wet, so he took the initiative to walk over and take off part of the package on her body.

"Xiaoqing, help me put this pile of luggage on the carriage outside the door. I'm going to go find Sister Xu."

"Liangxia, hurry up and carry your luggage, we still have a lot of things to do."

"Let me get some for you, and we'll go to Sister Xu's yard together."

But when I try to boast about exploring, something is missing.

Is this... the consequence of physical deficiency? He seemed to be feeling something, and the space fell into silence for a while.

“That’s really bad.”

He pretended to be surprised and said to Xu.

"What's wrong?"