Just as she was about to bang her head against the door, it suddenly opened from the inside and a dignified dark figure walked out.
The man was completely different from when he first came. He was like two different people.
When it came, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a storm was about to come.
When leaving, he was in high spirits and looked extremely satisfied.
Yue'er: "???"
He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what was going on. Worried, he hurried into the house, "Princess, are you okay..."
When Yue'er saw the princess's red face, her eyes widened instantly.
Heaven!
The prince was so furious that he beat the princess so hard that his face turned red!
Her eyes turned red, and she rushed to the bedside distressed: "How could the prince do this to you! How could he have the heart to do this to you? He has such a cruel heart!"
Cry bitterly!
"Princess, my poor princess! Why don't we run away from home!"
Qin Ye covered his lips and coughed twice with a little embarrassment.
cough!
The little hand grabbed the quilt, covered it a little higher, and completely retracted the neck into the quilt, and whispered:
"Um... Yue'er, don't worry. I'm fine. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Go ahead, go ahead."
Yue'er was shocked.
Why is the princess suddenly so easy to talk to?
In the past, when I fought with the prince, cursed at him, and fought him, where was that momentum? Where was that courage? Why did it suddenly fade away?
"Princess, did the prince do something to you? Tell me, I will never let you suffer any injustice even if I risk my life!"
She clenched her fists, ready to die, fearless, and filled with righteous indignation.
"cough!"
Qin Ye was touched, but how should he explain this? This girl had been raised with her since she was a child, never leaving the house, and had never even touched a man's hand. She wouldn't understand even if he explained it to her.
After thinking for a while, he touched Yue'er's head and said earnestly:
"Yue'er, you are still young and don't understand many things. When you grow up a little, I will teach you slowly."
Yue'er: "???"
.
Have a good night.
The next day, it was a fine day with the sun shining brightly.
Qin Ye got up early, reviewed his internal energy skills and the Ice Art, then jogged around the palace three times before having breakfast.
Today is the day when the prince selects his concubine.
The emperor ordered all royal family members to go to the palace to help the prince choose. Firstly, it would be more lively for the family to be together; secondly, it would also promote harmony among brothers.
Yue'er helped Qin Ye change his clothes.
"From the time the Crown Prince wanted to take a concubine, to the selection, and then to the final pick, it only took a few days. Why is it so urgent?" Qin Ye wondered.
Logically speaking, it would take at least twenty days to go through all the complicated rules and regulations one by one.
But it’s only been five days, right?
Yue Er carefully fixed the hem of her skirt and said, "I don't know either. Maybe the prince is anxious."
"What's the hurry?"
"He likes beauties. Everyone in the imperial capital knows it. I'm afraid there are more beauties in his house than in the emperor's harem!"
The prince was a playboy, but had very few offspring.
So far, there is only one daughter.
Offspring are the top priority of inheritance and the most important foundation of the royal family. It is precisely because of the scarcity of offspring that the emperor turned a blind eye to the prince's romantic affairs and allowed him to take concubines.
Qin Ye: "Oh."
The summary is: capable, but not fertile.
According to medical experience, it is very likely that excessive indulgence has caused a serious decline in the quality of tadpoles, a worrying survival rate, and a significant reduction in the chance of conception...
After changing my clothes, I went to the front hall, only to see a group of servants gathered there, blocking the way and talking about something in a noisy manner.
What happened?
Qin Ye approached curiously, and saw through the gaps in the crowd...