Queen Wei frowned, "You really don't have any feelings for Wan He?"
Zhao Yun answered quickly: "No."
Queen Wei said, "Since there is no such thing, then let her leave the palace."
Zhao Yun said, "I'm already used to Wan He's service. If I were to replace her with another clumsy maid, it wouldn't be as easy for me to use as Wan He. She's just a maid who's easy to order around. How could I have any other feelings for her? You worry too much, mother."
Queen Wei frowned. Now that the child had grown up, Queen Wei didn't want to use her status as a mother and elder to suppress Zhao Yun.
"As long as you know it in your heart, the news that you will marry the Crown Princess in April will be announced to the world in a few days."
Queen Wei left only these words and left the Eastern Palace.
When Queen Wei was about to leave, she saw Ye Wanhe standing outside the door. She sighed slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything to Ye Wanhe.
After Queen Wei left, Ye Wanhe still heard Zhao Yun's words in her ears: she was just a palace maid for fun.
Ye Wanhe concealed the thoughts in her eyes, walked into the room, and continued to serve Zhao Yun his meal.
After Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, he stood up and took Ye Wanhe into his arms: "Have you told your cousin that you will never leave the palace again in this life?"
Ye Wanhe said, "As long as the master doesn't drive me away, I will never leave the palace in my lifetime."
Zhao Yun stared at Ye Wanhe's red lips and said, "Be good."
On the nanmu bed in the East Palace, the curtains were hanging down, and the shimmering curtains reflected the candlelight in the room, swaying continuously for a long time before there was no movement.
Ye Wanhe rested her head weakly on the man's shoulder, thinking of her parents who were far away in Jiangnan. They were probably looking forward to her returning home to celebrate the New Year reunion with them next year.
It’s a pity that we will never be able to celebrate the New Year with our families.
Ye Wanhe noticed the moisture around her eyes, and saw Zhao Yun stretched out his fingers to wipe away her tears. "You are almost twenty-five, what birthday gift do you want?"
"I want to leave the palace..."
Seeing Zhao Yun's face darken, Ye Wanhe hurriedly said, "I want to leave the palace for a day. I have been in Chang'an for many years, and I only saw the prosperity of Chang'an City through the curtain on my first day. I want to go out of the palace with my cousin to stroll around Chang'an City, and by the way, visit my cousin's little daughter. A two-year-old child should be very well-behaved and sweet."
Zhao Yun smiled faintly and said, "Well, Nuonuo looks like a delicate little glutinous rice ball, very cute, soft and sticky, so enviable."
Ye Wanhe rarely saw such tenderness in Zhao Yun's eyes. She smiled faintly and said, "The Crown Princess will soon enter the palace. Your Highness may have a daughter next year."
Zhao Yun frowned slightly and said coldly, "Go outside to get some water to wash up. You will rest on the small couch in the outer room where you keep watch today."
Ye Wanhe didn't know why Zhao Yun was so angry. She was used to his mood swings in private. She quickly stood up and replied with a slightly hoarse voice, "Yes, Your Highness."
As Ye Wanhe walked out of the bedroom door, a cold wind blew and she couldn't help but shiver. This winter seemed to be particularly cold.
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