The electronic voice of FaFa was firm, [Master, I didn't lie to you, you can go home now. ]
[I understand.] Yan Yuning was not very happy to hear this affirmative answer.
Instead, I felt depressed and uncomfortable.
"Crown Princess, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wan, who had chased after him, shuddered in her heart when she saw Yan Yuning sitting on the ground with dim eyes.
If anything happens to the Crown Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not forgive her.
"Go home, go home." Yan Yuning suppressed the ups and downs in her heart.
Xiao Wan did not dare to ask more questions. She stepped forward to help Yan Yuning up. She glanced into the room through the window and saw a handsome man pinching the chin of a pale-faced woman lying on the bed and passing her some medicine.
Could it be that the Crown Princess was so sad because she saw this? ?
What is the relationship between this woman and the Crown Princess?
Yan Yuning walked all the way to the Prince's Mansion in silence and stood in front of the door, unable to move an inch. She looked up at the golden plaque with "Prince's Mansion" written by King Xuan himself, with a dazed look on her face.
"Princess Consort, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just returned home. Please come in." The gatekeeper saw Yan Yuning standing motionless at the door of the mansion and spoke respectfully.
"Yeah." Yan Yuning nodded, but her feet couldn't move.
"Crown Princess, aren't you going to come in?" Xiao Wan asked hesitantly.
Yan Yuning opened her mouth but didn't say a word.
It was getting close to evening and the wind was getting stronger. Yan Yuning felt herself being blown lightly by the wind. She lowered her head and smiled gently. She chose to go home, which meant giving up Xuan Xixi. She didn't dare... didn't dare to see him.
Xiao Wan had been observing Yan Yu Ning. She saw that her eyelashes were a little wet and tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, "Crown Princess, what's wrong with you?"
If she was seen by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how would she explain to Him? ?
The guard was also a little panicked. Noticing that Yan Yuning's clothes were stained with dust, he turned around and ran into the mansion to inform Xuan Yanyu.
Half a minute later, the man strode out. Yan Yuning wiped away her tears secretly, raised her eyes and saw that the man's black hair was still dripping with water, and he was only wearing a thin black shirt. Ye Chen was panting, holding his brocade robe in his hand and following behind him.
It looked like he had just finished taking a shower and hadn't had time to dry his hair.
"Why are you crying? Did the queen wrong you?" As the man approached, a cool breeze blew and there was a pleasant smell around, the aroma of precious spices that was neither sweet nor greasy.
Yan Yuning's nose felt sore. "No, the wind in the evening is a little cold. After you take a bath, put on your brocade robe and dry your hair before leaving the bedroom. Otherwise, what if you catch a cold?"
"What did the queen say to you?" Xuan Yanyu held her face in his hands and wiped her tears with his fingertips.
Yan Yuning pushed him away, took the brocade robe from Ye Chen, and said with red eyes, "Put on your clothes and go into the mansion to dry your hair."
Xuan Yanyu pursed his lips, took the brocade robe, and glanced at Ye Chen inconspicuously.
The latter nodded in understanding.
After Xuan Yanyu put on his clothes, Yan Yuning held his hand and pulled him into the bedroom.
She took the handkerchief from the wooden tray held by the maid and slowly wiped the ends of his hair.
Xuan Yanyu pulled the person into his arms and said in a deep voice, "Ningning, you don't have to keep silent about the grievances you have suffered just because the queen is my queen. Here, no matter you are right or wrong, I will stand by you and protect you."
Facing the man's particularly serious eyes, Yan Yuning's eyes became redder. She lowered her eyes, snuggled into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I have been sitting on the ground just now, and there is dust on my clothes. Let me down, or I will dirty your clothes."
"It's okay. I don't mind." The man frowned and asked, "Why are you sitting on the ground?"
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