After finishing their meal, they discovered that Chunhua was still there.
Su Yan was puzzled.
"Is there anything else?"
Chunhua Road
"His Highness instructed before he left that wherever you go, I will go with you."
Having worked with Su Yan for a while, the two of them were no longer so polite with each other.
Xiaohua whispered
"His Highness ran around for you last night and was almost frightened by that scoundrel emperor's lewd behavior."
Su Yan knew she had made a mistake last night.
She licked her lips and didn't say anything more.
For the next few days, Chunhua stayed by Su Yan's side, taking care of her.
Originally, both of them were maids, but one of them ended up serving the other.
In the Third Prince's courtyard, many maids gossiped, but Chunhua didn't seem to care.
Whatever His Highness commands, we will do.
Moreover, judging from the extent of His Highness's affection for Su Yan, Chunhua had a premonition that Su Yan would one day become the true mistress of the house.
Building rapport early will make things easier in the future.
In the pavilion, Su Yan took a bite of pastry and sat there looking around.
Xiaohua spoke up.
"Host, haven't you seen His Highness for several days?"
Su Yan paused in her eating of the pastry.
He didn't say anything, but just ate even faster.
He looked a little dejected.
She never saw Xuanyuan Yonghao again after that night.
They didn't even see the Southern Tang Dynasty.
She gently tugged at the corner of her sleeve.
Occasionally, Chunhua would recount some of the major changes that had occurred in the palace.
I heard that the emperor is dead, killed by the eldest prince. The eldest and second princes staged a coup, but were killed by Xuanyuan Yonghao in the name of defending the emperor.
Currently, Xuanyuan Yonghao holds power and will hold his coronation ceremony on the fifth day of next month.
Finally, Su Yan whispered.
"Little Flower"
"Huh? Host?"
Are there any books that can be used to comfort people?
"Wh-what?"
Su Yan said it once, and didn't want to say it a second time.
Biting into a pastry, she looked at the raindrop-shaped bright red crystal bracelet on her wrist.
Xiao Hua could tell that her host was feeling a bit down.
To please its host, it plunged headlong into the database.
The books are filtered one by one for the host.
It's just a book meant to flatter people, right? It can definitely find one for the host! Hmm!
#Shangshufang#
Xuanyuan Yonghao sat on the dragon throne, flipping through the booklet in his hand.
The study was very quiet.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yonghao's face turned somewhat gloomy, and he threw the book in his hand to the ground. The next second, all the memorials on the imperial table were swept to the ground with a clatter.
Nan Tang waited on the side, and it was clear that he swallowed hard.
Your Highness is now the Son of Heaven, above all others, but... your mood is getting worse every day.
A long, long time later, Xuanyuan Yonghao sat there with his eyes lowered.
The thin, cool corners of his lips opened and closed.
"She never mentioned me?"
At this moment, the Southern Tang Dynasty was at a loss for words. After a long silence, they chose a compromise.
"Perhaps Miss Su Yan mentioned it, but Chunhua is not here."
How could a grown man like Nan Tang, who spends his days wielding swords and spears, possibly know how to comfort people?
These words of comfort sounded very forced.
Then, seeing that Xuan Yuan Yong Hao's face had become even uglier.
Originally, he wanted to punish Su Yan to make her realize her mistake.
So he deliberately disappeared for a few days, specifically instructing Chunhua not to mention him.
As a result... this wasn't punishing Su Yan, it was practically punishing him.
That heartless man was well-fed and clothed; he disappeared without ever asking a single question.
It seems that whether he is there or not doesn't affect her.
He was not important to her at all.
This realization caused Xuan Yuan Yonghao's complexion to worsen day by day.
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