Lu Yi glared at He Xuan angrily, and when she realized that He Xuan really didn't want to help, she ran away angrily.
That’s right, how could the prince understand the suffering of her master!
She must tell Chen Qin about the prince's indifference and ask the master to treat him coldly.
A few days ago, Chen Qin was looking forward to the appearance of the prince, but the prince did not come until his master was in trouble. How cruel.
When Lu Yi ran back to the Shangshu Mansion, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She thought of the rumors about the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Rongguo Marquis' Mansion. She was shocked at first, and then she became more angry.
Well, it turns out there is another woman around, and her master is no longer wanted.
The master and servant always thought that He Xuan would marry Chen Qin, otherwise why would he help a widow?
He Xuan is not clear about these things yet.
After he resolved the trouble at the Shangshu Mansion, he hurried back home.
Everything was still calm between the Minister of Personnel and the Marquis of Rongguo's Mansion.
…
New Year's Eve.
Zhizhi took the new clothes sent by the embroidery room to the prince and placed them next to He Xuan, who was wiping the sweat off his body after practicing martial arts.
Seeing Zhizhi busy and blushing, He Xuan curled his lips slightly, then quickly smoothed the corners of his mouth and said,
"You will accompany me into the palace today."
"Yes, my Lord."
Among the three maids, only Zhizhi is nimble and can respond to emergencies in a timely manner.
He Xuan would never leave her alone.
After all the nobles had arranged everything in their houses and confirmed that they would not lose composure when meeting the emperor, they set out in their carriages one after another.
There were so many people that it took half an hour to get into the palace.
Zhizhi followed He Xuan quietly, not looking around at all.
Seeing that she was really well-behaved, He Xuan couldn't help but curl his lips again.
The little maidservant was unaware of this and remained obedient.
Half a quarter of an hour had passed since all the ministers had taken their seats before the emperor and the ladies of the harem finally arrived.
Zhizhi stood in the corner, her hair covering half of her face.
She watched quietly as the game was going on. He Xuan sat upright, his figure as straight as a pine tree.
A woman from the Minister of Personnel's Mansion seemed to have drunk too much. She was too weak to lean on the green-clothed maid and had to leave.
The Shangshu's wife had no expression on her face and just nodded coldly.
The maid was indignant at her neglect, but the master and servant still left quickly.
Zhizhi looked at He Xuan, who had a natural expression, and wondered when he would start taking Chinese medicine.
A moment.
A voice came from the right side behind her. Zhizhi caught a glimpse of the green-clothed maid anxiously talking to Hui Mo. She wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Hui Mo with cold sweat.
"...I will go and report to the prince, please wait."
Hui Mo hurried forward.
Unexpectedly, the palace maid in front of He Xuan was surprised and could not stop He Xuan from drinking the glass of wine.
"Sir, I accidentally poured the wrong wine for you. This wine is strong—"
He Xuan's face instantly turned slightly red.
Li also heard what was said.
Seeing this, she urged He Xuan to go down and drink some sobering soup so as not to lose his manners in front of the palace.
"You, go take care of the prince—"
Li pointed at Zhizhi.
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