"Will he, will he take revenge on me later?"
Li Qingluo was very curious when he heard this: "Why is it a paint palette?"
Madam Zheng suppressed a laugh: "Isn't the palette the young lady uses for painting a riot of colours?"
After Que'er was injured, the bruises on her face have not completely disappeared yet.
Li Qingluo touched Que'er's face with heartache.
"Don't bother with him, just wait and see how I deal with him!"
Que'er pressed her face against Li Qingluo's palm and said with a resentful tone, "I knew that the young lady would make the decision for me."
Madam Zheng secretly shook her head. "Is this guard Zhui Yu missing a trick in his head?" She wondered which girl would be so blind as to fall for him. Tsk, what a nice guy with such a big mouth.
Li Qingluo came out of the room again neatly and swiftly, and happened to meet Zhuiyu.
Zhui Yu ran over happily and called her, "Girl."
Li Qingluo saw that one side of his eye socket was dark and couldn't help but let out a "hiss".
Que'er didn't hold back quite hard this time.
Look, Zhui Yu didn’t gain any advantage?
Li Qingluo couldn't help but look at her like a sparrow.
Que'er was still huffing and puffing her hands on her waist, staring at Zhuiyu.
Zhuiyu was a heartless man and had no intention of arguing with the little girl Que'er. Seeing her staring at him with a puzzled look on her face.
He thought they were even.
Who knew that Que'er still remembered it in his heart.
Nanny Zheng was having a hard time holding back her laughter.
Li Qingluo's scalp stiffened. How...how could she be so biased?
She had no choice but to skip over the matter and pretended to be ignorant before asking, "Zhuiyu, where is His Highness?"
Zhui Yu: "Oh, yes, young lady. I came here specifically to tell you that His Highness has already gone to the palace after washing up."
"His Highness said that he would bring gifts to visit the old lady at General Xiuli's residence in the evening. Miss, please save some food for His Highness."
Li Qingluo immediately understood what Duan Rongshi meant.
He couldn't wait any longer.
Going to visit grandma formally.
She blushed and agreed: "Okay, I understand."
After Li Qingluo and Que'er left, Zhuiyu hurriedly called out the mute slaves.
Then he announced joyfully, "Your Highness is about to have a big wedding. Let's open the storehouse and prepare the gifts!"
The entire Guiyuan Garden suddenly became noisy.
Everyone's face is filled with joy...
Duan Rongshi was wearing a red and black crown embroidered with a dragon pattern, holding a three-foot-long brocade box in his arms, and strode up the stairs towards the Zichen Hall.
When the chief eunuch Wang He saw him coming, he hurried forward and said, "Your Highness Prince Su, you are here."
"Didn't you just return this morning? Why are you in such a hurry to come to the palace to visit His Majesty?"
"It's just that His Majesty is still not fully awake and can't see anyone..."
Duan Rongshi grabbed Wang He and pulled him in front of him: "The prince can enter, but I can't?"
"Eunuch Wang, the kingdom has not yet changed hands. Are you too eager to acknowledge your master? Be careful not to lose an ear or an eye in the middle of the night. Otherwise, you won't even be able to keep your position as the chief eunuch."
His style made Wang He wary of him.
Wang He's expression changed. "You...but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is inside..."
"Even if you go in, what can you say to His Majesty?"
Duan Rongshi: "That's my business!"
After saying that, he pushed Wang He away, and Wang He stumbled and fell to the ground.
"you--"
Wang He was so angry that the young eunuchs beside him rushed over.
The imperial guards also held their swords, staring intently.
Leng Dian and two other guards immediately stepped forward and protected Duan Rongshi.
Wang He suppressed his anger and didn't get up yet.
The guards came over.
"His Majesty has asked His Royal Highness Prince Su to come to the audience."
"Your Highness Prince Su, please—"
Duan Rongshi glanced at Yang Qinwu.
He remembered this person and had some dealings with Luo'er.
Yang Qinwu nodded slightly, knowing that even if he did not step forward today, Wang He would not dare to stop Prince Su.
He was just being clever.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince has been helping to handle government affairs in front of the Emperor these days."
"Now, most of the imperial palace is in the hands of the Crown Prince and the Queen, mother and son."
"Please be careful in what you do."
Yang Qinwu said this in a low voice and then retreated.
Duan Rongshi walked into the hall.
A strong scent of sandalwood filled the air, even suppressing the smell of medicine.
He frowned tightly and saw that the prince and the queen were sitting in front of the curtain, carefully serving Emperor Yan who had just woken up.
Emperor Yan stretched out his skinny hand from the tent.
He raised it slightly and said, "Xiao Wu, come here."
Duan Rongshi walked straight forward.
"Your Highness greets His Majesty, His Majesty, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The Queen looked at him with a concerned smile on her face. "Xiaowu, you've been working hard these past few days. I heard you knelt outside the palace all night last night. You're so worried about your father's health. It's truly filial piety."
"Your Majesty, Xiaowu is deeply concerned about you. He has been working just as hard as Xuan'er these past few days."
"Although Xuan'er has been by his side day and night, barely closing his eyes, Xiaowu and the others are very filial."
"At least you're awake now, and they can all feel a little relieved now."
"Especially Xiaowu, who was just helped back home this morning and now comes to see you again. He must be extremely worried."
"Xiao Wu, why don't you come closer so your father can see you too."
The palace maid stepped forward and hung the curtain high.
Emperor Yan cast his cloudy gaze at Duan Rongshi.
When Emperor Yan saw the brocade box in his arms, his eyes paused.
"Xiaowu, what are you holding?"
Crown Prince Duan Rongxuan had already noticed what was in Duan Rongshi's hand.
He glanced at his mother inconspicuously, and Empress Gao's expression unconsciously revealed a bit of nervousness.
Duan Rongshi slowly opened the brocade box, and inside was an imperial edict that had been sealed for many years...
"Your son, I would like to ask your father for an imperial decree."
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