Prince Yi personally saw off several old friends from the palace. The prince consort and his family also returned to the courtyard that the prince had arranged for them to rest. Knowing that their courtyard was adjacent to Hong Xiaoduo's, the prince consort Yu Rui invited Yao Guang to join them before leaving.
Yao Guang told her with a smile that she wasn't going back to the courtyard, but wanted to play in the garden instead.
"Hiss, Aunt Yu?" Zhao Hua, whose hand was being held by Bi Yu, frowned and called out softly.
Biyu snapped out of her daze and looked down at the little hand she was holding. Because she had unconsciously clenched it, the little hand was no longer fair but had turned red. She hurriedly let go of the hand.
"Princess, the princess's dress is stained. This servant will take the princess to change." As soon as they returned to the courtyard, Biyu said to the princess.
Upon hearing this, the princess glanced at her daughter and, though she couldn't see any dirt, nodded.
Biyu is meticulous and reliable in her work, and she is the one who takes care of these trivial matters.
After Biyu entered the room and closed the door behind her, Zhaohua looked down at herself, then back, but she couldn't remember how she had accidentally dirtied her dress.
Biyu took out a set of clothes from the trunk she had brought. After walking to Zhaohua's side, she did not rush to help her change. Instead, she took Zhaohua's hand and made her sit down. Then she squatted down in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to her, "Your Highness, you have also noticed the little girl next to that Miss Hong, named Yaoguang, haven't you?"
The prince consort seems to like her very much; the princess can't take her eyes off her either.
"I've heard that the children that Lady Hong brought with her were all adopted, but they've all found their families now. Only the youngest, Yaoguang, hasn't found her family yet." She paused here, looking at the princess in front of her.
"So, she's so pitiful." Upon hearing this, Zhao Hua's eyes immediately reddened.
When Yaoguang spoke to her today, she barely responded. If she had known, she would have spoken to Yaoguang.
"My kind princess, what kind of time is this? You're still pitying people...?" Biyu said anxiously...
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