Besides, given her older sister's personality, the letters she wrote to her only reported good news and not bad. If Rong Ning really wanted to know something, she would have to investigate it herself.
However, her intelligence network in Dajing is still underdeveloped, and she knows very little about it.
Thinking about it like that only made me more agitated.
Rong Ning knew that even though the facts could not be changed, she still resented her father, and she resented him clearly and unequivocally.
From beginning to end, if she hadn't been in control, who knows what might have happened.
I had no idea what other hurtful things she might say if we continued talking.
But they are still siblings, the only support they can rely on in this world. Saying too many harsh words will hurt their feelings.
So after Rong Ning finished speaking, she left directly, leaving the Crown Prince sitting there in a daze.
He knew Rong Ning was right, but these were words Rong Ning could say, but he couldn't.
Ah Ying heard everything clearly outside, and it made her scalp tingle.
Watching their mistress walk away without looking back, she jogged after her, but after a few steps she turned back and whispered to the Crown Prince, "Your Highness, our mistress just gets angry and doesn't know how to speak properly. Please don't take it to heart."
The Crown Prince sighed, "Don't worry, I understand, A-Ning. You hurry up and catch up with your master, lest something happens."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Aying took off and followed.
They ran right into Ah Heng, who had just finished his business and was returning.
Ah Heng had just run into Rong Ning, whose face was so dark it was frightening. Ah Heng was so intimidated that he didn't dare to say a word and could only stay far away.
He saw Ah Ying as a savior, and stopped her to ask, "What's wrong? Did these two siblings fight again?"
Aying shook her head. "It wasn't an argument. It was our master who launched a one-sided attack, and his words were a bit too blunt, which upset His Highness the Crown Prince. Be careful in serving him later, and don't provoke His Highness the Crown Prince again and cause trouble for yourself!"
"Oh, okay!" Ah Heng nodded. "Thank you! I'll treat you to drinks another day!"
"You're too kind, please. Let's talk some more, I'm leaving now!"
As Aying spoke, she ran off to catch up with her master.
Ah Heng wiped her face, shook her head and sighed before walking towards the Crown Prince. She glanced at him from afar and noticed that he looked unwell. After thinking for a moment, she decided not to go over and waited there instead.
Having served the Crown Prince for so long, he could tell at a glance that the Crown Prince was in a bad mood, so it was best not to approach him and annoy him.
These two siblings are such a handful! When Princess Zhaoqing was around, she could at least say a few nice words to mediate, but not anymore!
Sigh... It's so hard! I don't dare to speak! I don't dare to speak! Ah Heng sighed!
Ah Ying finally caught up with Rong Ning, but she didn't dare to breathe loudly and could only follow silently like a little tail.
Her face was terribly grim, and the palace servants along the long palace corridor kept their heads bowed low, not daring to breathe.
She encountered several imperial concubines, who all kept their distance upon seeing her.
Rong Ning walked very fast and didn't pay attention to the people around her. Of course, she didn't notice that Luo Chuan had appeared behind her at some point and was walking side by side with A Ying.
Aying looked at him, blinked, and was about to speak to Rong Ning when Luo Chuan stopped her.
Luo Chuan didn't say anything, just followed behind. Mainly because he also wanted to leave the palace through this path, but he didn't dare to go ahead.
As they approached the palace gate, Rong Ning turned around and saw Luo Chuan. Her expression darkened further, and she asked directly, "Did Father send you?"
Luo Chuan sighed, cupped his hands, and replied, "Your Highness, His Majesty should not know about your entry into the palace."
Rong Ning was speechless for a moment, and had no excuse to make further trouble.
After a while, she asked casually, "Oh, so I wronged you?"
Luo Chuan sighed again, "Your subject dares not! Whatever Your Highness says goes."
That posture is so clever!
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