Chapter 6 Am I Not Special Enough?

The confidant replied: "The child is also very good, don't worry, son! Miss Sun also said that she is waiting for the son to come and name the child."

This is the truth. Although it is a premature baby, the baby does not look like a premature baby at all, and is very healthy.

"Okay! Go tell Yun'er, let her relax and take care of her body, I will definitely give her a title!" Gu Shujin seemed to have forgotten her situation, and solemnly promised.

……

Library

"Does Gu Shujin know?" Ye Shuhuang asked casually while flipping through Xiwu's humanities notes.

Hong Ning nodded: "Yes!"

If it wasn't for His Highness's instruction, how could the guards of the Princess Mansion be bribed.

"Has the man's identity been found out?" It was the child's biological father who asked.

Hong Ning shook her head with a serious expression: "That person doesn't seem to be from Xiwu."

Ye Shuhuang frowned, her dark pupils gradually deepened, and she tapped on the book with an inexplicable expression.

She thought a lot.

As the leader of the dark guard battalion, Hong Ning is naturally the strongest, but even she can't find out. On the one hand, it's because the other party hides too deeply, but more, it's because she has too little power in her hands. .

Although Emperor Xiwu doted on her, the only thing she could rely on was the secret guard camp of the Princess Mansion.

This is not enough!
She also has three imperial brothers, two imperial sisters, and one imperial younger sister. When a new emperor ascends the throne one day in the future, without the protection of Emperor Xiwu, will she still have a good life!
Self-preservation is still difficult, let alone revenge!
Ye Shuhuang walked to the table, wrote a few lines on the paper, folded it up and put it in an envelope, handed it directly to Hong Ning, and ordered: "Send this letter to Zhenbao Pavilion, and hand it to the shopkeeper personally." .”

"Yes!" Without hesitation, Hong Ning took the envelope and left Cangshu Pavilion.

Ye Shuhuang looked at the back of Hong Ning leaving, and smiled faintly. This girl is really loyal to her, but if she knows that her real master is gone, how sad it would be.

She thought of Zi Zhu, that girl had been advising her to be careful of the little emperor before, but she never cared about it, and in the end she ended up dying in vain.

I don't know how the little emperor dealt with the people around her after she died, she was the one who could not forgive them.

"Cough cough cough..."

A clear cough interrupted Ye Shuhuang's sadness. She was taken aback and looked around. Is there anyone else in the library?
She opened her legs, took a few steps forward, looked around, and saw a thin figure beside the innermost bookcase.

Ye Shuhuang narrowed her eyes, she seemed to have seen this back figure somewhere before.

She walked over, and the man seemed to have heard the commotion, and just as he turned his head, his eyes met Ye Shuhuang's.

Ye Shuhuang looked at the face in front of her, which was more delicate than a woman's, and was slightly stunned, it turned out to be him.

The man I met at the teahouse yesterday.

"Princess Changle." Ning Yichen nodded slightly to Ye Shuhuang, with a cold politeness.

Ye Shuhuang raised her eyebrows: "Master Zhang Huai?"

Emperor Xiwu was moved by Zhang Huai's son traveling thousands of miles to Beijing to celebrate his birthday, and specially gifted Zhang Huai's son to live in the palace.

He is the only one who can walk around in the palace at will and treat her as a princess without being humble or overbearing.

However, Ning Yichen's complexion was much worse than yesterday's, so pale that there was no blood at all.

"Yes." Ning Yichen smiled lightly, and bowed to Ye Shuhuang: "Yesterday was abrupt, and I ask the princess to forgive me."

To say something abrupt is nothing more than being too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

"It's okay, I don't care." Ye Shuhuang waved her hands indifferently, looked at Ning Yichen, and then asked casually: "Has the son been here all this time? I have been here for a long time, but I haven't seen the son yet." .”

If it wasn't for his cough, she wouldn't have noticed that there were other people in the library.

I don't know how much he listened to what she and Hong Ning said.

Ning Yichen smiled, and said gently: "I came here today after breakfast." He tapped the book in his hand: "I guess it's because I was fascinated by reading, I don't even know the princess is here."

Ye Shuhuang glanced at the hand in Ning Yichen's hand. It was a book about Dongling Miaojiang. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect my son to be interested in Miaojiang."

"The story here is very interesting." Ning Yichen avoided the important ones.

Ye Shuhuang smiled, indeed, there were saints in Miaojiang who did not respect the family rules and ancestral precepts, insisted on loving others, and then broke the old and pedantic rules with their own bodies, and finally the inspirational love stories of finally getting married with the sweetheart flowed out.

"Is your son better?" Ye Shuhuang asked again.

"Cough cough cough..." As soon as these words came out, Ning Yichen started to cough again: "It's still the same, over and over again, but compared to the past, it's still much better."

"That's how it is." Ye Shuhuang nodded, and then comforted Ning Yichen: "Your Majesty, don't be discouraged. Now that you have come to the capital, famous doctors are everywhere. The imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are all top Xinglin masters. They will definitely be able to cure you. chronic illness."

"Then ask the princess for auspicious words." Ning Yichen just smiled, but he didn't seem to have much confidence.

Ye Shuhuang pretended not to see Ning Yichen's unspoken words: "I still have something to do in the palace, so I will leave first, and the son can do what he wants."

After finishing speaking, he left Zangshu Pavilion without looking back.

Although this meeting with Ning Yichen seemed like a coincidence, Ye Shuhuang always felt a little weird.

It's not against Ning Yichen, it's just that when she hasn't figured out the details of the other party, she has never been willing to have too many close friends, so as not to expose herself.

At the moment, Ning Yichen in the Library Pavilion was lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qingxuan, who came out of an unknown corner, asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, are you unhappy?"

Hearing this, Ning Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at Qingxuan, this glance made Qingxuan's whole body cold.

Come on, Shizi is really unhappy.

In fact, the prince waited for Princess Changle here for so long, and managed to get her attention, but he left again without saying a few words.

And out of the few sentences he said, nine out of ten were probing.

Nobody would be happy with this.

"My son, don't be discouraged. When the princess was in Dongling, she was notoriously cold-tempered. Even if she was reborn, it wouldn't change much in a short period of time. You and the princess have only met a few times now. Why do you let her be so cold all of a sudden?" Treat you differently?" Qingxuan tried to comfort him: "But I believe that as long as you continue to work hard, the princess will understand your heart sooner or later."

Moreover, you have been unrequitedly in love for so many years, and it is not too late, what are you doing in such a hurry.

This is what Qingxuan really wanted to say, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Ning Yichen would hit him directly after hearing it.

"Aren't I special enough?" Ning Yichen muttered, frowning beautifully.

Qingxuan didn't understand Ning Yichen at first, but after realizing it, he was left speechless.

(End of this chapter)

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