Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 83
In the early morning of the next day, the second prince and the third prince gathered together after they came down to court.

First, I went to Zuixianlou to drink tea, and then casually went to the place where the envoys lived.

They are not in a hurry, the officials who are left to dry outside but want to follow them will be anxious to death.

Between several countries, it is impossible to say how good or bad the relationship is. No matter how undercurrents are surging behind the scenes, relative harmony is still maintained on the surface.

However, the two princes postponed the time they had already agreed to, so it didn't seem like they wanted to maintain harmony on the surface.

Although the current situation is uncertain, at least they, Bei Xiao, cannot be the first to show it.

In this way, it will inevitably fall into the shoes of others.

The two came out when several of the courtiers were already like tofu on a hot pot, and they were so anxious that they were about to jump up on the ground.

"What are you panicking about?"

"Isn't it time yet?"

The few people couldn't tell what they were suffering, and they followed behind thinking, His Majesty really made a muddled order this time.

These two are no match for His Highness the Crown Prince.

Xiao Changyin, who was missed by several people, pushed aside the matter at hand and sat in Fanghua Hall.

Yun Zhao wanted to go out, but there was a lot of noise outside these few days, and she was afraid that she would be involved in something when she went out.

So Qiuyue took the sewing basket and picked out a light green handkerchief to fix it.

She picked two kinds of thread, dark green and dark green, and intertwined them together. After a few stitches, she saw that the result was good before continuing to embroider.

As for Xiao Changyin on the side, she just pretends that she doesn't exist.

Xiao Changyin pushed many important things, so naturally he didn't intend to act as air all the time here.

When Yun Zhao was finished embroidering, he handed over the tea that had already been poured.

"Still warm."

Yun Zhao really didn't understand why this person could act as if nothing had happened, she turned her face away in annoyance.

But the hand was accidentally pricked by the needle, subconsciously let go of the hand, and the handkerchief and needle thread fell to the ground.

Before she could take a closer look, her injured hand was already held, and a round drop of blood oozed from her fingertips.

Yun Zhao looked at him in horror, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary.

Fortunately, as she expected, the man just picked up a veil from one side and wrapped the wound.

"Mu Yi."

"The slave is here."

Mu Yi, who was bored at the door and was about to doze off, heard the movement, and hurried in a few steps, with his head still down.

"Call the imperial physician over."

Yun Zhao hurriedly stopped, "No need."

Mu Yi stopped, and looked at the two masters with some embarrassment, who should he listen to?
"I don't need it if I say no." Yun Zhao became annoyed, threw down the veil wrapped around his fingers, and walked out.

She was just pricked with a needle, and the wound might have scabbed over when the imperial doctor came over.

If the imperial physician was really invited to come over, the whole palace would probably know about it.

"Princess."

Su Xi came out from inside, still holding a porcelain bottle in her hand, and said, "This is the medicine given by His Highness, it will be fine soon after rubbing it on."

Yun Zhao didn't want to wipe it off, but when he looked up, he saw a man standing under the eaves.

She took the porcelain bottle angrily, poured out the powder from it, mixed it with warm water, and rubbed it on her fingertips.

"Okay." She put the porcelain bottle in Suxi's hand, and turned her back to the man who had been watching her.

The wound was very small, and it didn't hurt even after applying the medicine. It was just that the man's gaze was on her, and she felt like a prickly light on her back.

She was restless, thought about it, and was still ready to go out.

Even if it is designed by several concubines, it will not lose anything anyway.

Furthermore, if she saw the concubines coming, she could pretend not to see them and walk away.

But no matter how well she thought, she never thought that he would follow.

Yun Zhao looked up at him with boredom in his eyes, "Don't always follow me, I don't like it at all."

Because there were palace people around, she could only speak with a suppressed voice.

When Xiao Changyin heard the words dislike, even if she knew that she didn't like his behavior of following her, even if she knew that she was acting out of anger, he still couldn't help feeling suffocated.

"Gu will take you out of the palace in the afternoon."

"To see your brother."

Yun Zhao stopped and looked at him sideways for a long time before suppressing the surging words in his heart.

"Okay, thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." She bowed her knees and saluted him, and then she didn't go out, but went back the same way.

Qiuyue quietly left Fanghua Palace and went to Yongning Palace.

The two masters seemed to be having a temper tantrum. All the palace people were outside at the time, so they don't know why they were having a temper tantrum.

After thinking about it in every possible way, she could only ask the empress for help.

I hope the empress can call someone over and ask him a good question.

When the queen heard this, she told Qiuyue not to worry.

Then he asked Nanny Feng about the recent movements of the prince, and learned that he had pushed all the things at hand that could be pushed away, and that he had tried his best to complete the things that couldn't be pushed quickly, so his brows frowned.

"Prince... What are you going to do?"

Nanny Feng didn't understand either. A few days ago, she saw that the relationship between the prince and princess was very harmonious, but who knew it would suddenly become like this.

She pressed the Queen's shoulder and said hesitantly, "Your Highness knows how to measure, and this situation is also within his expectation."

The queen pinched the center of her eyebrows, "I hope so."

"If you don't, my empress will call your highness or the crown princess to Yongning Palace, and explain it to you."

In fact, Mother Feng wanted to talk more about Yun Zhao, but she paused for a moment before putting Xiao Changyin in front.

"No need." The queen raised her eyes and signaled Nanny Feng to put her hands down, "I'll tell you about the two of them once or twice, and it's meaningless to talk about them any more."

"If the two of you can't make it, forget it."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean...?" Mother Feng felt that her brain was not enough when she heard this, so she couldn't help asking.

The queen didn't explain the meaning, but said otherwise, "You know Zhaozhao's temperament, this time it must be provoked by Chang Yin."

"Whatever he wants to do, just do it. I just hope he won't regret it in the future."

The queen lowered her head and looked carefully at the round fan in her hand. The embroidery pattern on it was a pair of wild geese, and the wild geese were in pairs, which was a good pattern.

It's a pity that it's a waste to use it here.

"Pack this up and send it to the prince."

Nanny Feng couldn't figure out what the Empress Dowager meant, but she still followed suit.

Soon, she went over with the wrapped round fan.

Nanny Feng saluted, and when she found Yun Zhao was there, she saluted again.

She was still wondering, if the two of them lost their temper, why did they still stay together?

"Your Highness, this is sent by the servants sent by the empress."

With that said, Mother Feng presented the round fan.

Yun Zhao sat there motionless, and when she heard Nanny Feng's words, she didn't look over with her head out of curiosity as before.

She was looking at her fingertips. The light white nails had just been dyed with the juice of impatiens, but the color was a little pale.

(End of this chapter)