"The concubine likes orchids the most. When she was in good health, she used to plant orchids in the yard, and there were all kinds of varieties. Later, when the concubine fell ill, we rough people didn't know how to take care of them. The orchids were all over the garden. They died one after another, but this pot of orchids survived." Mother Huang explained beside her.

Her tone was flat, but there was a touch of sentimentality, and there was also a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

Yun Qian took a look at the pot of orchids and said, "Morchids are very precious, and they are not easy to grow. I didn't expect that only this pot of so many orchids survived. It's a miracle."

Mama Huang's eyebrows twitched slightly, but she said very calmly: "The princess loved this potted flower before she was ill. Back then, the princess spent a lot of money to get this potted flower."

Yun Qian was noncommittal, and looked at Princess Chu again, and then walked out, and Madam Huang sent Yun Qian out.

Yunqian walked to the door and said with a smile, "Mother Huang, please stop, it's important to take care of the princess."

Huang's mother said softly: "The concubine is really filial, the son has a good eye."

After she finished speaking, she retreated into the room.

After Yunqian walked out, she saw Chu Yuanzhou sitting on a stone table in the yard in a daze. Opposite him was a swing on which a dragonfly was sitting.

He didn't turn his head when he heard the footsteps, but said calmly: "I grew up in this room when I was a child, and my mother asked a servant to make this swing for me. I was only five years old that year."

Yun Qian's eyes were slightly deep and said: "How did mother get sick?"

"Being mad by my father." Chu Yuanzhou answered briefly, but did not mention other details.

Yun Qian was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood why Chu Yuanzhou was so confrontational with the King of Chu, and the King of Chu tolerated Chu Yuanzhou in every possible way, which may be mixed with the guilt of the King of Chu and Chu Yuanzhou's anger.

Yun Qian asked again: "Mama Huang is the only one who takes care of mother on weekdays?"

"After my mother fell ill, the maids around her also dispersed, and only Mama Huang was willing to continue to take care of her. I was afraid that Mama Huang would not be able to take care of her alone, so I pulled out two little maids to help. After careful calculation, Now there are only three people taking care of mother." Chu Yuanzhou replied: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, just asking casually." Yun Qian replied.

Chu Yuanzhou gently took her hand and didn't speak again.

His movement startled the dragonfly on the swing, and in the blink of an eye, the dragonfly flew far away.

Yunqian let him hold her hand and remained silent.

The world became quiet again, the sky was clear, the clouds rolled gently, and the breeze swayed through the treetops, leaving only the rustling of leaves.

Chu Yuan, the steward of the palace, came over and said, "My lord, someone is looking for you."

Chu Yuanzhou frowned and said, "Who?"

"Miss Su." Chu Yuan said cautiously.

Everyone in Chu Palace knew about Su Rushi's thoughts, and the King of Chu was always very satisfied with Su Rushi, but Chu Yuanzhou had not been in the capital for these years, so everyone knew this matter well, but they didn't. No one broke.

Chu Yuanzhou was in a bad mood, turned his head to look at Yun Qian and said, "No see!"

"See you!" Yun Qian said when he looked over, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time.

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing who to listen to, Chu Yuanzhou looked at Yun Qian and asked, "What do you do with her?"

His eyebrows raised slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

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