Chapter 45
Aunt Yue came back to her senses, raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face and knocked on the door of the study again, and said slightly choked up, "My lord, can I let this concubine come in to see Zhaoyang?"

"Come in." The voice of King Rong's promise finally came from the study.

Aunt Yue exchanged glances with Nanny Lan excitedly, stepped forward and gently opened the door of the study.

Aunt Yue and Nanny Lan looked at each other, and Nanny Lan helped her into the door.

Passing around the Sijiruyi silk screen carved with agarwood wood, Aunt Yue saw Nie Zhaoyang who was smiling and looking at her from behind the screen at a glance. At this point, Aunt Yue let go of a heart that had already been raised in her throat, and then leisurely turned her gaze to King Rong who was sitting aside.As soon as her faint eyes touched the indigo cloud-pattern robe on King Rong, Aunt Yue stopped her gaze, lowered her eyes slightly, and fixed her gaze on the hem of the indigo-blue cloud-pattern robe, Sister Lan bowed her arm to salute, "Concubine..., I have seen the prince."

Seeing Aunt Yue standing in front of me like a jiaohua, respectfully following her status as a concubine, and then standing there with downcast eyes and a calm expression, her appearance is so respectful that no one can find anything wrong with her , but King Rong only felt shortness of breath, squeezed the armrest of the chair tightly with his big palm, and finally resisted the urge to get up, and just said so lightly, "Don't worry, everything is fine in Zhaoyang."

"Hearing that Zhaoyang was injured, the concubine panicked for a moment, and then she broke the rules and begged to come to the door without waiting for the prince, and hoped that the prince would forgive her."

Aunt Yue lowered her brows and bowed down respectfully again.

King Rong looked at Aunt Yue fixedly, and saw that she was dressed in a shade-colored half-arm honey-colored underskirt, her complexion was like jade, and her figure was slim, with a pair of white jade inlaid with red coral beads inserted horizontally in the thick black hair combed into a high bun. The Ruyi hairpin, at this moment, the golden silk Ruyi knot on the head of the hairpin is swaying with the movement of Aunt Yue bowing her head and bowing her body, which is quite touching.

I don't know if it's because of Aunt Yue's timidity when facing him, or because of Aunt Yue's exquisite makeup at the moment, King Rong just felt his chest getting more and more stuffy, but he didn't utter a word when he opened his mouth , let out a choking sound first.

"Daddy!"

Nie Zhaoyang walked over quickly, gently rubbing King Rong's chest, his little face was full of worry.

Hearing Nie Zhaoyang calling King Rong's father affectionately, Aunt Yue's body trembled slightly, but her face remained lowered. On the contrary, Nurse Lan, who was beside Aunt Yue, raised her head abruptly, her eyes full of surprise.

"Zhaoyang don't worry, daddy is fine."

Seeing Aunt Yue standing in front of him with downcast eyes all the time, refusing to look at him, King Rong clenched his fist against his lips and coughed heavily. Seeing the worry on Nie Zhaoyang's face, he immediately smiled in relief.

Looking at Nie Zhaoyang, his arms were slowly raised towards Aunt Yue, and he waved his hands lightly. King Rong said slowly, "This king naturally understands your feelings."

"Thank you, my lord, for your innocence." Aunt Yue said respectfully, but she refused to straighten her waist, which was bowed because of the salute, and continued, "Zhaoyang doesn't know the rules, and I'm afraid he will offend the distinguished guests in the mansion today. When you are young in Zhaoyang, don't be as knowledgeable as her, and all the punishments will be borne by the concubine herself."

(End of this chapter)

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