Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"No, I'm tired." Xia Yuchan shakes her hand and slumps directly on the bed.

"Miss Biao, these are the most basic things. Of course, you have to learn them. Otherwise, you will be laughed at when you marry to Xichu." Mother Zhang, who was sent by old lady Yun to serve Xia Yuchan, said with painstaking care.

"I don't want to learn, I don't want to learn." Xia Yuchan plunges her head into the quilt and kicks her feet.

Xia Yuyan also taught her some basic etiquette when she lived in the palace before, but Xia Yuyan really loved her, but she just taught her once. After seeing how she had learned, she didn't force her any more. However, this mammy really didn't pity her at all, and told her to do actions again and again: salute, walk and even eat... Which made her backache.

"Miss Biao, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect. You will get better after more practice." With that, Mammy Zhang wants to catch Xia Yuchan.

"I don't want it. I don't want it." Xia Yuchan pedals her legs in disorder. Don't let mammy Zhang get close to her.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yuyan steps in and hears the voice in the room, frowning slightly.

"See the princess," mammy Zhang saw Xia Yuyan as if she saw the Savior. "Princess, please advise Miss Biao. It's also good for her that I forced her to learn etiquette."

Summer language Yan heart clear, "mammy down, I come to advise her."

"The old slave retired." Mother Zhang bowed and went out.

"You look like a princess now. It's better for you not to marry." Xia Yuyan didn't go to comfort her, just sat down to drink a glass of water.

"I don't want it." Xia Yuchan hears Xia YuYan's words and immediately sits up.

Xia Yuyan looks at her disorderly hair and can't laugh or cry. She puts down the cup and looks serious.

"Chan'er, my sister knows you don't like these rules, but if you want to marry Chu Mohan, you must learn them."

The summer language Chan hears the sound shriveled shriveled mouth, "I know, but I am still very tired."

"Practice makes perfect. Practice more and get used to it."

"Oh" Xia Yuchan lowered her head and answered in a low voice.

Xia Yuyan shakes her head helplessly. "The Empress Dowager has a flower feast tomorrow. You can dress up well. Come with me tomorrow."

"Ah?" Xia Yuchan looks up at Xia Yuyan with pitiful eyes, "can I not go?"

"No," Xia YuYan's voice is no doubt, "you should also participate in such a banquet, so as not to get used to it in the future."

"All right." Xia Yuchan has a languid look.

Xia Yuyan looks at her that aggrieved appearance, helpless smile, also did not say anything more then walked out directly.

In the imperial garden, the Empress Dowager was surrounded by a group of noble women. She did not know what to talk about, which made the Empress Dowager laugh several times.

Xia Yuyan and Xia Yuchan are drinking tea in the nearby Pavilion, ignoring the lively scene there.

"You two have come here to hide." Blue if imperial concubine moved lotus step to come to the pavilion.

"There are so many people around the Empress Dowager that it doesn't seem that there are few of me." Xia Yuyan looks like she doesn't care.

Blue if imperial concubine see this also don't say much.

The Empress Dowager's side seems to be very happy, and the emperor's side is also very lively. Because of what happened last time, there was a gap between Dongli and Nanjiang. In order to eliminate the gap, the empress of Nanjiang specially sent treasures and a group of women.

"Good."

The emperor looked down at the woman who was dancing and praised.

Not only Xuanyuan asked the sky, but also the eyes of some ministers and aristocratic CHILDES lingered on those women, eager to stick their eyes on them.

Xuanyuan Yichen looks calm, as if he didn't see those women, eating snacks and drinking wine.

"Second brother, why do I always think that the woman leading the middle dance is a little strange?" Xuanyuan Yiqing sits beside Xuanyuan Yichen, so he can talk to him by leaning slightly.

Xuanyuan Yichen glanced at the woman, and then immediately took her eyes back. "It's just a beauty from southern Xinjiang for my father. You don't have to worry about it."

Xuanyuan Yiqing didn't say anything, but he still felt something was wrong. He looked at the woman carefully, only that she was wearing less, and her movements were charming and enchanting. Maybe he is so thoughtful. This woman is just a beauty given by the queen of Southern Xinjiang to her father.

At the end of the banquet, the emperor ordered to reward the dancers and envoys, but left the leading dancer alone. That night, he asked her to sleep, and the next day, he sealed her as a noble.