Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yes, she was a dignified princess, but just because she was jealous and angry, she attacked a woman whose status was inferior to hers in front of everyone.

She had completely forgotten what her mother had taught her. Her whole body and mind were consumed by jealousy, and she could no longer reason.

Looking at it now, I realized that I was really stupid and created such a cold situation.

Zhaoyang clenched his fists, then unclenched them, slightly raising his chin, still trying his best to maintain the princess's demeanor.

She knew that the current situation was a bit difficult to control, but no matter what, she was always the emperor's favorite daughter, and she had the capital to be domineering.

"Taifu Rong, what happened today was a misunderstanding. I just happened to meet this girl and thought she had sneaked in, so I asked her a few questions. If Taifu Rong doesn't believe it, you can ask the people present. people."

She glanced around with her sharp eyes, "Everyone present can prove that I didn't do anything to this girl."

On the contrary, her hand was still hurting.

The Master Taifu's cold face was almost frosty, and he could not listen to her words at all.

He only gave her a symbolic salute and said flatly,

"If nothing happens to Your Highness, Princess, please leave. I have other important matters, so I won't see you off for the time being."

He has really lost his composure today. He has completely forgotten the etiquette and dignity of monarchs and ministers, and every word he speaks is thorny.

If Zhaoyang really wants to argue, he can make a fuss.

But she didn't dare.

If she makes trouble again, even if the emperor favors her again, he will still have some complaints in his heart.

Rong Li was usually gentle with others and never irritated with others. In addition, he was favored by the emperor at this time, and he was also very popular in the court for a while.

So even if he made some small mistakes, it can be said that the princess insulted his wife and was caused by a moment of anger.

In this way, even if she made a fuss now, it would not be a favor at all, it would still be a joke.

She thought like this, endured the depression and sadness in her heart, looked at the two of them, waved her sleeves fiercely, turned around and left proudly.

The group of people immediately followed behind.

Come in a mighty way and leave in despair.

I think there will be another drama in the capital tomorrow.

The steward was smart and sent them out.

Soon Rong Li, Yun Si, and two boys were left in the garden.

"Back off." The master, who was as cold as snow, looked sideways.

The two boys obeyed and stepped away.

Yun Si saw that everyone had left, then she touched her face and smiled, "Ms. sir, were you worried about me just now?"

Master Taifu said nothing, raised her face and looked around.

There is indeed not a single slap mark or fingernail scratch.

White and clean, still smooth and warm.

He paused for a moment, let go of her, his eyebrows calm,

"Of course I want to protect you." He said.

Yun Si turned her head and looked at him, "Protect me."

She raised her lips, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, and poked him with a hint, "Even if I am wrong, will you protect me?"

He looked at her quietly, as gentle as a clear bamboo, and said slowly, "It depends on the situation."

I mean it depends on the situation.

uncertain?

Yun Si's smile faltered.

Why is this answer different from what she thought?

She didn't know why, but after the two had been separated for only half a year, she couldn't understand his thoughts.

Even if he is close or far away, he is still very kind to her, but there is always an indescribable feeling.

It was as if he was deliberately distancing himself from her.