Wishful Things

The boy didn't speak, but turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the bedroom.

At this time, a voice came from the bedroom: "But the prince is back?"

King Yan was taken aback for a moment, then walked in.

Wearing lilac purple embroidered white orchid fine silk gown, Princess Yan, whose hair was partly loose in a bun, stepped forward and saluted: "My lord."

King Yan nodded slightly, and looked up at the bed, only to see that the bed had been replaced with a new quilt, and there was an extra gold thread pillow.

He didn't speak, just looked at Princess Yan.

Sensing his sight, Princess Yan lowered her eyes like water, and said softly: "Recently, the concubine's body has recovered, and not all people in this courtyard are trustworthy. Advocate came to the prince's room..."

Previously, it was because she was ill and needed to recuperate that she had a reason to sleep in a separate room with the prince.

King Yan said noncommittally: "The princess has a heart."

I couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, and seeing that he didn't seem to be planning to sit down, Princess Yan, who was already nervous, suddenly became more embarrassed: "... If the prince thinks it's not right, the concubine can sleep on the couch, absolutely. It will not disturb the prince."

"No need."

King Yan said: "It just so happens that I still have some things to deal with, so I will rest in the study tonight."

Concubine Yan raised her head in astonishment: "But...the lord has to hurry tomorrow morning..."

"It's okay, the princess will rest earlier." King Yan turned and left the bedroom without any change in expression.

Princess Yan stood there blankly, her eyes slowly turning red.

This is the first time she mustered up the courage to...

Ben saw that he seemed to be very happy recently, and wondered if he finally figured it out after returning to the capital...

Did she still guess wrong?

Or, even if those knots were put aside, he still despised her?

Seeing her disappointed expression, the mother at the side helped her to the couch and sat down. There were only two masters and servants in the room. The mother sighed and said, "This time it's all because of the old slave's meddling..."

She also thought that the prince is still a man no matter what, but why...

Besides, the prince still doesn't have a son yet, so why is he in no hurry?

Thinking of this, the nanny couldn't help but whisper angrily: "That Wu family doesn't know what kind of medicine she gave the prince... She has been dead for so many years, and the prince still has his heart tied to her. It's really wicked."

In the palace of Mizhou, the portrait of that woman hangs in the prince's study!

"It's no wonder others..." Princess Yan had tears in her eyes, and said in a bitter voice, "I'm not good enough for the prince."

"You've been thinking this way all these years!" Mammy sighed, "Now that you've become a legitimate couple, how can you be worthy or unworthy? If you had thought about it earlier, you wouldn't have dragged it until now ..."

Then he said firmly: "But the prince is kind, as long as you have the heart and put in more thought, it will be possible sooner or later..."

Princess Yan just laughed at herself.

At this time, there was a faint voice in the courtyard.

Princess Yan subconsciously raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Mammy went outside to check, turned back after a while, and said, "The princess is here, and she said she has something to ask the prince, so she went to the study."

Princess Yan hurriedly said: "Sang'er? Why is she looking for the lord at this hour? The lord just said that he still has something to deal with, don't let Sang'er disturb the lord—"

The nanny couldn't help saying: "You are too restrained. You are always worried about this and that. You are a family, so what if you disturb me? You always restrain yourself and treat yourself and the princess as outsiders, so you put The prince pushed away..."

Princess Yan's expression repeated: "But..."

Mammy only felt that iron could not be made into steel.

Her family's concubine is really out of character. She has a good face and good luck that others can't get in a few lifetimes. God obviously brought all the food to her, but the concubine just wants to eat it. If you don't want to talk about it, do you think you are in a hurry?

Over the years, her heart has been broken, and her mouth has been worn out. If it weren't for her face being too disappointing, she would have almost gone into battle for the princess herself.

Princess Sangyun has already entered the study, holding a lacquered wooden tray in his hand.

"I heard that the father didn't eat much at night, so I went to the kitchen to prepare some snacks and sweet soup."

Princess Sangyun came to the desk and took down two plates and one bowl on the tray.

King Yan nodded.

Sweet soup, he doesn't like sweets.

Among the snacks, the boxy dish looks soft and glutinous. It is obviously peanut cake, and he can't eat peanuts.

If he didn't know something about this kid's temper, he might suspect that it was deliberately used to provoke him.

But you can't blame the kids either.

He said he was in Mizhou these years, but he spent most of his time in the military camp, and out of caution, he would even deliberately hide and confuse his likes and dislikes. The only people who knew what he was really used to were only a few confidantes and subordinates.

"Try this peanut cake, it's fragrant but not greasy." Princess Sangyun urged.

"..." King Yan was silent for a while, he really wanted to taste it.

"This fried roll looks good." He picked up the chopsticks, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction.

After this sip, the process is considered complete.

King Yan put down his chopsticks and asked the girl, "It's so late, is there anything else besides delivering snacks?"

Princess Sangyun smiled sweetly: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of my father."

King Yan also smiled.

Even the blind can see the level.

"Today, Sang'er entered the palace to bid farewell to the imperial grandmother. Seeing her alone in the Shoukang Palace, I couldn't bear to part with her."

Princess Sangyun tentatively said: "Father is busy with military affairs, so it is inconvenient to stay in Beijing for a long time, so Sang'er wants to stay in Beijing for a longer time, and spend more time with the emperor's grandmother on behalf of father, but I don't know if you will agree allow……"

King Yan frowned, even confused.

What the hell is going on with this kid's brain?

In the past, he only felt that it was a little worry-free, so he repeatedly explained it before entering Beijing, and let people watch him closely after entering Beijing, but now it seems that it is not just a simple worry...

"Sang'er, Beijing is not a place to stay for a long time." Yan Wang asked bluntly: "If you have other ideas, you can tell me directly."

He didn't believe a word about accompanying the queen mother.

Seeing that his thoughts were seen through, Princess Sangyun's face was slightly hot, but seeing that his father did not show any displeasure, he couldn't help feeling more courageous.

In fact, even if she stayed in Beijing, she might not be able to fulfill her wish...

It's better to tell father and king directly as soon as possible!

"I will tell you the truth, my daughter came to Beijing this time and met someone she likes..." She had a bold and straightforward personality, but also made up her mind. These words, which are difficult for ordinary girls to say, came to pass smoothly. I said it.

"..." King Yan didn't expect such a sentence, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Princess Sangyun's cheeks were red, and she said vigorously: "It's... the grandson of Dingnan Palace."

"...?!" King Yan's eyes widened.

Goodnight everybody.