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"Hanqing, I was wrong. I was in a bad mood yesterday and made you lose face. If there is a next time, just point it out directly. I didn't marry you to let you suffer any injustice."

Duan Xuanyi held Yun Hanqing's soft hands against his chest, his expression serious and guilty, his apology very sincere, without putting on the airs of the master of a palace.

As a member of the royal family with high power, Duan Xuanyi was treated harshly when he was young and has a proud and conceited temperament.

A humble and sincere apology from a proud person is naturally very touching.

Especially the last sentence, which reminded her of the day she returned home.

When she had an unpleasant argument with her stepmother and had to swallow her anger out of filial piety, he said this in front of the Shangshu and his wife, making the decision for her and allowing her to hold her head up high for the first time after suffering more than a decade of injustice.

Since she married into the palace, Duan Xuanyi had never been arrogant towards her and had handed over all power in the household to her.

Although there are many women in the backyard, including a very favored concubine named Liu, the prince is still restrained and does not allow her to come to him to cause trouble.

Treat her well and give her enough respect, how could Yun Hanqing not be moved and soft-hearted.

Yun Hanqing blinked her red and swollen eyes in grievance and said softly:

"Then you can't do this again in the future."

"Hanqing, don't worry."

"I believe in my husband."

Yun Hanqing leaned on the man's solid chest and closed her eyes happily.

After New Year's Eve, everything returned to normal.

Yun Hanqing and Duan Xuanyi have lived a peaceful life in the past few months. After all, Duan Xuanyi remembered her bad attitude towards the princess on New Year's Eve, so he gave her a lot of good things as compensation.

It also fulfilled a wish she had longed for.

Peach Blossom Festival.

The Duan Dynasty has a history of several hundred years, and the Peach Blossom Festival has been around for nearly a hundred years.

According to legend, one day, it was reported that a large peach blossom forest suddenly appeared outside the city. No one knew who planted it or why it bloomed overnight.

But the whole world is nothing but yellow earth, and since the peach blossom forest has no owner, it belongs to the present.

His Majesty is benevolent and wise, and has specially hired people to maintain the peach blossom forest for all people to enjoy.

This peach blossom forest has a history of nearly a hundred years, and with special people taking good care of it, it is becoming more and more prosperous and grand, and more and more popular among the people.

Eventually, naturally, the day when the peach blossom forest suddenly appeared in the legend was designated as the Peach Blossom Festival.

The Peach Blossom Festival is a rare day for young girls to go out. Regardless of their social status, everyone can go to the forest to enjoy the scenery.

"Hanqing, today is the Peach Blossom Festival. It's very lively outside the city. I'll take you to see it."

Yun Hanqing was overjoyed at Duan Xuanyi's invitation.

Anyone can go to the peach blossom forest, but she is worse off than the poor people and does not even have the freedom to leave the house.

She was looking forward to going out of the city this time.

In March, the weather gradually became hotter and the girls' clothes became thinner.

Young ladies who love beauty have many tricks in this regard, and Yun Hanqing is no exception, she dressed up carefully.

She wore a snow satin brocade skirt embroidered with yellow orioles, and a goose yellow embroidered half-sleeve on the outside. The belt was tied around her slender waist, making her figure look graceful.

She had specially combed her hair into a bun, and inserted the red coral hairpin that Duan Xuanyi had recently given her into her hair. The ruby ​​hanging on the hairpin swayed gently in the breeze, making her look lively and charming.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

Yun Han moved lightly with Qinglian steps and smiled shyly. With the way she was dressed today, she did not look like a married woman, but rather a pretty and lively young girl of marriageable age.

Duan Xuanyi had never seen her like this before. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly led her to the carriage with a smile.

The carriage drove on the road and soon left the city and arrived at the peach blossom forest.

Yun Hanqing got off the carriage and what came into view was the flourishing peach blossoms. The peach blossoms clustered on the black branches were more charming than a young girl.

Just at a quick glance, the peach forest stretches as far as the eye can see and the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful.

Yun Hanqing was still immersed in this dazzling scenery when Duan Xuanyi called her and asked her to jog in one direction.

"What a coincidence, Ruoge, you are here too. And the Imperial Master."

Duan Xuanyi's tone was pleasantly surprised at first, but when he saw the person behind Duan Ruoge, he immediately became cold again.

Duan Ruoge didn't notice the difference and greeted happily.

"Little uncle, what a coincidence. Auntie is here too."

Yun Hanqing smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, nodded slightly, and spoke softly:

"Princess, Imperial Master, are you also here to enjoy the beauty of the peach blossoms?"

There is also a tradition on Peach Blossom Festival. Young men and women can invite their favorite person to enjoy the beauty of peach blossoms together. If he (she) is willing to go with you, it means that he (she) is interested in you.

It is a subtle way to find out the feelings of the person you like.

Just look at the people passing by them. As long as they are men and women traveling together, the men's words and actions are happy, and the women's expressions are shy. This means they are in love with each other.

After hearing what Yun Hanqing said, Duan Xuanyi remembered this tradition. He looked anxious and sad, staring at Duan Ruoge.

Duan Ruoge's cheeks flushed, and she tentatively reached out to Feng Liuyun's sleeve, wanting to grab his sleeve and speak coquettishly.

"No. We just met by chance."

Feng Liuyun dodged to the other side, and Duan Ruoge's hand grabbed nothing. Then she heard Feng Liuyun's words without any face-saving remarks, and the redness moved from her cheeks to her eye sockets.

"Feng Liuyun, why don't you accept me? What is wrong with me not being worthy of you?"

Duan Ruoge has been spoiled since she was a child. There is nothing she cannot get, except him, the first person she has fallen in love with in her life.

The arrogant and spoiled little princess looks so helpless and pitiful that it is inevitable that people will feel pity for her.

Duan Xuanyi was just like that. He walked quickly to Duan Ruoge's side, pulled out a soft white silk handkerchief from somewhere, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, he doesn't deserve it. Ruoge, you are the apple of the eye of the emperor's brother and aunt, you deserve everyone."

Gentle consolation could not stop Feng Liuyun's light words.

"The princess is worthy of anyone, so why bother with me. I hope the princess can find a good match soon and stop bothering me. Otherwise, I will talk to His Majesty and ask him to discipline you."

"you you……"

Duan Ruoge was so angry that she couldn't speak, but she couldn't do anything to Feng Liuyun.

He just came to fulfill the promise. His abilities were so strong that he could pray for rain and disaster relief, and predict good and bad luck. Not even his father the emperor could restrain him, otherwise he would have issued an edict to grant the marriage long ago.

Although Duan Xuanyi was dissatisfied with Feng Liuyun's words, he could not do anything to harm him or accuse him directly.

Feng Liuyun looked over coldly and said, "If everything is ok, Princess, please go back. I won't go with you."

After all, she was a princess, and she was naturally proud. She grabbed Duan Xuanyi's hand and said angrily:

"Who said I want to go with you? I have an appointment with the little uncle. He will accompany me to the nearby temple to pray for blessings. You are just being sentimental."

Seeing Feng Liuyun's indifferent eyes and no reaction, she hardened her heart and pulled Duan Xuanyi and wanted to leave.