My Lady is well

Speaking is an art, and Song Yuanyi has mastered this subject very well.

The tone she spoke to others was humble and friendly, and the most difficult thing was that she also managed to add just the right amount of sincerity.

Talking to her can easily make people let down their guard.

"Cheng'an was still talking about Sister Shen a few days ago, asking you to teach him how to play the flower rope. Sister, you should come to Changning Palace more often in the future. This Yayuan has only been in the palace for a short time, so there are some things that you need to give her more advice on."

Song Yayuan looked at Shen Yueyao in shock and disbelief, then rolled her eyes.

What can she, a useless person who is not favored and has just been punished, say?

How could this suggestion make His Highness angry?

I really don’t know what my cousin is thinking?

Pregnancy really makes people stupid for three years!

Listening to her kind words, Shen Yueyao smiled bitterly in her heart.

"Crown Princess, you are praising me. Sister Song is smart and clever. I am ashamed of myself."

Song Yayuan snorted and glanced at her.

"Sister Shen is quite self-aware."

Shen Yueyao just lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

Ever since Song Yuanyi and Yang Li forced her to take action against Wen Xueshu, she has been deliberately keeping her distance from her.

For Song Yuanyi, Shen Yueyao was humble and obedient. She would not make things difficult for her because of the issue of heirs, and her personality was very much to her liking. Unfortunately, she was not favored.

She is like a piece of chicken ribs, tasteless to eat but a pity to throw away.

But Song Yayuan is really like a full cow stomach - a straw bag.

Wen Xueshu glanced at Shen Yueyao thoughtfully and smiled slightly.

"Sister Shen came to Chaolu Pavilion last time with some summer heat relief medicine, but I didn't have the chance to thank her."

Shen Yueyao's nerves were touched, and her heart suddenly tightened, but she remained expressionless.

"Sister Wen, you are too polite. It just happened that Liu Fengxuan had a hard time. Is Sister Wen feeling better now?"

"Thank you Sister Shen for your concern. I am almost well now."

Shen Yueyao knew that she was suspicious of her. She went to Chaolu Pavilion during the day and was poisoned at night.

I was worried that she would hold a grudge against me, so I said it against my will.

"Sister Wen is a blessed person. She will definitely give birth to a child for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future."

Wen Xueshu smiled softly, "Thank you, Sister Shen, for your kind words."

Yang Li picked up the teacup, shook his head gently to blew away the tea foam, his pair of dark eyes, with a dark light flowing, looked at Shen Yueyao and smiled provocatively.

Shen Yueyao ignored him and turned her head away. She saw Li Ning glanced at her with a look as if he was watching a show.

The Crown Princess lowered her head and twirled the lotus embroidery on her sleeve, and remembered something.

"In just over three months, it will be the Queen Mother's birthday. The Emperor's health is not good, so there will probably not be a large palace banquet this year, but as the younger generation, we must show some consideration. The Queen Mother likes Suzhou embroidery, and I plan to embroider a picture of a hundred blessings. What do you sisters think?"

Song Yayuan spoke first: "Isn't the picture of a hundred blessings too ordinary? I think it would be better to embroider a picture of a hundred sons and a thousand grandchildren. The queen mother will definitely like it."

Shen Yueyao and Wen Xueshu choked at the same time. Yang Li raised her handkerchief to cover her lips and hide her smile.

A brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that she doesn't have one.

Shen Yueyao blinked her eyelashes a few times and looked at the Crown Princess's expression.

Song Yuanyi, who was usually good-tempered, had a gloomy face, lowered her head and remained silent.

Shen Yueyao thought to herself that at this moment Song Yuanyi must be extremely regretting bringing her into the palace.

I thought he would be a gold medal support, but in fact he was more like an enemy undercover.

Hundreds of sons and grandchildren!

Son, the queen only has one child.

I have only one grandson.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Song Yayuan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she felt that her pleasing suggestion was not praised and thought it was her cousin's fault.

Song Yuanyi coughed again and closed her eyes.

"Well, I am not feeling well today, so I will not keep you sisters here."

Shen Yueyao and the others stood up and bowed to her: "I'll take my leave."

She looked at Song Yuanyi with sympathy. Having such a stupid cousin around would probably shorten her life by two years.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly heard Song Yayuan shouting excitedly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

When Shen Yueyao saw her, her eyes lit up, and her pride changed. A blush appeared on her face, and the smile on her lips was shy and sweet.

This is probably what a young girl looks like when she is in love.

It was touching, but when I thought about the way she rolled her eyes just now, I couldn't appreciate it at all.

Shu Xin helped the Crown Princess to stand up, walked down the steps, took a few steps forward and bowed deeply.

Everyone followed suit.

"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Jing Ruzhang walked in leisurely, climbed up the jade steps and sat on the rosewood screen chair.

"Everyone, get up."

The Crown Princess poured the tea herself and handed it to the small nanmu table beside him, then she carefully stepped aside and stood with her head bowed respectfully.

This was the first time Shen Yueyao saw Jing Ruzhang getting along with another woman. As his original wife, did she need to be so servile?

She thought about how she had hardly paid any attention to him when he went to Liufengxuan before.

If he wants to stand, he can stand; if he wants to sit, he can sit; Jin'er will serve him tea.

Wouldn't it be depressing for a couple to live their whole lives like this?

No wonder Song Yuanyi is in poor health. Who can live to be a hundred years old living in such a stressful and stressful environment?

"Why is your highness here?"

"I have nothing to do today, so I came to see Cheng'an."

Song Yuanyi looked embarrassed and frowned slightly.

"At this time...Cheng'an..."

After hesitating for a moment, she looked at Shu Xin and said.

"Go pick up Cheng An."

"Yes."

Jing Ruzhang raised his hand and said, "Forget it, let him sleep. I will visit him another day."

Song Yayuan shyly stood behind Song Yuanyi and secretly looked at Jing Ruzhang. He had a straight nose, thin lips, eyes like cold stars, and was extremely handsome.

The temperament around him is like jade soaked in a cold spring.

How come he is so handsome? I like him no matter how I look at him.

Shen Yueyao caught a glimpse of her infatuated look and wanted to remind her so much that her saliva was flowing.

The Crown Princess nodded and chatted with him about some family matters.

"My mother's birthday is coming soon. I want to embroider a picture of a hundred blessings. What do you think, Your Highness?"

"My mother likes Suzhou embroidery. I think this gift will suit her taste."

The Crown Princess smiled and nodded.

Jing Ruzhang took a sip of tea, and suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyelids and his gaze fell on Shen Yueyao.

"By the way, I showed your storybook to my mother. She liked it very much, especially the part where Xu Shilin saved his mother. She admired you very much and gave you some gifts. I sent someone to deliver them to Liufengxuan. Please take some time to go to Yong'an Palace to express your gratitude."

Shen Yueyao felt the hostile gaze from Song Yayuan, and she wished she could see two skeletons on her body.

Yang Li looked at her with disdain.

Shen Yueyao frowned, her brows drooping.

I cursed in my heart, this bastard, did he do this on purpose? !

They were afraid that she would live too comfortably and make enemies everywhere. The feeling of being the target of public criticism made her inexplicably nervous.

The Crown Princess was slightly startled and looked at Shen Yueyao with her signature smile.

"Sister Shen can also write storybooks? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Shen Yueyao lowered her head quickly.

"It's just that I'm in lockdown and have nothing to do, so I'm just killing time."

She was very smart and knew that when she heard the prince say that he showed the script to the queen, he must have thought it was good.

Then he said, "Sister Shen can't keep it secret. You must let us all see it."

"..."

Wen Xueshu also followed and agreed with a smile.

"I used to love reading storybooks, and even my mother praised them highly. I will definitely take a look at them."

Li Ning, who usually kept silent, suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"You guys, get in line."

Everyone looked at her in unison.

"She just agreed to my request first."

Shen Yueyao said awkwardly: "...Yes, I agreed to Sister Li first."

Wen Xueshu smiled and said, "It's okay, I can wait."

"..."

Shen Yueyao actually wrote two books, one for Jing Ruzhang and one for Jin'er and the others.

The stories are all similar. I was too bored at the time and thought of Jing Ruzhang saying that her handwriting was ugly, so I just treated it as calligraphy practice.

Jing Ruzhang glanced at Shen Yueyao, then lowered his eyes, his long raven-feather eyelashes casting a faint shadow.

Comments: "It takes ten years to be able to ride the same boat, and a hundred years to be able to sleep on the same pillow. Well written."

Shen Yueyao lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her eyes and said carefully.

"......This is not written by me. This story was told by an old man. I found it very interesting, so I wrote it down."

His deep eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, and he said lightly.

"You are honest."

He paused and said, "I have a question for you."

Shen Yueyao straightened her back and listened attentively.

"Knowing that the ending will be lonely, will you still force it?"

Shen Yueyao didn't expect him to say something like this out of the blue. Could it be that he was still obsessed with "The Legend of the White Snake"? !

She lowered her head and thought about it.

"Love is voluntary, and there is no regret after it is done."