Female lord, what should I do if there are too many peach blossoms?

Xue Chengyi was able to gain a foothold in the harem thanks to the favor of the empress.

She originally wanted to improve her status by giving birth to a princess, but the opposite happened and she gave birth to a little prince.

He thought he was going to fall out of favor, but His Majesty came to care about him, and all the servants in the palace fawned on him and sent him all kinds of gifts.

Xue Chengyi could not have imagined that the Second Princess would come here every day to look after the child. If it were not for her innocent eyes like a child's, every time she looked at his Tian'er quietly, he would have almost misunderstood that she was going to secretly kill Tian'er when no one was paying attention...

Huangfu Yuesheng left Xue Chengyi and went to Chaoyang Palace again.

Dejun has been suffering from insomnia and headaches in recent days.

Huangfu Yuesheng also learned about it from other people.

The girl who traveled through the book was so powerful, but she was reluctant to help Dejun solve his pain.

Huangfu Yuesheng pursed his lips and looked over.

The sun is warmer today than yesterday.

The sunlight shone on her, and her silent pupils reflected an evil yet soft luster.

Huangfu Yuesheng narrowed his eyes, put away his hostility, and revealed a pure smile.

Dejun saw her figure and waved his hand, "Sheng'er."

Huangfu Yuesheng took out a small box and handed it over with both hands, his tone full of respect, "This agarwood smells very good. It makes you fall asleep quickly. You said you didn't sleep well. I see that there are some dark circles under your eyes. You must have been unable to sleep for many days and nights."

"Have a heart."

Dejun pursed his lips and smiled faintly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Huangfu Yuesheng looked back, turned around and looked back again, his tone full of confusion, "Why can't I see my third sister?"

"She goes out to play every day and never comes back to read. I don't know where she goes." Dejun took her to sit at the table.

Huangfu Yuesheng held his sleeves with both hands nervously, and did not dare to drink the tea he poured, let alone touch the snacks he gave him.

"Dejun...you look so ugly."

"Oh, is it so."

Dejun raised his hand and touched his cheek, and the smile on his lips froze.

Your Majesty has not come to Chaoyang Palace these days...

She actually ran to see Xue Chengyi who had given birth to a child.

A man will grow old and his appearance will fade after having a child. Why does Your Majesty linger on a man without good looks and not come to his palace?

Even the Second Princess, a child, could tell that he looked unhappy...

Dejun was very sad. Had he really become old and ugly?

Huangfu Yuesheng said seriously, "It's true."

Dejun rubbed his brows, feeling irritated, and said calmly, "I'm a little tired. Sheng'er, come back another day. Next time, I'll make you peach blossom pastry, which is your favorite pastry."

Huangfu Yuesheng nodded obediently.

Turning around, the smile in her eyes dimmed. That was the peach blossom pastry that Huangfu Fanghua liked, but it was not her...

After Huangfu Yuesheng left, Dejun opened the box she had given him. It contained new spices. The fragrance soothed his irritable mood and he couldn't help wanting to sleep.

A proud arc appeared on Dejun's lips. It turned out that this kind of spice was used by the Queen.

The things he used were inferior to those used by the king and queen in every way.

Dejun was unwilling.

Huangfu Yuesheng left Chaoyang Palace and went to the East Palace to find Huangfu Shuangyi, reading and writing in her study.

Huangfu Shuangyi tapped her plump forehead and said, "I heard that you often go to Xue Chengyi's place to see the children? Do you like children so much?"

"Yeah, it's a small ball, like a bun, so cute, I can't help but look at it."

Huangfu Shuangyi laughed, it turned out that he still had the mind of a child.

Other little royal brothers were born, but none of them were as active as her.

……

The temperature slowly rises and the snow melts bit by bit.

Huangfu Yuesheng has to go to class again.

Grand Tutor Wen Huachen was holding a book and explaining it.

Huangfu Yuesheng dozed off with his head down.

In fact, Wen Huachen’s lectures were very good. She listened so attentively that she couldn’t help feeling sleepy.

Fu Lelin, who was behind her, was very disgusted.

He rolled his eyes secretly.

If she doesn't want to go to class, she can go back to sleep. She comes here and sits for a long time without paying attention to the class or turning the page of her book... It's very inconvenient for him when she is here.

Her presence disturbed his conversation with Fanghua.

Fu Lelin secretly glanced at Huangfu Fanghua, who was staring at the tutor intently.

Fanghua listens to the tutor's class so seriously, while that wooden guy is just a fool. The contrast... is like heaven and earth.

Tutor Wen assigned the homework of writing poetry.

Huangfu Yuesheng supported his chin and thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't write a single word.

Wen Huachen looked down with a gentle gaze and saw Huangfu Yuesheng's dazed look, and shook his head helplessly.

Huangfu Yuesheng wrote the word "画", and then there was no movement.

"Master, writing poetry is too difficult. Please punish me by making me copy books. I can't write it. I really can't write it..."

"Second Princess, you must never give up when you encounter setbacks. Besides, this is just a small assignment. I will give you two more days. Please take your time to think about it and write it."

Huangfu Yuesheng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hiding the helplessness in his eyes, and replied weakly: "Oh... I understand."

Wen Huachen was stopped by Huangfu Fanghua.

"Master, I have finished writing it. Please take a look."

The gentle and handsome tutor felt a flush on his face after reading the poem she wrote. He looked away uncomfortably, his eyes like the breeze and the bright moon flashing with a hint of warmth.

"Very good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Huangfu Fanghua was very proud.

Huangfu Yuesheng wanted to see the poem she wrote, "Sister, let me see how you wrote it, just one look..."

"No." Huangfu Fanghua folded the paper and refused to show it to them.

"If Second Sister could study for another two years, she would definitely be able to write like a god and would not worry about writing poetry anymore."

Huangfu Yuesheng was very disappointed.

Wen Huachen glanced at Huangfu Yuesheng and Huangfu Fanghua and said gently, "Sit down."

Huangfu Yuesheng lowered his head gloomily and looked out the window. There was a little green on the branches outside and tender buds had grown.

An idea struck her.

Write a quick line on a piece of paper.

I searched for spring all day but could not find it.

She wrote a sentence and then stopped moving, beginning to daydream again.

Huangfu Shuangyi took a look and his eyes lit up, "Shengsheng, you wrote it very well, hurry up and write the next sentence."

“I can’t think of that.”

Huangfu Yuesheng held his chin with both hands, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be in a daze.

Huangfu Shuangyi looked at her paper for a long time. If Shengsheng could recover her memory, she would be able to write this poem better.

Wen Huachen also came over to take a look and felt a little comforted.

Although the second princess has lost her memory, she is not completely stupid.

When Huangfu Fanghua saw that Wen Huachen's attention was taken away by Huangfu Yuesheng, a flash of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

Why do so many people like her even though she pretends to be a fool?

Huangfu Fanghua acted very smart in front of Wen Huachen and only got a smile in return.

Huangfu Yuesheng wrote a poem, just a few words? It was so easy to get the appreciation of the handsome man Wen.

She was so angry.

Huangfu Fanghua curled her lips in disdain. The heroine is just a time-travel girl. Sooner or later, she will beat her.

Humph.