The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

The spring sunshine shines through the sparse clouds and onto the courtyard of Shangguan Mansion, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Mo Shaoxie went out early in the morning. Shangguan Ziling entered the space, wearing a white and yellow dress, and was busy in her herb garden.

In her space, medicinal herbs flourished, like a green ocean, and each plant looked full of vitality.

The herbs in the space, nourished by the spiritual spring, appear even greener and more lush, emitting a faint fragrance.

Shangguan Ziling pondered in her mind, and with a slight wave of her mind, several mature herbs flew into her hands automatically. She carefully selected them and put the most plump herbs into the bamboo basket.

After picking a lot of herbs, Shangguan Ziling left the space and processed them in the yard.

On the other side of the yard, Xiao Yuer and Xiao Yier were reading and practicing calligraphy.

The two are one year apart in age, but their personalities are completely different. Xiao Yier is calm and steady, and is meticulous in practicing calligraphy, making every stroke appear vigorous and powerful.

Xiao Yuer seemed a little naughty. After practicing calligraphy for a while, she started to be lazy.

"Sister, you are being lazy again!" Xiao Yier raised his head and looked at Xiao Yuer who was having fun beside him, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Oh, brother, practicing calligraphy is so boring. Look at this clay figurine, it's so fun!" Xiao Yuer was holding an exquisite clay figurine in her hand, smiling as brightly as a flower.

Xiao Yier sighed helplessly and continued to practice calligraphy.

Shangguan Ziling looked at the two children with a smile, her heart filled with warmth.

This is the peaceful life she longs for, with the company of herbs and the laughter of children.

The golden afterglow filled the entire yard. Xiao Yuer looked at her brother who was practicing calligraphy seriously across from her and pouted, "Brother, you have been practicing for a long time. Stop practicing and play with me."

Xiao Yier stopped, looked up at Xiao Yuer, put away the book helplessly, and played with Xiao Yuer.

Qiu Kui came over and reported softly: "Princess, the young lady is here with Young Master Sinan."

Shangguan Ziling was concentrating on picking the herbs in her hand. When she heard Qiu Kui's words, she slowly raised her head, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

Yun Youyou brought Shangguan Sinan into the yard. The sunlight sprinkled on them, adding a bit of warmth to this cozy scene.

Yun Youyou called softly, "Zi Ling."

Shangguan Ziling nodded, smiled faintly, and then ordered: "Chunxiao, go prepare some tea and the cakes that the children like."

Chunxiao went away in response, and soon returned with fragrant tea and exquisite pastries.

Yun Youyou looked at Shangguan Ziling, but she was still a little worried. She had done many sad things in the past. But at this moment, Ziling seemed so peaceful, as if all the past events had been blown away by the wind.

Yun Youyou said to Shangguan Sinan, "Go and have fun."

Shangguan Sinan was a lively child. Hearing this, he happily ran to Xiaoyuer and Xiaoyier. The three children gathered together, laughing and playing, having a great time. Yun Youyou watched this scene, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in her heart.

She turned to look at Shangguan Ziling, who was quietly watching the children play, her eyes full of tenderness. Yun Youyou said softly, "Ziling, Sinan has always wanted to come and play with Xiaoyuer and Xiaoyier, so I brought him here today."

Shangguan Ziling smiled and said, "Well, it's best for the children to play together. You know, I have always liked Sinan. If he wants to come, he can come anytime."

It was not until the sun set and the golden afterglow filled the entire yard that Yun Youyou left with Shangguan Sinan who was reluctant to leave.

At the moment of leaving, she looked back at Zi Ling, only to see Zi Ling still standing there, watching them leave.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Yun Youyou's heart. She knew that her friendship with Zi Ling would never be restored. Although Zi Ling smiled at her, they hardly chatted.

Zi Ling was very polite to her, but this politeness was unlike their previous friendship. Yun Youyou sighed slightly.

Yun Youyou took Shangguan Sinan with her, and their backs gradually walked away.

Shangguan Ziling quietly returned to the stone table and concentrated on processing the herbs in her hands. Her fingers deftly shuttled between the herbs, as if weaving stories about forgiveness and distance.

Qiu Kui looked into the princess's calm and deep eyes, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Shangguan Ziling glanced at Qiu Kui and said, "Just say whatever you want to say. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in?"

Qiu Kui chuckled, scratched her head, and asked softly, "Princess, I'm just curious. Haven't you forgiven the young lady? Why did you feel a little distant when you were together just now?"

Shangguan Ziling stopped what she was doing and raised her head, her eyes deep and far away. She smiled faintly, as if she could see through Qiu Kui's doubts. She said softly: "Forgive, but forgiveness does not mean that we can easily go back to the past. The pain and cracks in the past have already left traces in each other's hearts. Now, she is just my sister-in-law."

"Oh, I understand."

At this moment, Shangguan Ziling lowered her head again and continued to process the herbs in her hands.

And Okra stood beside her, quietly accompanying her. There was an indescribable harmony and tranquility between the two of them.

Xiao Yuer was sitting on the swing, and Xiao Yier was pushing her from the side, "Brother, you are too weak, I can't fly high, Dongqing, you push me."

Little Yier walked to the side, lay down on a rattan chair, and watched his sister play.

"Yes, little princess," said Dongqing.

On the side, Xiao Yuer was sitting on the swing, swinging high. Her laughter was like the clear sound of silver bells, echoing in the sky above the courtyard.

"Haha, Holly, try harder. Haha, mother, I'm about to fly!" Her voice was full of innocence and joy, as if she had really turned into a bird in the sky, unrestrained and free.

Shangguan Ziling was carefully processing the herbs in her hands beside the stone table. When she heard her daughter's voice, she raised her head slightly, her eyes full of tenderness and love for her daughter.

She smiled and glanced at Xiao Yuer, then lowered her head and continued to process the herbs in her hand.

At this moment, a figure walked in from the door. Xiao Yuer, who was on the swing, was excited when she saw her father coming back. She let go of his hand and flew off the swing, shouting, "Daddy!"

Mo Shaoxie's face changed when he saw this, but his body was as fast as lightning. He jumped up and caught Xiao Yuer steadily.

The two of them fell down together. Mo Shaoxie gently put his daughter down and tapped her forehead. He said with a reproachful tone: "This is dangerous, do you know? Don't do this next time."

Xiao Yuer was not afraid at all. She smiled sweetly, her eyes flashing with dependence and trust on her father: "I knew Daddy could catch me." Her words were like the warm sunshine of spring, melting the frost on Mo Shaoxie's face.

He shook his head and looked at the little girl, feeling helpless and doting. How could he not dote on this little daughter who was so dependent on him and so lively and lovely?

At this moment, the air in the courtyard seemed to be filled with the breath of love.