The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

Looking at the bloodstains on her lavender-colored brocade skirt, Song Yunli took a few deep breaths before she could resist pushing Gu Liuqing away. She reached out her hand to stroke his back and said, "Qing'er, losing a tooth won't cause any harm to your life."

Han Mei behind Song Yunli stamped her feet anxiously. Although her little princess was still young, it would be disastrous if someone with ulterior motives saw this scene. "Princess, let's go quickly. Don't you miss Concubine Yun so much?"

Seeing that Song Yunli was about to leave with Hanmei, Gu Liuqing hurriedly grabbed her hand, then took out a straw grasshopper from her bosom and stuffed it into her hand, saying shyly: "Sister is a good person, Qing'er's grasshopper is for you."

"Thank you Qing'er, I like it very much." Song Yunli walked away and turned back to shake the straw grasshopper in her hand.

Gu Liuqing used his sleeves to wipe the blood from his face and mouth, standing there with a silly smile, watching Song Yunli's figure walking away, muttering something.

"I advise you to stay away from Li'er." A voice as cold as ice suddenly sounded, frightening Gu Liuqing so much that he turned around in a daze, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and shouted, "Qing'er knows! Don't hit Qing'er!"

Feng Muyan stretched out his hand and pinched Gu Liuqing's shoulder. With a sneer, he secretly exerted force, causing Gu Liuqing to scream in pain and scratch Feng Muyan with his hands.

"Ahem... Ninth brother, why bother with a fool... Ahem." A weak and tired voice came from the corner gate. Feng Yixuan, dressed in court robes, came slowly in with the support of a eunuch.

Feng Muyan looked at the person who came, and his already cold face became even colder in an instant, "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is kind and benevolent, I'll leave this person to you to deal with." After he finished speaking, he threw Gu Liuqing in front of Feng Yixuan, flicked his sleeves and turned away.

"Yan'er, can't you just call me Fifth Brother? Do we brothers have to get along like this?" Feng Yixuan said with a wry smile.

"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince has already gone far away. What should we do with this fool in front of us?" The eunuch beside him asked, bowing.

"Ahem... Let's follow the rules." After saying that, he dropped the blood-stained white handkerchief in his hand and left.

In Ziyun Palace, "Master, guess who is here?" Mo Zhu ran into the Hundred Flowers Garden excitedly.

Song Yunshi smiled on her thin face. She stroked her bulging belly with her bare hands and said softly, "You are also an old man in the palace, why are you still so irritable? Who is here? Look at you..."

"Sister!" Song Yunli shouted crisply from a distance.

Song Yunshi suddenly turned her head to look at the entrance of the garden. When the pink little face appeared in her sight, the tiger-head shoes she was embroidering fell to the ground, "Li'er!"

Song Yunli carefully touched Song Yunshi's belly and asked with bright eyes, "Sister, the baby is still healthy, right?"

Song Yunshi was amused by her serious look, "Thank you Li'er, the baby is doing well now."

"My Lord, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is at the door." Lan Zhu leaned over and whispered in Song Yunshi's ear. The latter's face turned pale instantly and she shouted loudly: "Go and tell him that I am not feeling well and ask him to come back another day."

"Ahem... Why are Empress Yun so angry? I think you are full of energy and I can't see what's wrong with you." Feng Yixuan came uninvited, waved away the eunuchs around him, and walked slowly into the courtyard.

Song Yunshi clenched her fists tightly. Every step Feng Yixuan took seemed to step on her heart, making her already wounded heart even more painful.

As Feng Yixuan approached, Song Yunli subconsciously stood in front of Song Yunshi and looked at Feng Yixuan with a little hostility in her eyes. But as he got closer, Song Yunli opened her eyes slightly in surprise. The appearance of this prince was somewhat similar to her prince.

"I wonder why the prince is here?" Song Yunshi narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Feng Yixuan with a cold gaze.

"I was not in the capital a few days ago and missed my ninth brother's wedding ceremony. Today I heard that my ninth brother's wife happened to enter the palace, so I came here to see her." Feng Yixuan smiled faintly and shifted his gaze to Song Yunli's face.