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At night, Ming County Prince Yin Zhen walked to the gate of the courtyard skillfully and pushed it. Eh? Didn't it open? Well, it looks like she's angry. I have to comfort her. He sighed.

He tapped the wall with his toes a few times and quickly flew over the top of the wall.

Really, can a door stop him? He has been practicing martial arts since he was young. Yin Zhen clapped his hands and swaggered towards the inner room. The pride on his face instantly turned into frustration.

He walked in like a thief, closed the door carefully, and when he was walking to the bed, he was hit by a pillow.

"Why did you come to see me? Why don't you go and see your future princess consort? Maybe there will be concubines and maids too." Jiuli threw the pillow at Yin Zhen, speaking with displeasure.

"What father said doesn't mean I will really marry you?" He took the pillow, held it in his arms, sniffed it, and stepped onto the bed. "Don't be angry, I promise I only want you." His eyes were serious.

"Get lost, your words don't count," Jiuli hit him angrily, with worry in his eyes, "Don't do anything stupid,"

"Don't worry, I certainly won't do anything stupid," Yin Zhen raised his hand, held Jiuli's wrist, put it to his lips and kissed the back of her hand.

"Then what are you going to do? You can't," Jiuli pulled her hand away, but instead of pulling it out, it was held even tighter.

"I know my limits," Yin Zhen said with affection in his eyes, "and this will be resolved once and for all. Such things will never happen again." His tone was serious.

"How can I not be worried if you don't tell me what you are doing?" Jiuli's eyes were full of seriousness. How could this be done just by talking?

"I'll make arrangements." Yin Zhen pursed his lips, but didn't say what he was going to do. He ruffled Jiuli's hair, "Anyway, it will definitely not affect my enthusiasm for you."

"You just know how to tease me all day long." Jiuli had a smile in her eyes.

"Who else can I tease?" Yin Zhen smiled and tentatively took Jiuli's hand and placed it on his chest. "You are the only one I have. Do you think my heart is beating fast?"

"What did you say?" Jiuli tilted her head, but her hand remained honestly there, "I'll trust you this time with reluctance."

"Okay," so he's not angry anymore, right? He came over and said, "Then let's not waste this good time. I have to go back home tonight," he said in a low voice.

"I won't be here for a while from now on, shouldn't you reward me?" There was a hint of coaxing in his words.

"You are the most reasonable one," Jiuli snorted softly as a tacit agreement, "Be gentle, how can I face people if you do the same as last time?"

"I know," Yin Zhen said with cunning eyes. Of course, he did it on purpose last time. "I won't do that this time."

"Are you leaving?" Jiuli turned over and looked at the sky.

It was dark outside, not yet light.

"Yeah, it would be terrible if someone saw it," Yin Zhen lowered his head and kissed Jiuli on the forehead, "You go back to sleep, it's still early."

As he spoke, he pulled up the quilt next to him.

"Then you better be careful not to let anyone find out." Jiuli glanced at the hand on her shoulder and a smile bloomed on her face.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything here, no one will find out." He looked back and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Remember to miss me." He waved behind him.

When he went out, he pushed his hat down, raised the corners of his mouth, walked along the path, and returned to Prince Ming's Mansion.

Not long after, the sky brightened. The female members of the palace, maids and above, were eligible to pay respects, and today was the first time that Shu Yue, Yan Yu, and Yan Yan paid respects since entering the palace.

At noon, the small flower hall was already full of people. Even Yan Yan, who had just served last night, was sitting at the end.

"Didn't the prince go to maid Shu's place last night? How come he was intercepted by maid Yan?" Concubine Li sat in the first seat on the right, drank a sip of tea, and looked at that vixen, so annoying.

"Sister Li, I'm pregnant and naturally I can't serve you," Zhu Shuyue lowered her head slightly, looking pitiful.

"You are crying like this and I thought someone bullied you. It's bad luck." Concubine Li covered her face with a round fan and rolled her eyes. She asked Zhu Shuyue to snatch the osmanthus cake from her! She was bullying her!

Concubine Zhu looked at Zhu Shuyue with disdain. It was really a bit unlucky. How bad was it that she couldn't smile?

Yan Yan shrank back and observed secretly.

"By the way, you are wearing all white. Is it because you don't have other fabric to make clothes?" Concubine Li smiled coquettishly, waving a round fan.

"Sister Li!" Madam Song tried desperately to stop Concubine Li from below, "What are you talking about? Pay attention!"

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"Am I wrong? Isn't it white?" Concubine Li pointed at Zhu Shuyue's white skirt and rolled her eyes.

The women all lowered their heads after taking a look, secretly slandering the prince, what kind of vision does he have? Why does he like this?

"You, how can you say that?" Zhu Shuyue pursed her lips, her eyes slightly red, and it seemed that she would faint at the next moment.

At this moment, Jiuli came out from the side, served by Anxiang Yingxiu, and sat on the chair.

"Don't be angry, Maid Shu is pregnant. The prince is looking forward to the baby in your belly." Jiuli took a look.

"I pay my respects to the princess, may the princess be well."

"No need to be polite," Jiuli raised her hand and then ordered, "Change the warm water for the maid Shu."

"Sister Princess, I just said that maid Shu's white clothes are not good-looking. We should always wear something festive in the palace." Concubine Li spoke quickly, avoiding the main point.

Mrs. Song felt that Concubine Li seemed to have grown a brain.

"Maid Shu likes white, so you should say less." Jiuli felt pain in her eyes. Is she here to mourn? "Don't take Concubine Li's words to heart."

This sentence made Li Shufei's eyebrows look proud. See? The princess loved her the most.

"The newlyweds serve tea." Without waiting for Zhu Shuyue to stand up and speak, Yingxiu shouted quickly, signaling the maid to bring the tea.

Yan Yu and Yan Yan quickly stood up from their respective seats, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully, fearing that if they were a step late, they would not be able to enjoy such great wealth.

Zhu Shuyue sat there stubbornly, not moving at all. Jiuli raised her hand to stop Yingxiu's movements.

"Now that you have entered the mansion, you must abide by your duties, serve the prince well, and have children as soon as possible." Jiuli took a sip of tea.

After saying the routine things, Concubine Zhu glared at Zhu Shuyue and said, "This legitimate sister is as stupid as a pig. Only those who can respect tea are the real concubines in the palace. If the mistress doesn't accept you, you are not even a concubine."

"Maid Shu is pregnant. Don't waste your luck. Wait until the baby is born before serving tea." The seemingly innocent man made an excuse for Zhu Shuyue, "How is Madam Miao doing?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Princess." Madam Miao smiled sincerely. Yes, she decided to follow the princess in the future and to gain a sense of existence for the Second Young Master.