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Zhu Shuyue's eyes were filled with reluctance. Why couldn't she go? He was her husband, not an outsider, but the man of her heart. As a wife, she couldn't go out to see him when he was injured? What kind of logic was this?

She subconsciously ignored the fact that she was just a concubine, one among many.

"Princess, Concubine Li has a good relationship with you, so you can arrange for them to take care of the patient. But I think the prince would not want to see it, right?" Zhu Shuyue puffed out her belly, which had just become visible, with a provocative look.

"How can Maid Shu speak to the princess like that? There is a clear distinction between superiors and subordinates. As a maid, are you trying to commit insubordination?" Concubine Li slammed the table and looked over with a burning gaze.

While giving Concubine Zhu a look, "Could it be you who arranged this? Why don't you take care of your elder sister? You will all be working under the princess in the future."

Concubine Zhu smiled bitterly. What do you think she can control? She only has half of the Zhu family's connections.

"The position of princess is in the hearts of the people. How could I have committed an offense? I am just raising my own questions." Zhu Shuyue pursed her lips and tried to make excuses in her words, trying to make it difficult for people to understand.

"Free from the people's heart? Are you saying that the princess is not worthy of this position?" Madam Miao quickly reacted. Where did this come from? The princess was in charge of all the backyard affairs.

"I didn't say that," Zhu Shuyue touched her stomach, which ached slightly, but she still stared at Jiuli.

"Mistress Shu, you have no respect for your superiors and are committing crimes. I will copy the Buddha Mother Sutra a hundred times as a warning." Jiuli waved her round fan, her eyes calm and not affected at all. "The rules of the Zhu family are very good."

"Of course," Zhu Shuyue raised her face with pride.

"Concubine Li, please pack up and get ready to leave. If you have anything you want to send, please send it to the front yard and someone will arrange it for you," Jiuli was too lazy to listen to the verbal battle between these people and waved goodbye.

"I'll take my leave," Concubine Zhu covered Zhu Shuyue's mouth with her hand. The reputation of the Zhu family has been ruined by this girl.

"Why are you covering my mouth? What did I say is wrong?" After leaving the main courtyard, Zhu Shuyue glared at Concubine Zhu.

"What's right?" Concubine Zhu let go of her hand and wiped it with disdain. "You are a concubine, so you should act like a concubine. People who don't know would think you are the principal wife."

"Don't you even look at yourself?" Concubine Zhu threw the handkerchief to Zhenzhu, "Hurry back to Weixin Residence."

Especially when she was pregnant, she still provoked the princess. Was she really so bold? Did she think the prince would protect her?

But forget it, the princess comes from a distinguished family, how could she be easily swayed?

Thinking of this, Concubine Zhu went straight back to Qiaoguang Garden and asked someone to prepare some food and clothes and send them over.

Not long after, two carriages left Prince Jing's Mansion.

In the following half a month, Madam Song brought the two little girls to the main courtyard to pay respects every day. Jiuli was very annoyed, but the cubs were still very cute, and she became more interested.

On this day, Mrs. Song was doing needlework in the corridor, while two little girls dressed exactly the same were playing with toys obediently beside her. Jiuli was fanning herself with her eyes closed, and they looked very harmonious.

"Your servant greets the princess and Madam Song," the person who came was the little eunuch who came to report the news last time, named Xiao Anzi.

"No need to be polite. Is the prince coming back?" Jiuli opened her eyes and took a glance, then reached out and picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.

"The prince ordered me to deliver something to the princess. This is a letter to her." Xiao Anzi spoke very respectfully.

Yingxiu went down the stairs, took it and handed it to Jiuli.

Mrs. Song's eyes just changed slightly, and then she put on a bright smile, and she was truly happy for the two of them.

"Reward, did the prince say anything?" Jiuli took the letter, looked at it twice, raised her eyebrows, and said something very nice.

No matter who sees it, it's a love letter written to the princess, and the two brothers have exactly the same sweet words.

"The prince has asked me to tell you," Xiao Anzi lowered his head, "His Majesty has ordered that the princess should take good care of you during your summer vacation."

"If you have nothing else, go back first." Jiuli didn't even raise her waist after hearing this, it seemed that there was something for her to do.

After Xiao Anzi told the time and place, he took the reward and left.

"Can't sit still?" Jiuli tilted her head to look at Mrs. Song who was doing needlework, holding a round fan in one hand to cover half of her face.

"No," Mrs. Song wanted to say something but didn't.

"The eldest and second girls are almost asleep, you take them back." Jiuli pointed at the two cubs who were staggering.

"I'll take my leave." Mrs. Song bent her knees slightly and bowed.

He asked the servant beside him to carry the two little girls towards Haitang Courtyard, but he was thinking in his heart that there was a fixed number of people who went to the palace for summer vacation every year, and he didn't know which ones would go this year.

Forget it, we’ll know after paying our respects in a few days.

All the people who came to pay their respects on the first day of the new year came, and they all looked at Jiuli with expectation, as if they were about to say, "Choose me, choose me."

"Madam Miao is not in good health and should not be moved. Madam Song has two girls to take care of her, and Madam Gan and Madam Qi are in the lead," Jiuli looked around at the girls' faces, "Does Concubine Zhu want to go?"

"The eldest master has not been feeling well in recent days. He is prone to illness during the change of seasons, so I will not go with you." Concubine Zhu lowered her eyes, with a look of fatigue and sleepiness on her face.

"In that case, let's settle it," Jiuli glanced at Madam Gan and Madam Qi, "When you go there, do your duty and don't do anything meaningless that will embarrass you."

"We will follow the princess's instructions." Madam Gan and Madam Qi looked at each other and sighed in their hearts that the princess was indeed a good person.

"That's all. Everyone who needs to prepare should go down and prepare." Jiuli waved her hand, signaling the women to leave.

"I'll take my leave." They knelt down and bowed, then left one by one.

That night, Jiuli sat on the chaise longue, reading miscellaneous notes.

Ming Prince Yin Zhen, who was rumored to have a broken leg and needed to rest, walked in swaggeringly from outside and sat down next to Jiuli.

There was still a hint of resentment on his face, as if he was dissatisfied with something.

"What's going on again?" Jiuli turned a page of notes.

"Why don't you go to escape the summer heat?" Yin Zhen widened his eyes and made an expression as if he was very angry and asked me to come and comfort him.

"I will be back soon, there is no need to move." Jiuli lowered her head and continued to read the notes, saying disapprovingly.

"Are you tired of me?" Yin Zhen became even angrier. "You're still reading this book? Is it better than mine? Look at me," he got close to Jiuli and acted funny.

Jiuli reached out and held down Yin Zhen's restless hands, a look of helplessness flashed across her face, and then she put the notes aside.

"You are the most beautiful, how dare you be angry?" Jiuli looked at the straight long legs, "Didn't you say your legs were broken?"

"It's not broken, I was just pretending. If you don't believe me, feel it." Yin Zhen was shameless and pulled Jiuli's hand and pressed it down.