Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

It would be better not to run into that scene first, Ye Qiao thought as he straightened his hair.

"Princess, if the Queen blames you for this, it will damage the relationship between you and your daughter."

Seeing that Ye Qiao actually found a pavilion and was leisurely fiddling with her hair, the eunuch Xiao Fuzi became very anxious, as if he was concerned about Ye Qiao.

The anxious Xiao Fuzi did not notice that Ye Qiao was not anxious at all. Instead, there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

Others may not know it, but people in the palace will also not know it, that the eldest princess, who has always been strong, will immediately become docile as soon as someone mentions the queen.

"Does this princess need a servant like you to teach me how to do things?"

The woman was still smiling, but she made people feel pressured for no reason.

Xiao Fuzi met the woman's eyes and felt a pressure on his back, "I dare not."

Xu Yu'an, who was sitting next to the woman, suddenly discovered that the legendary incompetent princess might not be as bad as the rumors said.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest princess? Why are you sitting here instead of going to the Queen's Fengluan Palace?"

With a slightly sarcastic tone, he looked at the two people in the pavilion.

The man was dressed in black, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was tall and straight, and had a long sword on his waist. It was also this sword that symbolized his identity.

No one entering the palace is allowed to carry weapons, but he is the only one who can wear a sword so blatantly.

Ye Qiao turned around and saw the person coming. The smile on his face instantly fell.

"I really didn't check the almanac before going out. I ran into all kinds of shit today." The woman looked at Shen Yi and spoke rudely.

The man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes suddenly changed his expression and scolded, "Ye Qiao! How can you be so rude!"

Shen Yi, the eldest son of the Shen family, is only eighteen years old, but he has been a martial arts expert since childhood and can command all the soldiers in the capital at a young age.

Moreover, in order to win people's hearts, Emperor Ye had already arranged a marriage between Ye Qiao and him early on, so when Shen Yi learned that Ye Qiao was found, he rushed to take a look at Ye Qiao without stopping.

At this time, Ye Qiao was dark, ugly, and illiterate, which completely shattered Shen Yi's fantasy about his wife.

Later, with the contrast of Pan Yunxuan, Ye Qiao became even more unbearable. Shen Yi was extremely opposed to marrying such a woman in the future, but the emperor's order could not be disobeyed.

Fortunately, Ye Qiao acted more and more extreme later on, and finally married Xu Yu'an, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Ye Qiao and Xu Yu'an, who had nothing but a face, he couldn't help but say a few bad words. Who would have thought that the eldest princess would be so vulgar?

Fortunately, she didn't marry him. Shen Yi was at a loss. She was so vulgar that she was not worthy of being a member of the royal family, let alone marrying into his Shen family.

"Xu Yu'an, let's go!"

Ye Qiao was too lazy to argue with him. He had just stayed here for quite some time and should have missed that scene.

The sickly young man in blue clothes looked at Ye Qiao silently. Why was this princess different from what was rumored? From yesterday to today, she gave him a completely different feeling.

Ye Qiao didn't even glance at Shen Yi, and stood up and left in a graceful manner.

Shen Yi looked at the graceful backs, one in red and one in blue, and his face turned slightly red with anger. This Ye Qiao was really vulgar.

Perhaps he was too weak, for as soon as he stood up, the exquisite and frail young man fell forward.

Ye Qiao was quick to support the man, wondering if Xu Yu'an was really as sickly as the rumors said.

Feeling the woman's warm hand tightly grasping his arm, Xu Yu'an rarely showed a trace of shame, "It's all my fault that I was not feeling well and delayed the princess from paying her respects."

When a beautiful woman frowns, it is extremely beautiful, as if she is frowning but not really frowning.

Ye Qiao instantly understood why someone like Pan Yunxuan would fall for Xu Yu'an, but it was a pity that he was such a vicious person.

"It's okay, let's go." Ye Qiao supported the man and observed him as they walked. He walked unsteadily and his lower body was unstable. It seemed that he was not pretending to be ill.

"Has the Prince Consort been in poor health since childhood?"

The woman seemed a little curious and asked.

"Princess, this disease was brought from my mother's womb. I have had poor health since I was a child."

His long eyelashes fluttered and he looked a little depressed.

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness, for your poor health."

Then, the man seemed to have thought of something and added another sentence.

The clear and pleasant sound, echoing in the air, is truly intoxicating.

After hearing this, Ye Qiao thought that he must have misunderstood that she deliberately stayed to take care of his health, but the woman did not explain.

The women in Fengluan Palace have fair and delicate skin, and even though they have given birth to a son and a daughter, they don't look old at all.

She wears a phoenix crown, has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, black hair and red lips, and a standard oval face. She does not look like a dignified queen, but more like a favored imperial concubine. Perhaps she just woke up, and her whole body looks lazy and gentle.

"Mother, your daughter and your husband have come to pay their respects to you." Ye Qiao saw Chu Xiyao, her biological mother, holding the sick man beside her and bowing to her respectfully.

"Oh? This is the man you, the Princess of Ye, insisted on marrying?" Chu Xiyao gently rubbed her temples with her nail polish-painted hands.

Her attitude was far from friendly. Although her tone was flat, Ye Qiao could still hear the sarcasm in it.

Ye Qiao also didn't understand. She was obviously her biological daughter, so why didn't she like her?

The moment Xu Yuan, who was dressed in blue, saw Chu Xiyao, his pupils constricted. How could she... how could she look so much like that person.

Xu Yu'an lowered his head quietly, so Ye Qiao didn't notice anything unusual about him.

"Mother, I heard that you have been suffering from headaches recently, so I asked someone to find some calming incense." Ye Qiao waved his hand, and the servants behind him immediately took out a bunch of fine spices.

It is said that you should not hit a smiling person. Chu Xiyao just glanced at him and said no more. But when her eyes turned to the man in blue, she was distracted for a moment.

"Is this Xu Yu'an?" Chu Xiyao looked at the man in blue and asked softly.

"Your Majesty, it's me, your humble servant." Xu Yu'an stood up and saluted. He looked sickly, but it was undeniable that his appearance was stunning.

"He is really good-looking, and he has bewitched my daughter."

Chu Xiyao replied with a fake smile.

"Aunt, I just woke up and found that you were not here. You actually came to the hall." A woman in a goose yellow silk dress walked out of the door.

She has delicate eyebrows, round almond-shaped eyes, and naturally red lips, and she looks innocent and romantic.

The person who came was Pan Yunxuan. Seeing the stunning face of the man in blue, the woman was distracted for a moment, and then she sat next to Chu Xiyao very skillfully.

With a sad face, he asked, "Aunt, is this Sister Ye Qiao's new husband?"