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Xiao Hong and Xiao Lu were startled. Looking at the steaming chicken soup in front of Yan Yunshu, they felt a little guilty, thinking about their aunt's instructions not to prepare nutritious meals for Yan Yunshu. "Isn't it because there's an extra bowl in the kitchen, so..."

"I lost my temper in front of the servants this morning, and I didn't expect them to bring me chicken soup to cool me down in the evening. I'm sorry to bother you. Go out and prepare some water for me to take a bath. I'll call you to clean up after I'm done here."

Yan Yunshu deliberately helped the two of them out in front of Yan Shuyao.

Xiaohong and Xiaolu were overjoyed and quickly slipped away.

Yan Yunshu glanced at the heavy snow outside the window, then glanced at the silver-thread embroidered phoenix brocade cloak that Yan Shuyao placed on the left side of the door, and then drank the chicken soup slowly.

Seeing Yan Yunshu was so patient and didn't say anything for a long time, Yan Shuyao also remained deadlocked and didn't say a word, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

Yan Yunshu had already drunk most of the chicken soup and enjoyed a lot of the food on the table. She cleared her throat and asked Xiaohong and Xiaolv to come in and clean the small dining table. She also added new tea and pastries, and began to taste them bit by bit with the tea.

He has changed from being noisy and impatient before.

Yan Shuyao could no longer hold back her anger. She finally spoke, her cherry lips pouting in grievance, "Sister, have a good appetite."

Yan Yunshu put down the teacup in her hand. "It's freezing cold, what are you doing here in my Plum Forest Courtyard? Didn't I hear you were too sick to walk? Coming here now, if your illness is getting worse, do you want me to be punished by your aunt and your father again? I advise you not to harbor such thoughts and go back quickly!"

Yan Shuyao coughed a few times delicately, and Xiao Cui beside her quickly wiped the corner of her mouth.

After some trouble, Yan Shuyao said softly, "I heard that my sister is going to live in my sister's Fanghua Garden."

"Oh, how can you say I moved in? Fanghua Garden was originally mine. I just moved back to my original courtyard! This quiet and elegant Meilin Courtyard was originally yours. I was too vicious back then and took away someone else's favorite."

Yan Shuyao waved her hands repeatedly, "How can you say that you're taking away someone else's favorite? I gave it to you willingly. Living comfortably is more important than anything else. You don't have to be so polite to me. This courtyard is so good, you should continue to live here. Now that you're about to come of age, changing courtyards will inevitably affect your luck, and I'll be committing a serious sin."

"Luck? Luck?" Yan Yunshu's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "Speaking of luck, I also find it strange. In the past three years, especially since I moved into this Plum Forest Courtyard, I haven't felt any luck at all. If I had any, it would disappear quickly and inexplicably. You have always been the half-immortal of our Prime Minister's Mansion. Can you help calculate why?"

Yan Shuyao looked obviously flustered.

"Sister, you're joking. Your luck has been unmatched since birth. How could you not have it?"

"Really? Yan Shuyao, you went to all this trouble to come to your own courtyard just to tell me this?"

"That's not the case. I'm just worried that you might do something impulsive and foolish again, so I rushed over to tell you that the eldest prince loves this courtyard so much. You really don't have to think about returning it to me. I sincerely give it to you to live in. Please live well with it."

"That's great. Since you and the Crown Prince both like this place, you two will have a great place to enjoy the scenery."

"Don't overthink it, sister. The eldest prince does like Plum Forest Courtyard, but he and my sister are innocent and never cross the line. It's impossible for him to enjoy the scenery alone without my sister."

"Oh, you guys are just looking at the scenery, what does it have to do with me?"

"Sister, you have to think it over carefully. Right now, you and the eldest prince are in conflict, and he's mad at you. If you change courtyards and anger the eldest prince, he'll never turn back..."

"What does it have to do with me whether he comes back or not?"

"But sister..."

"I'm tired. Can you leave now? You're just like your mother, shameless and annoying!"

"Sister, if you insist on doing this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will never turn back."

Yan Shuyao was still sitting on the chair, staring at Yan Yunshu's stunning face, and the motionless, increasingly profound aura above her head.

Yan Yunshu frowned and looked at Xiao Cui, "Hurry up and send your master back to Fanghua Garden. If she doesn't leave, I don't mind moving people into Fanghua Garden right now."

Xiao Cui glared at Yan Yunshu fiercely, and finally pulled Yan Shuyao up by pulling and dragging her. After dressing Yan Shuyao, who had a dazed look on her face, in warm clothes, she left unwillingly.

After Yan Shuyao left, Yan Yunshu finally let out a long sigh.

This day was a bloody one, and I was exhausted both physically and mentally!

She returned to the cubicle and began to change and shower.

In Prince Huai's mansion, Xu Jinghuai listened to Ying Feng reporting to him about Yan Yunshu's situation.

"Has her letter been delivered to the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's residence?"

"Replying to the prince, I personally delivered it to the old marquis."

"Is the old marquis all right?"

"He's in good spirits, just caught a slight cold and is a little weak. He even asked his subordinates to ask how the prince is doing!"

"Hmm? What did the old marquis say?"

"The old marquis said to greet the prince and ask him not to thank him too much and to treat his granddaughter well. Your Highness, do you think this old marquis has lost his mind? It was you who delivered the letter for his granddaughter, and yet he wants you to thank him?"

Xu Jinghuai's face flushed and darkened, and he ordered, "Send all the best herbs for treating colds in the mansion to the old marquis."

"Ah? Your Highness, what are you doing? Didn't you agree not to get involved with the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion? Your Highness, we can handle your grand plan on our own!"

"Just go ahead if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much, Yingfeng?"

"Oh."