Zhuang Ge'er looked at the gloomy weather and the drizzling autumn rain outside, and then looked at Wandong who was tidying up with a bitter face.

"Why did Your Majesty choose to go out in such weather?"

"Princess, please put on your cloak. The autumn rain is chilly. The prince has sent someone to take you to the theater."

Late winter put a gray robe on Zhuang Ge'er, which might have matched the gloomy rainy day.

"Princess, I have prepared a hand warmer for you. It will be warmer if you hold it."

Wandong took the hand warmer handed to her by the maid, wrapped it in tiger-skin brocade and put it in Zhuang Ge'er's hand. Then she called two maids to carry food boxes and other things and helped Zhuang Ge'er out the door.

Dasheng Luofeng Dugu Cliff.

"Every year, the eldest son comes here and stands alone on the cliff for a whole day, without eating or drinking."

Yun Xiang looked at Xiao Yi's lonely figure under the setting sun in the distance and said to Bai Zhi helplessly.

"Don't worry, the monk will be able to serve food tonight."

Yun Xiang smelled the fragrance of cosmetics and turned around to see Zi Yan, the manager of Le Yin Fang, walking slowly towards her with her waist twisted. She left a word and walked towards Xiao Yi.

"What does she mean by that?"

Bai Zhi asked curiously, Yun Xiang also shook his head in confusion, and then the two of them suddenly realized what was going on and chased after him like crazy.

"Master, Hong Qi disappeared in Dayan's Tokyo City a month ago. There is only one person in the world who can stop Hong Qi..."

"It's the Young Madam, it's the Young Madam, Hongqi... Hongqi must have found the Young Madam."

Before Zi Yan finished speaking, Yun Xiang shouted excitedly.

"Master, Zi Yan is willing to go..."

"I'll go myself."

Xiao Yi tightened his robe, his brows relaxed and he said, "Yun Xiang saw that her eldest son's eyes had a bright look for the first time in three years, and she couldn't help but shed tears. Bai Zhi gently held her hand."

The city of Tokyo in Dayan was shrouded in fog and rain. Raindrops were dripping down the eaves of the carriage. Zhuang Ge'er opened the curtains, and the cold autumn wind and rain hit her face. She couldn't help but sneeze.

"Princess, please don't catch a cold."

Wandong quickly lowered the curtain and reached out to touch the hand warmer in Zhuang Ge'er's hand. It was still warm, so he tightened the robe for the woman.

"If I had known it was so cold, I should have put on that thicker grey deerskin robe. It would have been much better at blocking the wind."

Late Winter muttered.

"Silly girl, if you have to wear that gray deerskin in such weather, how will I survive in the cold winter?"

Zhuang Ge'er couldn't help laughing.

"If the princess is cold, the prince will surely be able to bring back the skin of the fire fox and red lion to make you a robe."

Wandong thought for a moment and said.

"The prince is so busy with all sorts of things every day, how can he have time for something fun like hunting?"

Zhuang Ge'er remembered that her busy future husband had not come to her yard for a long time. They went out to play together today, but he left the house early in the morning and only asked the carriage servants to pick him up.

"The young prince has been very close to the retired emperor and the old empress dowager since he was a child. Now that the old lady's health is getting worse, she can't live without herbal medicine and ginseng water all day long. The young prince has been going to the palace more frequently these days."

"It's not that I didn't come to accompany the princess on purpose."

Wandong explained anxiously.

Zhuang Ge'er shook her head and said quickly.

"You've overthinking what I said. Your Highness should be filial. I just..."

Zhuang Ge'er wanted to say that she felt a little sorry for her future husband who was so busy every day, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"I just said it casually, just joking, I won't say it next time."

"Princess, please forgive me. I deserve to die."

Wan Dong quickly slapped himself and then knelt beside Zhuang Ge'er's legs and said.

The crisp sound of the slap made Zhuang Ge'er turn pale instantly, and she said in surprise.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"Don't do that again. When did I ever blame you?"

Zhuang Ge'er looked at the red slap mark on Wan Dong's face, feeling guilty and a little angry, and said while covering the maid's face with her hands.

Wan Dong looked at Zhuang Ge'er and nodded slightly. She knew better than anyone that the young prince regarded the woman in front of him as very important. He had taken care of her meticulously and personally for those three years at the Zhuang family. She would not dare to neglect her service and naturally felt awe in her heart.

The carriage swayed slowly as it moved forward on the muddy road in the rain. Outside the city, in the Biyue Villa, Hong Qi was on the arena in the rain, constantly beating down the challengers. Anyone who could withstand thirty blows without spitting blood and falling to the ground would receive a green card. However, the green card had been there for more than half a month, and not a single one had been given out.

The young prince of Dayan, Gong Kou Shi, was leisurely watching the fight in the rain in the second-floor pavilion, with the corners of his mouth rising from time to time as he watched the exciting things happening downstairs.

"Your Majesty, the princess has arrived."

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