"As long as my elder sister lives here, everything will naturally be the best. The younger sisters who come after her shouldn't be a cause for concern for her."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, he turned to look at Yun Ling. Yun Ling immediately understood what His Highness meant. After bowing to His Highness and the Third Princess and leaving, he turned around and left Zhaoyang Palace and headed towards the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"I know how kind you are. Come in and sit down. I've prepared your favorite milk tea."

Liang Chongyue followed her third sister into the house. As soon as she walked in, her eyes lit up. She looked around with some surprise and curiosity at the decorations in her third sister's room that had never been there before.

The wind chime hanging at the door doesn't look very finely made. It doesn't look like it was bought, but rather like it was made by hand.

There are also various novel ornaments everywhere, and even the curtains have small clever designs. It is not difficult to see that these things are all made by the same person, and that person's craftsmanship has become more and more refined.

From the wind chimes to the ornaments on the third sister's bedside, the level of sophistication is completely different. If she hadn't practiced hard, there would be no such progress.

"No wonder Third Sister doesn't care about the furnishings in this courtyard. This palace has the best things in the world. If it were me, I wouldn't care either."

Liang Chongyue walked past these small handicrafts. Facing the milk tea specially prepared by his third sister, he pretended not to see it. Finally, he stopped in front of a chubby porcelain doll and looked at his third sister jokingly.

"Third sister, this porcelain doll couldn't be made in the image of my future brother-in-law, right?"

Liang Zhirou followed the direction of Chongyue's finger, and when she saw the porcelain doll that had not been taken back, her pretty and delicate little face instantly blushed with embarrassment.

"No, I just bought it casually on the street when I saw something nice while I was out of the palace."

Liang Chongyue obviously didn't believe what her third sister said. Which unmarried girl would buy a little boy as a porcelain doll? What's more, this little boy obviously had another pair, and the two of them were obviously hugging each other.

Liang Chongyue swept a distrustful look across her third sister's face. Seeing that her face was getting redder, she curled her lips but still did not expose her clumsy lie.

"It seems that this princess's third brother-in-law, who has not yet married into the family, treats her sincerely. No wonder she insists on marrying him."

When Liang Chongyue spoke, there was a malicious smile in her tone. She moved briskly from in front of the porcelain doll to in front of her third sister.

How come she didn't realize before that her third sister was so funny when she was shy? Her face would blush uncontrollably if she was teased a little.

"Chongyue, you...you are messing around."

Liang Chongyue felt a punch on his shoulder from his third sister. Seeing his third sister running away after beating someone, Liang Chongyue calmed down.

It's not that she was afraid that her third sister would be angry, but she was a little uncomfortable seeing her third sister's shy look. It turned out that only people in love could be immersed in such a blessing. She was afraid that she would never have this blessing in her life.

Unable to hear Chongyue's teasing voice, Liang Zhirou put her face in her hands, trying to cool her face down quickly and stop blushing.

Liang Chongyue could tell what her third sister was doing just by looking at her back. She was also thirsty, so she sat down to taste the good tea in her third sister's room.

Liang Chongyue had just sat down when the palace maid serving in her third sister's room came to pour her tea. The fragrant milk tea flowed down the spout of the pot, and the aroma of milk soon lingered around Liang Chongyue.

Liang Chongyue drank two cups in a row and ate several pieces of cakes before waiting for his third sister to turn around.

She was almost full.

"Third sister's milk tea is delicious. Chongyue will come again next time."

Seeing that she liked it so much and there were still some pastry crumbs at the corners of her mouth, Liang Zhirou took out a handkerchief and wiped the crumbs off the corners of her mouth.

It was the first time that Liang Chongyue was so close to her third sister. In the past, her third sister always treated her like an enemy. But it seemed that since she accompanied her third sister to see Liang Chongzhen off for the last time, her third sister had become a different person towards her.

Liang Chongyue took the handkerchief from her third sister somewhat uncomfortably and started wiping her mouth.

"Chongyue, how is your health?"

Liang Chongyue had just put the handkerchief on the table when her third sister's caring words reached her ears.

"Don't worry, sister. It's just a cold. It looks scary, but it's nothing serious."

Liang Zhirou saw the faint blue color under Chongyue's makeup, and her thoughts drifted away. She remembered that when Chongyue was sick as a child, she saw her from afar once. The little person had a delicate and pretty face that was flushed red, and there was a dark blue under his eyes.

At that time, she would be jealous of why her father would stay by Chongyue's bedside all night long every time Chongyue was sick, while she was obviously her father's legitimate princess, but had never received such treatment.

It was not until she heard from two gossipy palace maids that Chongyue was drugged by her mother when she was just born, which caused her to be weak since childhood. Her father had been guarding her all the time because he was afraid that she would not be able to endure at such a young age.

"You've always been strong-willed since childhood, but being sick isn't the time to be tough."

This was the second time Liang Chongyue saw sincerity in her third sister's eyes. The last time was when she was sending Liang Chongzhen off. She was a little uncomfortable and immediately changed the subject.

"Don't keep scolding me, Third Sister. I prepared a gift for you to celebrate your marriage."

Liang Zhirou always felt that Chongyue's words sounded a little strange, as if they shouldn't be used in this context.

Liang Chongyue didn't care what her third sister was thinking. She placed the brocade box in front of her and waited for her to open it herself.

Liang Zhirou didn't bother to be polite with her. She reached out to open the brocade box and was almost dazzled by the luster of the Dongzhu at first glance.

After her eyes adjusted, Liang Zhirou reached out and carefully touched these Dongzhu pearls. The delicate and lustrous feel of the Dongzhu passed through her fingertips.

"Such fine Dongzhu is rare this year. Among all the sisters, only the fifth sister has it."

Liang Chongyue pretended not to hear the envy faintly revealed in her third sister's tone. In the past, her third sister was also a princess raised in the palm of the Dugu family's hand. After the Dugu family's defeat, the huge gap was something that no one could accept immediately.

"During Father's birthday, Chongyue was absent due to illness. She didn't know that Third Sister had already arranged a marriage at that time. This gift was prepared in a hurry. Please don't blame me, Third Sister. On the day of Third Sister's wedding, Chongyue will give her a big gift."

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