Princess Yuhime

"Miss Su," the visitor tore off his hood and took the liberty to visit and disturbed you. I'm really sorry. "

"No, no," Su Jiming waved his hands again and again, "I feel honored that Aunt Siyin invited me out."

Si Yin didn't make a sound, but sighed faintly. The beauty frowned, which had a special flavor. At least Su Jiming couldn't bear it anymore, so he couldn't help asking——

"Auntie, what's on your mind? You might as well tell me, so that I can help Auntie solve her problems."

"Hey," Si Yin sighed again, "I'm not going to hide it from Miss Su, but I'm really ashamed to speak about this matter, and I came here after tossing and turning for several days."

Su Jiming knew in his heart that Siyin's visit must have something to do with Fuyue, after all, she had already excused her illness and hadn't been to the palace for three days.

Although she also knew some things, but she was unwilling to apologize out of face, so she kept procrastinating, and ended up dragging Si Yin, but now she can only ask further,

"What's the matter, auntie can tell me."

"It's still because of Your Highness... Your Highness is not as bad as the rumors say. I have served His Highness for more than seven years. I have watched His Highness grow up. I am very clear about His Highness's character."

"His Royal Highness has a very shy personality. He likes to act like he doesn't like to talk to people. In fact, he likes to chat with people, and he especially looks forward to having someone to accompany her."

"But those of us are different from His Highness, and we dare not chat casually. Your Highness can only look forward to the emperor and the crown prince coming down every day. You have also seen that His Highness is very happy every time."

As he said that, Si Yin even choked up, "I just saw how close His Highness is to you. I think His Highness has found a playmate like someone of the same age, and I also thought that you are about the same age as His Highness, so I don't have nothing to say .The result is now..."

"The court lady has been in Wutong Garden for more than three years. It stands to reason that she would never make such a mistake. His Highness is the most sensitive and delicate, so she was cautiously asked to be taken away for questioning. Although His Highness is rumored in the streets, It’s very unbearable, but it’s actually a personality that even ants dare not kill.”

"His Highness is even more depressed now. I really have no choice but to beg Miss Su. I hope Miss Su will not blame me."

"How can I blame you, aunt?" Su Jiming was obviously moved by the pear blossoms with rain, and quickly agreed, "To tell you the truth, I just caught a cold these few days, and I'm worried about infecting His Highness. I just saw you recovered today, is it okay for me to enter the palace again as soon as I recover?"

"Thank you so much, Ms. Su," Si Yin said with a moved face, "In the future, Ms. Su will definitely tell me about any difficulties she has in the palace, and I will be willing to do so."

After the two of them were courteous, Su Jiming sent Si Yin away, sat on the stool by himself, watched the tea getting cold little by little, and sneered for a while.

Linglong behind her looked at her master not very happy, and asked cautiously, "Miss?"

"Linglong, whenever you think about Aunt Siyin, I'll be relieved."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Look at this aunt who lured a snake out of its hole and played hard to get her. Lihua Daiyu put such a high hat on me again. If I really refuse, I will be contemptuous of the princess."

"Miss, is what she said false?"

"Nine points are true, one point is false, but no matter what, if you give me the steps, I will naturally go down. I can't really do whatever I want, His Royal Highness, but I haven't used it yet. Besides, I can get such a person A promise is worth it."

Although Linglong didn't understand, she still looked at her young lady with admiration, and felt that her young lady was really powerful, and she could even count people who she dared not look directly at.

But Su Jiming didn't feel Linglong's admiration, and even though he said so, there was still something distressing in his heart——

Fuyue, have these years really passed by like this?Like a canary, imprisoned in the deep palace alive, without any dignity as a human being, and she doesn't know it at all.

Thinking of Fu Yue's usually sickly appearance, Su Jiming sighed——

Little princess, little princess, I am really eaten to death by you.

The author has something to say:

Miss Su is not stupid, it's just a competition between several major forces.

Ahhhhhh I love Mianmian, Mianmian makes my heart beat ahhhhhh

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