Princess Yuhime

Su Jiming and Fu Yue walked around, and at the end each of them took a sugar figurine in their hands before walking back to the palace.

Fu Yue looked at the sugar figurine in her hand, which looked like her, and carefully held it in her hand, for fear of taking it away.

Su Jiming absolutely didn't have these girlish thoughts, like a cow chewing on peonies, he chewed and swallowed this candy man in two or three bites, and felt that it wasn't sweet enough.

So when Fuyue finally saw enough of her sugar man and looked at Su Jiming's sugar man, a dull expression appeared on Jiaohao's face for a moment——

"Eat...eat?"

"Or else?"

Su Jiming answered this very calmly, with a puzzled look on his face, "The sugar figurines will melt easily after being left for a long time, and they won't taste good when they melt and then condense. It's best to eat now."

Fuyue was a little curious, but she was still reluctant to eat it. She licked a little bit of the sweetness with the tip of her tongue, and it was fleeting, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly blowing through the sweet air, creating a negligible breeze.

"Sweet." Fuyue laughed. It's not that she has never eaten sweeter cakes than this one, but she feels that they are not as sweet as the candy people bought on the street.

Seeing her innocent expression, Su Jiming was poked at the softest part of his heart, and couldn't help laughing along with her.

"Su Jiming," Fu Yue stopped in her tracks, and said softly, "This hall has never been aware of your scheming among mortal ants, but this hall feels that you are different from them."

"Like you said, maybe we could be friends."

"So, go back to the mansion, don't follow me back to the palace."

Although Fuyue is young and arrogant, she seems to have the blood of the Tian family flowing in her bones, and she has a bestial intuition without a teacher - vigilance against danger and undercurrents.

Before Su Jiming could react, Fu Yue suddenly threw the sugar figure to the ground, turned her head and stared at Su Jiming fiercely, "Get out! Get out of here!"

The wind in the street seemed to have cooled down, and Su Jiming's mind went blank, not because of Fu Yue's words, but because a small sedan chair was lifted out of the corner as soon as Fu Yue's words fell. Here, I'm afraid...

I'm afraid I stayed here early in the morning.

Fuyue didn't even give Su Jiming a look, but chose to be carried into the sedan chair by the maid, and walked towards the palace without hesitation and powerlessness.

But...the sugar man should be eaten, it's so sweet.

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"Father, can you let my elder brother come back? Xiao Qi misses her elder brother." Facing Emperor Tiande's anger, Fu Yue didn't cry or make trouble, but only asked her elder brother's whereabouts.

"Your brother won't come back!" Emperor Tiande became even more angry, almost yelling.

After all, Fuyue was still young, she couldn't stand it when she heard this, she raised her head, doubt and fear were written on her face, "Where's brother? Where did brother go?"

Emperor Tiande didn't answer, but slowly showed a strange and sickly smile, "Okay, that's it, very good."

"The order will be passed down, Wutong Garden will not be allowed to enter or leave from now on, and only rice water and food will be distributed on time."

"As for Prime Minister Su's daughter, it's good to teach the princess, so Prime Minister Su should go to Beidi for a trip, stay there for a few years and then come back."

"Siyin, Simu, Sishui, Sihuo, Situ, let the princess out of the palace..." Emperor Tiande looked at Fuyue's terrified eyes, "Follow the law and die with a stick."

"But Royal Father likes you so much, let them take off one of their own parts, do you think it's okay, Xiao Qi?"

Volume Two