Finally, it was noon. Before leaving, Yu Wenjie drank some porridge, but he didn't move a bite of it, and he didn't look like he had a good appetite.

Bai Murong's tongue was still numb by him, and the sour smell seemed to be unable to be eliminated. From time to time, she rushed into the skull cavity, and she had to shake her whole body.

Finally, she also confirmed on her daughter's side that the candied fruits were all held in her mouth, and then spit them out and then took another bite of fruit, which was very refreshing.

Bai Murong couldn't understand this way of eating, and felt that the upper class was boring and it was so difficult to eat something.

When the time came, Yu Wenjie and Bai Murong left the palace. The luxurious carriage was parked in front of the mansion, and the guards of the tall and big horse were also ready.

Because of the New Year, the gates of the royal palace were repainted, and huge red lanterns were hung, which looked very beautiful.

After getting on the carriage, warmth came to my face. Several small stoves were placed in the carriage, emitting heat.

Sitting near the window, Bai Murong raised her hand to take off her hood, but she pulled it for a while but didn't pull it, and it hurt her scalp.

I adjusted the position of the lower hood and pulled it down again, but it still couldn't.

My hand touched the edge of the hood and touched the inside of the hood and had an intimate contact with a hairpin on my head.

After pulling it twice, she rolled her eyes. It was really troublesome. Wearing so much heavy jewelry would make her neck hurt, but now she is like this again. Unlucky to drink water and stuff her teeth into her teeth.

"Banbi, show me that the hairpin is hanging on the hood." As she said that, she lowered her head and moved towards Yu Wenjie and asked him for help.

Seeing her coming, Yu Wenjie first dodged backwards and confirmed that she was not going to launch a sudden attack, so he leaned slightly.

One hand was buckled on the back of her neck, and the fingers of the other hand reached into the edge of her hood.

"Be gentle, don't destroy my hairstyle." Bai Murong suddenly reminded him with his head down and felt his hand reaching in.

Yu Wenjie lowered his eyes and looked at her, but he could not see anywhere else on his forehead. "Since I ask me to do things, just shut my mouth."

"How come you want to beg you for a simple task? If you have lice on your head, Sister Bai will definitely catch lice for you for free." Everything is overstated.

"I am not a beggar, so I will not let lice on my head." He hooked his fingers around the hairpin, and he pulled it gently, saying.

"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case. I heard that if you have lice on your head, you have to shave your head." After saying this, she suddenly had an idea.

"It may not be possible. There is medicine in the imperial pharmacy. If you wash it a few times, the lice will disappear." Yu Wenjie said, breaking Bai Murong's thoughts.

"Since there is such a good medicine, it can be distributed among the people, to show the love of the people of you royal nobles." Bai Murong thought of the first thing he wanted was sharing.

Speechlessly, Yu Wenjie pressed her neck and hooked her for the last time, finally separating the hairpin from the hood.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the way her head was about to hit his chest. He bent the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened, and patted his hand on the back of her neck gently, "Okay."

Straighten her body, she raised her hand and took off the hood, "Is Sister Bai's hairstyle okay?" She couldn't see it either.

Yu Wenjie looked at it, then raised his hand and pinched the hairpin, and inserted it into his hair with a slight force, "It's the same as before."

"Thank you. Look, this is the normal way to help each other. If you help me with just a little help, I will thank you and it will be over. There is no such thing as I owe you a favor." Don't always feel that others have to thank you for what you have done.

The watery eyes looked at her with a little deeper meaning, but Yu Wenjie didn't say anything in the end.

The carriage walked in the city for a long time, and then there was no sound outside the carriage, only the sound of the wheels and horses tapping forward. At this time, Bai Murong was also sure that he was probably approaching the palace.

Sure enough, not long after that, I heard a clearer echo, as if I was in a huge cage, so the echo was so loud.

"Have you arrived at the palace?" Bai Murong asked at Yu Wenjie.

"Yeah." Yu Wenjie answered her quite kindly.

"I hope no one will do something that I don't like." This is also a kind of prayer, after all, she is not the kind of person who is particularly patient.

"Don't you warn yourself not to cause trouble first?" She was really inverted.

"I secretly warned myself, but I was not obedient, so I gave up." Bai Murong had no intention of reflection. Anyway, after trying his best, he would be worthy of his heart.

Yu Wenjie was speechless again because of her remarks, "I have no other requests for you, just talk less."

Bai Murong shrugged, not saying whether he agreed or disagree.

Slowly, the carriage stopped, and then Yu Wenjie got up first and walked out of the carriage.

Bai Murong followed behind, and in order to prevent the hood from hanging with the hairpin on her head again, she did not wear it.

When she came out of the carriage, she saw the palace wall. Although it was not the red walls and green tiles she remembered, it was really quite large. It was so tall, so who wouldn't stand climbing the wall and running away?

When she walked off the shaft, her eyes were attracted by the carriage parked in the city jar and the guards of various palaces. In addition to them, there were many palace servants dressed in the same clothes. Both men and women, but they were all dressed very refreshingly, with their hair tied behind their heads and folded them again, as if they were falling a bundle of hands behind their heads and pulling their faces.

As they got off the carriage, palace servants came immediately, and it was obvious that they were a man and a woman.

When they got closer, the two of them knelt on the ground to pay tribute to Yu Wenjie at the same time, and then they guided them in front.

In fact, even if no one leads the way, Yu Wenjie will not be lost. However, it is obviously a rule, otherwise why are they waiting here?

The guards could not follow in or leave at will. The sky was so cold that they had no choice.

Following the palace servants, the city urn was quickly released, and the palace was the one that caught my eye.

The architectural style of the palace is not the pattern that Bai Murong knew, but rather a very novel and exotic style.

Many pavilions and stairs have pointed tops, the four corner eaves are particularly exaggerated, and there are some small divine beasts. Because of the snow last night, the glazed tiles on the roof were covered with a layer, which looked like a painting.

The arch bridge is pure white marble, perhaps because it has been specially polished, so it looks very smooth and crystal clear on the outside.

Soon, I met other people on the road. Bai Murong didn't know him, but they all came over to greet Yu Wenjie.

These people are all royal children, and some are one generation higher than Yu Wenjie, but Bai Murong has never heard of them. I think they are not as powerful as his two brothers.

When I was about to reach Wangchun Palace where the palace banquet was held today, I met another couple. The man was gentle and pretty, while the woman was wearing a luxurious cloak in a long skirt. Her long hair was tied with complex hair accessories, and shining jewelry was hanging around her neck. The earrings were also very long, and they were shiny. I don’t know what material it was.

Bai Murong looked over and was attracted by the woman's face. She should have had a very heavy rouge on her face, but her cheeks were obviously blue and conspicuous. At first glance, Bai Murong thought it was a birthmark.

After a chance to meet, Yu Wenjie bowed his head slightly, and the man opposite him also had the same posture as Yu Wenjie.

"Please to my elder sister." Yu Wenjie said. Bai Murong also said with a kneeling meaning. This was what he taught her when he first met someone.

"Please pay tribute to the little prince Yu." That man should be the eldest princess's son-in-law.

The eldest princess pulled the corner of her lips and smiled, "What are you doing so politely with my sixth brother? We have not seen each other once a long time ago. It is so rare to meet each other, don't care about these complicated etiquettes."

Yu Wenjie stood upright, but his expression was still the same, "Yes." He was just a word, like a rebellious child in adolescence, and he didn't want to pay attention to any relative.

"This is your princess, so beautiful." Obviously, the eldest princess also saw Bai Murong for the first time. Whether it was against her will or not, she praised her.

Bai Murong stared at her face and nodded with a smile. She saw it clearly this time. It was not a birthmark or something, but a beating Wu Qing.

"Husband, let's go in." The eldest princess looked at the prince-consort beside her, and her tone softened a little.

Without saying anything, the eldest princess and the prince consort entered Wangchun Palace first. Wangchun Palace is also very large, and there are many halls inside, and there are several palace servants standing at the door. The palace servants inside often look very busy.

Two people were behind, Bai Murong looked at the two people in front of her and walked away. She then looked at Yu Wenjie beside her, "Are you beaten up by someone?" With his eyesight, it would be impossible to see it.

"It's not once or twice, nothing strange." Yu Wenjie replied. It doesn't sound very new, and he doesn't care much.

"There is such a thing? Who beats it? Is it her husband?" He looks pretty, and looks like a poor man. Seeing that his combat power is not high, he guessed that he can't beat her one hand.

"That's right." Yu Wenjie looked at her, but she looked expectant and seemed to like listening to this.

"It's really? This is domestic violence. Since it's a princess, her prince consort is quite brave. Your emperor father doesn't care? If my daughter is beaten, I have to twist the head off the grandson." It's simply unreasonable.

"At first, the queen heard about it, she specially called Wen Zhu into the palace to scold her. But the eldest princess probably felt sorry for her husband's consort, and even came to have an unhappy relationship with the queen. After that, no one cared about it." Yu Wenjie explained, using a voice that she could only hear.

Upon hearing this, Bai Murong couldn't help but shake her head, "This is a shame that I can't be strong." She has seen such things many times. She even met this incident and beat the man, but was scratched by his wife. Her hair was so angry that she burst out.

"Wen Zhu has some talent, probably the eldest princess thinks it is very charming." Yu Wenjie obviously couldn't understand it and felt it was ridiculous. From a man's perspective, Wen Zhu was very timid outside but could waving his fists to show off his power inside. He was not a man at all.

Bai Murong immediately laughed out loud, "What are you talking about? Can you write two sour poems? I know more and more characters? Character is the most important thing. Some girls are easily attracted by their flashy appearance, and they get deeper and deeper, and they can't break free even if they want to go ashore." She has also seen many such things.

After hearing what she said, Yu Wenjie couldn't help but look at her again, "What is the flashy appearance?"

"I didn't say you." As soon as he asked, she knew what he was thinking, thinking that she was alluding to him, and was killed by paranoia.

Yu Wenjie nodded and understood, just didn't say anything about him.

Soon, Bai Murong followed Yu Wenjie into a hall, which should be used for rest for those who entered the palace today, because many people have already arrived.

Among them, there is also an acquaintance, namely the King of Yi, Wen Mok, who looks like a pig's head. His princess is right next to him, and he should be about the same age as him and is fat.

There are also the eldest princess and his wife I just met, and the two elders I met on the road.

They are all husband and wife. There is an elder who is also a boy of eleven or twelve years old. He looks good, but he is very thin, introverted and shy and does not speak.

As they came in, Yu Wen Mok's face changed. He looked at them separately, then rolled his eyes without any concealment, which made several people around him see it.

Bai Murong immediately rolled her eyes at him. Yu Wenjie didn't let her speak, so she could touch her eyes.

When he entered the hall, he walked to two seats and sat down next to him was the eldest princess and her son-in-law.

As they sat down, the palace servants immediately came to serve tea and placed it on the small table between the two. In addition to the tea, there were a lot of food on the small table, and there were some candied fruits and fruits, which were similar to those in the royal palace.

Bai Murong put the snacks in her mouth. It was not very sweet, but it had an indescribable smell, which was not very delicious. She reluctantly swallowed it, and she picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, and her mouth felt more comfortable.

Inadvertently, he met with the eldest princess's son-in-law Wenzhu. He didn't know what he was going to do, as if he was looking at her all the time.

With a faint retracted look, Bai Murong put down the teacup, then suddenly opened her eyes wide and glared at Wen Zhu. His eyes were so fierce that he was startled.

He lowered his head timidly, and Wen Zhu no longer looked at her.

Bai Murong snorted secretly, with a pair of dishonest eyes. It is basically meaningless to live like this kind of man.

Most of the people in the hall were very quiet, only the two elders were talking from time to time, and Yu Wen Mok also interrupted, saying that everything was about the recent incident in the imperial city.

Bai Murong listened, but was not interested. Looking at the candied fruit beside her, she actually wanted to try it. What would it feel like if she only put it in her mouth and not eat it, and then eat another bite of the fruit?
To be continued...