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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters jealous Zhao Yu

"Everyone listens to Princess Linghui, I obey the order."

Seeing his little princess looking serious, Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile and bow.

"Don't make fun of me! You're back. If you have time, I'll recommend someone to you. This person has excellent chess skills. I think among his peers in Beijing, if you can rank first in chess skills, he can rank second."

After calming down his mood, Murong Hui smiled and talked about Liu Hengyuan's affairs.

"Your Highness plays chess with him? Visits a garden? Have meals?"

Holding the black piece in his hand, Zhao Yu almost crushed the chess piece, and couldn't help but think in his heart, how many people took advantage of the situation when he was not here?

"Yes, he is very good at chess. I tried my best but lost to him..."

Murong Hui didn't notice that the other party's face was getting darker and darker, so she let her smile continue.

After she finished speaking, she realized that Zhao Yu did not say anything, but looked at her with a serious face.

"I really need Hui'er's help to introduce her. I really want to talk to him!"

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, and a little coldness appeared in his expression. When he felt the air around him was a little cold, Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, but suddenly I'm having some chess skills and want to play a game with Your Highness."

After calming down his mind, Zhao Yu recovered his former fox-like smile.

"You look like this, and you are becoming more and more like the Master who is going up to the study."

Thinking of the group of Master's doors with beards as white as eyebrows in the study, Murong Hui couldn't help but shivered.

"So your highness is also afraid of people."

Seeing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but feel that his little princess was getting more and more cute.

"It's not just fear, you don't know how terrible the ruler of the scholar in the study is..."

Halfway through the words, Murong Hui was stunned. She suddenly remembered that Zhao Yu had also been a companion, although she had not been a part of her for a long time.

I thought that the person he followed was Murong An, so I couldn't help but stay even more. Murong An's temperament was so unpleasant that the Master liked.

As his companion, he was sure to suffer as a result, and he could not have been beaten with a ruler.

"After hitting, I feel like my palm is being soldered by a soldering iron. When I hitting it twice, I feel like my fingers are broken. After hitting the third time, the palm will swollen, like I'm holding a steamed bun."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhao Yu spread his palms and jokingly said.

"The eldest prince is not a worry-free person. No matter how big the mistake he made, he would not be beaten. The four of us were always the ones who were beaten. For a while, he became obsessed with ice skating. In the middle of winter, we asked us to go out for ice skating. If we were late, we would be beaten by our master. The palms of our four people were swollen throughout the winter, and in the end, even the master was too lazy to hit us."

Zhao Yu lowered his head, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth. When he thought of those years, he couldn't help but feel a little magical. How did he endure it without saying a word?

"Don't think about it, let's play chess."

As soon as he held Zhao Yu's hand, Murong Hui urged that she didn't want Zhao Yu to think about those unpleasant past events again.

The two played a game of chess. Seeing that it was getting late, Murong Hui returned to the mansion outside the palace. She wanted to see how Qingyue prepared.

"Hui'er, be careful on the road. The eldest prince has a good impression of you."

Thinking of Murong An's character, Zhao Yu couldn't help but remind him.

"I know."

Pick out the four best guards and hand them over to Zhao Yu, and Murong Hui took the others with him

People left in a hurry.

When he returned to the mansion, it was already dark. Qingyue knew that Murong Hui would come here today, so she cooked herself and made her best flower cakes.

"The flowers were all from last year. Is it inappropriate for Your Highness to taste them?"

Qingyue's expression showed a little caution. She was really afraid that Murong Hui would not like this food. However, she had always been impetuous and had no energy to learn these things, so she was the only one who was good at it.

"It's not bad, your flower cake is the best in our palace."

After eating a piece of flower cake, Murong Hui said with a smile.

"It's good if your Highness likes it."

Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, then stood respectfully and talked about interesting folk stories.

Compared to the palace, she actually likes to carry it among the people more. She can go out for a walk and relax when she doesn't embroider the dowry on weekdays.

More importantly, she didn't have to follow the red tape in the palace, which made her feel much more comfortable.

But then she thought about it, if she had gotten used to such days, she would be afraid that she would not be able to get used to the life of the Princess's Mansion in the future, so she has restrained a little more these days.

"I'm a little tired, you guys go down and leave Qingyue to serve you."

Thinking that Qingyue would have a long ten days in the future and could not stay in the palace to serve her, she thought about staying with Qingyue for a few more days.

"Your Highness, today I saw a popular pattern in the capital. It matches you very well. How about I embroidering a skirt for you?"

Seeing that everyone left, Qingyue took out the tricks and glanced at Murong Hui and said with a smile.

"No need, you should concentrate on embroidering your dowry. I have seen them help you embroider these days. It's better if you have a tight wedding date, so don't waste your time elsewhere."

There were some good embroidery girls in the palace, so she naturally didn't have the dress of Qingyue, so she hurriedly waved her hands.

"Your Highness, is this not good for my embroidery work? I have done half of it. I will definitely be able to do it before getting married. I will definitely not be able to come back to serve you for a while. I will ask your subordinates for your wishes."

Seeing Murong Hui say this, Qingyue smiled and said.

"You embroider your dowry first, and I don't have to rush to wear my clothes. Just embroider it slowly."

Murong Hui showed a little smile in her expression. She really felt that Qingyue's mentality has changed a lot today.

In the past, this little girl was the most cunning person in Jieyi Palace, and even Madam Huang had no choice but to do anything to her.

Now she looks like some mother-in-law and mother, just like Qingyan's appearance, but she still likes Qingyue's former appearance.

After chatting for a while, Murong Hui went back to the room to rest.

The days after that were still peaceful, and occasionally there were trivial matters. Without waiting for Murong Hui to give her instructions, the others had already prepared them.

After a few months of calmness, Murong Hui's birthday came. Lin Yingxue would always help her hold a small banquet on her birthday in previous years.

But just after a snow disaster a year ago, Murong Hui felt that she shouldn't have been wasted, so she begged Lin Yingxue to cancel the banquet. She only accompanied Lin Yingxue to have a longevity noodles, and her birthday passed.

Is this the case or received many gifts? Murong Hui was surprised to find that many of them were sent from the palace.

Murong Jun has no concubine, so many palaces in the palace are empty, and under such circumstances, the palace is much deserted.

In the past, Murong Hui would not care about anything given in the palace every time she celebrated her birthday, so this time it was a bit unexpected.

She opened the gift list and looked at it, and found that it was probably given by several masters from Zhaoyang Palace.

After all, Murong An had a wife and four concubines, and all of them gave them something.

"Madam Huang, remember everything they gave clearly. If there is anything in the future, just return it according to the same level of value."

After looking through a pair of fan embroidery pieces given by Qingxue, Murong Hui pushed all the other gifts to Madam Huang and asked her to sort them and deliver them to the small warehouse.

"The bracelets given by the eldest prince's concubine are exquisite. I have seen a pair of them before, and they were worn by a concubine from the previous dynasty."

After taking out Tan Yanran’s gift and looking at it, Madam Huang said in surprise.

"It may be that, the concubine from the previous dynasty died very miserably."

After sneering, Murong Hui said lightly.

Madam Huang frowned and suddenly felt that the golden shrimp whisker bracelet in her hand was very unlucky. After throwing it back to the box, she recorded it quickly and asked someone to put the things in the warehouse.

"I can't say that the eldest prince's concubine just wants to ease the relationship with His Highness, but she didn't think so much about it?"

Lan Xin, who had just mentioned it, didn't know Tan Yanran's character very well, so she said in confusion.

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere of Jieyi Palace suddenly became cold.

"The things Tan Yanran gave to the queen are expensive for the bracelets. I don't have a deep relationship with her. Why did she give me this bracelet? I heard that the concubine of the previous dynasty was very favored, but she had no children in her life."

In the end, Murong Hui broke the deadlock and smiled at Lan Xin, who was still standing stupidly.

Lan Xin gasped and turned to look at the others, and found that there was no look of surprise on the man's face, and he obviously guessed it.

"I'm too much, I will be careful in the future..."

She only felt chills on her back. She used to think that it was a very easy task to adjust to Jieyi Palace and serve someone in the palace. After all, she could stay away from the disputes between the court.

But she didn't expect that there would be such a crisis in the princess's palace, which opened her eyes.

"Does Your Highness not plan to inform the Queen of this?"

It is so bold that a princess dares to poison the princess of the dynasty.

"My aunt is upset today, so she should not disturb her with such trivial matters."

Murong Hui's expression showed a helpless look. She didn't know that Tan Yanran was right, but she wouldn't tell Lin Yingxue, and then she repeatedly provoked her like this.

"But Your Highness, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't be defended by open guns. You shouldn't always endure it like this."

After sighing, Lan Xin finally expressed her thoughts.

"Just find something for her and let her not have so much spare time to harass me. You go out to the palace tomorrow and ask Sister Xu to do me a favor."

After a moment of silence, Murong Hui sneered.

Now that Tan Yanran is relying on her pregnancy, even if she complains, I think Tan Yanran can say that this is just given to her by someone else.

It happened to be my birthday and I felt that this pair of bracelets was very suitable for me, so I was sure to give them. How could I know that there was such a medicine hidden in it?

She could push everything, but Murong Hui would end up being in a bad way. Therefore, instead of worrying about this, it would be better to make Tan Yanran even more unhappy.

For example, if the concubine is pregnant, can she make up a reason to find a way to get the concubine's child away?
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