By chance, met the Crown Prince of Zhen Nan

  Met the Crown Prince of Zhen Nan by chance.

  Although Old Lady Ye and Minister Ye still had gloomy faces, Ye Li still saw a hint of delight in their eyes. It seemed that Mo Jing Lei personally coming to pick up Ye Ying was something that pleased the two greatly. After all, their daughter had already been married off, so even if the Ye family was angry, they couldn't

  It's possible that Ye Li is right and let Ye Ying move back to the Ye Manor to be supported by the Ye family for the rest of her life.

  Before long, Mo Jingli walked in with his usual cold and gloomy expression. In fact, Ye Li almost couldn't remember seeing Mo Jingli's face look good before, as if he always had the appearance of someone who owed him hundreds of taels and didn't return them. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ye Li

  Lui paused for a moment before shifting his gaze to Ye Ying. Ye Ying was biting her lip, looking wronged, and let out a soft hum as she turned her head away, ignoring him. Ye Shangshu and Old Lady Ye's expressions were also lukewarm, completely devoid of their usual warmth and hospitality. Wang Shi's face was even more sullen, if not for Old Lady Ye's subtle...

  She gave her a sideways glance, as if she was about to directly question her.

  Seeing this situation, Mo Jingli's eyes sank, and his mood was obviously not very good either.

  In fact, Mo Jing Lei felt more wronged than Ye Ying about this marriage. It wasn't that he wanted to marry that Lingyun princess or whatever, so why did Ye Li's defeated woman bring him back home? The emperor brother himself didn't want that woman and didn't even ask, directly pushing her onto him

  After returning home, Ye Ying kept making trouble for him. The unreasonable Princess Lingyun even dared to make a scene at the embassy and refused to get married. She thought he was some kind of fool, thinking that he would only marry her? Fed up with Ye Ying and Princess Lingyun, Mo Jing Lei directly entered the palace

  Go tell Emperor brother that he wants to cancel the engagement and not marry Lingyun Princess, but was scolded by his imperial brother and chased out. Then she was also scolded by Empress Dowager and Queen Mother. The more she thought about it, the uglier Mo Jing Lei's face became. Ye Shangshu saw that something was wrong and decided to stop while he was ahead, clearing his throat and saying: "Ying'er,"

  The king is here to take you back. Sit down and talk with the king."

  Ye Ying turned around with red eyes, pitifully gazing at Mo Jing Lei, "Your Highness..."

  The melancholic voice made Ye Li tremble involuntarily, watching Mo Jing Lei walk over and pull Ye Ying into his arms, saying in a low voice: "Let's go, follow me back to the palace."

  "Prince Wang...Ying'er is so heartbroken..." Ye Ying sobbed and fell into Mo Jing Lei's arms, crying. Mo Jing Lei held Ye Ying's waist silently, listening to her pour out her grievances. Although he didn't say anything, his expression improved significantly.

  "He's back." Mo Jing Lei swept Ye Ying into a horizontal hug, nodded at Ye Shangshu and Ye Lao Furen, and directly ignored Ye Li, turning to walk out. It was as if he had left Ye Li with a head full of questions, actually until now she still hadn't figured out whether he really cared about Ye Ying or not, and how much

  Does it matter? Probably... the thoughts of a paralyzed face aren't that easy to guess, even if Mo Jing Lei is a somewhat deformed paralyzed face. Leaning against the chair and propping up her chin, Ye Li thought silently.

  She declined the persuasion of Old Lady Ye and Minister Ye, and left the minister's residence with her attendants. Looking up at the sky, she thought that since marrying into the Dingguo Kingdom, she had never gone out alone before. Just then, Nurse Sun's hints and reminders came to mind, and in a few days it would be Mo Xiu Yao's birthday, so Ye Li decided to go take a look and see if there were any suitable gifts. Having made up her mind, she brought Qing Luan and Qing Shuang with her to the most bustling streets of the capital.

  Walking on the bustling streets, Ye Li had visited several shops but couldn't find anything suitable. She was at a loss as to what kind of gift would be appropriate. Qing Feng looked at Ye Li's obviously troubled expression and, plucking up her courage, asked, "Your Highness, are you looking for something to buy?" Ye Li looked at the two curious maids with their bright, shining eyes, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sun Shuniang said that in a few days it will be Mo Xiu Yao's birthday, I want to find a gift to give him." Qing Feng rolled her eyes at her, "Miss! Do you need to run around the streets to find a gift for His Highness?"

  Ye Li was taken aback, "Are you saying to send something ready-made? Wouldn't that seem insincere?" Moreover, there were many treasures in her room, but apart from calligraphy and paintings, most of them were her daughter's jewelry and other trinkets. Did she really have to pick out a piece of calligraphy to give to him?

  Qing Luan pursed her lips and smiled slyly, blinking her eyes as she said in a low voice, "Prince Wang doesn't lack any treasures, so if the princess wants to show sincerity, it's better to make something herself. Even if it's just an embroidered pouch, it might be more valuable than giving an antique."

  "Envelope?"

  Qingfeng waved her hand, "How about the purse? Would it be good for the princess to make a dress for the king?"

  Making clothes... Ye Li lowered her head to look at her own hands. Since marrying into the Dingguo King's palace, she seemed to have never touched a needle and thread again. However... this seemed like a good reminder.

  "Which queen?"

  Having made up her mind, Ye Li was about to turn back to the Wang Fu when she was stopped by a voice from behind. Turning around, she saw that pair of cousins standing in the crowd and couldn't help but think "enemies meet on a narrow road".

  "Your Highness, Princess." Ye Li nodded slightly in greeting. Lei Tengfeng seemed to have not noticed Ye Li's distant and indifferent expression, walking up with a smile and saying: "What a coincidence, is the King's Consort out shopping alone?" Ye Li smiled, "Qing Luan Qing Shuang, greetings to Your Highness and Princess." Is this Prince of Zhen Nan blind or something? Can't he see that there are two other people standing beside her?

  Lei Teng's eyes twinkled as he smiled and said, "I'll be leaving for Xiling in a few days, so I'd like to buy some things for Lingyun. Would Your Highness... perhaps be willing to help me decide on a few things?"

  Ye Li's expression was a mixture of warmth and coldness as she looked at the brother and sister in front of her, saying: "I'm afraid I won't be of much help."

  "How could that be? The princess is well-versed in both literature and martial arts, and she's also the number one beauty of this year. Her taste can't be ordinary." Lei Tengfeng said with a smile.

  Yue Lian could no longer refuse and said: "Very well, Your Highnesses, please proceed."

  Princess Lingyun glanced at Ye Li, her face pale and listless. It seemed that since the engagement, her days hadn't been going well either. But it was unknown what method Lei Tengfeng had used to make Princess Lingyun's temper so obediently listen to his words. The three of them walked on the street with their entourage, Princess Lingyun completely in a distracted state, even needing the maid by her side to occasionally support her to avoid colliding with the crowd coming and going. Ye Li looked at the little girl who had been flying high just a few days ago, now looking like a withered bean sprout, and took advantage of Princess Lingyun being instructed by Lei Tengfeng to try on clothes, asking: "Princess Lingyun doesn't look too good."

  Lei Tengfeng raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Li with interest: "Is the princess sympathizing with Ling Yun?"

  Ye Li glanced at him and said, "The prince's own brothers don't sympathize with her, what right does an outsider like me have to interfere?"

  Lei Teng Feng smiled carelessly and said: "Nothing, just a kid throwing a tantrum by going on a hunger strike."

  Does the child play temper and go on hunger strike?

  Ye Li nodded, "I hope the princess won't faint at the wedding."

  Lei Tengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Princess. We will definitely not let anything rude happen on the wedding day. Lingyun will be a beautiful bride." Ye Li glanced around the store's decorations, she had no good feelings towards Lei Tengfeng. She didn't believe he didn't know what would happen to Princess Lingyun if she stayed in Da Chu and married Mo Jingli. He just didn't care. A person who could smile and say it was for her own good while pushing his own sister into a desperate situation was even more ruthless than Mo Jingli. Ye Li's distant expression did not escape Lei Tengfeng's notice, he smiled and asked, "Does the Crown Princess have some opinion about me?"

  "No," Ye Li said with a faint glance at him, "I never have any opinions about strangers."

  "Stranger?" Lei Tengfeng smiled meaningfully: "How could it be a stranger? Speaking of which... did the king and queen like the wedding gift I gave them?"

  Ye Li said: "The Yunjian Sword is of great significance to the Dingguo King's Mansion, how can it be disliked? On the contrary, it's troublesome for the young master."

  "No, no..." Lei Tengfeng shook his head and smiled: "The Yunjian Sword was a gift for the princess, and the congratulatory gifts for the king and queen were sent to the Dingguo Palace by me on the second day of their wedding. Didn't the princess receive them?"

  Ye Li was taken aback, her slender eyebrows furrowed as she gazed coldly at Lei Tengfeng: "The young master is quite skilled, that famous painting is something many people can't get their hands on, yet the young master can easily give it away." Lei Tengfeng chuckled: "I'm a rough person, isn't appreciating famous paintings something only refined scholars can do? It seems... Duke Dingguo and the duchess are both very satisfied." Ye Li gazed at him, then suddenly smiled faintly, "The young master has gone to such great lengths, how could my father and I not be satisfied. Speaking of which, Han Mingyue's beauty in Chu Jing has long since disappeared without a trace, being able to see the former number one beauty of the capital is Ye Li's good fortune."

  "Interesting." Lei Tengfeng praised, with a hint of a smile, looking at Ye Lian: "Princess, I don't believe you wouldn't know that the woman in the painting was actually Ding Wang's fiancée."

  "Then, did the Crown Prince give that painting to make me feel ashamed of myself?"

  "How dare I?" Lei Tengfeng laughed and said, "The princess is talented and beautiful, and I admire her very much. How could I have such an unseemly thought? However... the princess should admit that sometimes what you can't get is the best. Isn't that right?"

  Ye Li raised an eyebrow and said, "There are many things in this world that can't be obtained, and the prince's thoughts are not desirable."

  Lei Tengfeng smiled playfully and said, "What's undesirable about it? I think as long as you want something, you should grasp it firmly without hesitation. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to let someone else have it?"

  Ye Li lowered her eyelids and calmly sipped tea, "The princess is about to come out, isn't she? Is the prince certain he wants to idle away with me here?"

  Lei Teng's face stiffened for a moment, and he smiled helplessly: "The princess is indeed a straightforward person, I'm not as quick-witted."

  Ye Li raised an eyebrow, looking at him silently. Lei Tengfeng smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Someone... wants to pass on a message to the princess through you. Also, I have something to ask the princess."

  "Listen carefully."

  "Someone told me to tell the princess... other people's things are ultimately other people's." Lei Tengfeng said with a smile as he looked at Ye Li.

  Ye Li remained expressionless, "This sentence... has nothing to do with the congratulatory gift sent by the Crown Prince?"

  Lei Teng said with a shrug: "I don't know, I'm only responsible for passing on the message. Besides, doesn't the princess want to hear what I have to ask?"

  "The prince, please speak."

  "I just said... I have great admiration for the princess. I wonder... would the princess be interested in visiting Xiling?"

  Ye Li's eyes sank, was she being teased? Or did Lei Tengfeng think that eloping with the king's wife was a very fulfilling thing to do? Dingly looked at Lei Tengfeng for a long time, Ye Li sighed softly and said: "Young master... I actually wanted to visit Xiling, but I'm afraid..."

  "What's there to be afraid of?" Lei Tengfeng's eyes were profound and unfathomable.

  "I'm afraid... I won't even make it into the Xiling territory before I die at the hands of the Crown Prince, will I?" Ye Li coldly smiled and continued with a calm tone. Lei Tengfeng's expression froze on his face, seemingly unable to think of what expression to put up for a moment, so he stiffly laughed and said: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? I truly invited you with good intentions." Ye Li stood up and smiled: "If that's the case, if there's an opportunity in the future, I will definitely go to Xiling with our king to pay respects to the Crown Prince. Today, I won't disturb the Crown Prince and Princess's sibling gathering, farewell."

  Didn't go to care about what expression Lei Tengfeng had on his face as he sat there, Ye Li stood up and walked out.

  Inside the hall, Lei Tengfeng stroked his chin thoughtfully as he gazed at the bead curtain swaying slightly due to someone's exit. The smile on his face was a few degrees more sinister and ambitious than before, "An interesting woman, no wonder Mo Xiuyao married her."

  Inside the hall, Lei Tengfeng stroked his chin thoughtfully as he gazed at the bead curtain swaying slightly due to someone's exit. The smile on his face was a few degrees more sinister and ambitious than before, "An interesting woman, no wonder Mo Xiuyao married her."

  Lingyun Princess walked out from inside, still wearing the same clothes as when she entered. She stood by the door with a resentful expression, staring at Lei Tengfeng. Lei Tengfeng raised an eyebrow and lowered his eyelids to cover up the disdain in his eyes: "Lingyun, give up. Wang brother is doing this for your own good. Compared to that brainless Lei Wangfei, this Ding Wangfei is simply too much trouble. Even if you were to become Ding Wangfei, you would absolutely not be able to surpass her. Haven't you suffered enough from that day? You yourself are clear about it - even without Ye Li, you wouldn't have been able to enter the Ding Wangfu."

  Lingyun Princess stared at him and said: "Are you speaking for Ye Li?"

  Lei Teng Feng let out a cold laugh and said, "You think I didn't say anything. If you think you have the ability to provoke Ye Li, then go ahead. See if she dares to shoot you in the head next time. I don't care what you want to do, three days later, get on the wedding sedan chair and marry into the Li Wang Fu, or else I'll have no choice but to drug you."

  "I am a princess, you dare!"

  "I thought you knew your place when you insisted on coming to Dong Chu." Lei Tengfeng's eyes mocked her, "You wouldn't think that you're here to choose a husband, and whoever you fancy is who it'll be?" No matter how favored the princess was, she was still just a princess, a princess for diplomatic marriage...and yet she dared to put on airs in front of him?

  Xiling Embassy

  Someone escorted Princess Lingyun back to her room, and Lei Tengfeng turned around and returned to his own room. As soon as he closed the door, Lei Tengfeng's eyes darkened, and his gaze shot towards a certain place in the room like a knife. The completely enclosed room was very gloomy due to the lack of lighting, and a black figure sat beside a high-quality sandalwood round table. Lei Tengfeng's eyes sank, staring at the back of the woman in black, "What are you doing here?" The woman in black turned her face, revealing a pair of captivating starry eyes in the dim light. However, those eyes that should have been gentle as water were filled with obvious anger, "Why did you ruin my plan?"

  Lei Tengfeng snorted coldly and said: "What did I ever do to wrong you? What did this young master ever do to harm you?"

  "What a ridiculous thing!" The woman in black gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for you meddling, Lingyun wouldn't have ended up marrying into the Li King's estate!"

  Lei Tengfeng relaxed his body and walked to a chair on the side, saying: "You still have the nerve to say that if it weren't for you following Lingyun around all day, how would Lingyun end up marrying King Lei?" Their original plan wasn't to marry off a princess to a brainless prince, but unfortunately, Lingyun's actions caused the Emperor to refuse her. The black-clothed woman hummed softly and said: "If Lingyun had entered the Ding Wang Fu, wouldn't that be even better?"

  "Stop dreaming, Lingyun has been fooled by you, or did you kill her yourself?" Lei Tengfeng said disdainfully: "Do you think Mo Xiuyao is a kind-hearted person? Lingyun entered the Ding Wangfu and we will have to collect her body in less than a month. Even if she's lucky enough not to die, do you think with Lingyun's brain, she won't be deceived by Mo Xiuyao and turn against us?" The woman was enraged by Lei Tengfeng's mocking tone and shouted: "I'm doing this for your sake!" Lei Tengfeng sneered, his face clearly showing that he didn't believe her. "Help me? Why didn't you let Rouchi come? You're just certain that Mo Xiuyao can't possibly fall in love with Lingyun because of her personality, aren't you? Unfortunately... I think Mo Xiuyao might actually fall for Ye Li."

  "It's impossible!" the woman shouted in anger, soon discovering her own loss of composure. The black-clad woman took a deep breath and changed to an even more calm and gentle tone, smiling: "You think you can deceive me? How could Mo Xiuyao, who has high standards, take a liking to Ye Lian, a woman with no redeeming qualities?"

  "Is there really no one else...?" Lei Teng Feng murmured, carelessly glancing at the black-clothed woman before saying: "Mò Xiāo Yáo's eyes are higher than the heavens? I don't think so."

  "That's enough, I didn't come here to argue with you."

  Lei Teng Feng lazily looked at her and said: "Then you can directly say what brings you to my room at this time."

  "I want to stay in Chu for a while." The woman in black said.

  "You can go, just don't come back to Xiling again." Leiting Feng waved his hand, carelessly indicating that she could leave.

  "Ah!" The black-clad woman glared at him, unable to utter a word for half a day. Lei Tengfeng sneered coldly, "You think I don't know what you want to stay in Dong Chu for? Women as greedy as you are rare indeed. But be careful, or you'll end up with nothing." Under the veil, the black-clad woman gritted her teeth, biting her red lips, "Lei Tengfeng, aren't you satisfied unless you mock me?" Lei Tengfeng let out a cold snort, his gaze icy as he looked at the woman opposite him, a hint of hatred seeping through, "Can't you survive without seducing men everywhere? Don't harbor any illusions, Mo Xiuyao won't want you."

  "Do you know where that painting you had someone send went?" Le Tianfeng looked at her, a hint of malicious smile suddenly appearing on his face.

  The woman in black was vigilantly staring at him, and Lei Tengfeng amusingly sized her up. As he watched, her eyes gradually became flustered under his gaze, before he smiled and said: "She was sent to Su Zhe by Mo Xiuyao that very day. No matter how beautiful Su Zuiyan is, she's nothing but a dead person to Mo Xiuyao. What do you think you can do? Do you want to make a bet with me? I think Mo Xiuyao will definitely fall in love with Ye Lian."

  If the black-clothed woman's eyes could have burned with anger, she would have incinerated Lei Tingfeng into ashes. This time, she took a bit longer to calm down her temper and smiled sweetly at him: "So, you're the Crown Prince of Xiling Kingdom's Town South King, why are you so interested in Ye Li?" Lei Tingfeng's eyes flashed, and he quickly laughed: "Because she is Mo Xiuyao's woman, from this perspective, her value is obviously much higher than yours." The black-clothed woman's eyes flowed with a gentle smile: "So...you don't want to get Mo Xiuyao's woman? Hehe...think about it, if everyone in the world knew that Mo Xiuyao's wife ran away with another man, wouldn't that be an interesting thing?"

  Lei Teng's sword eyebrow furrowed, staring at the black-clothed woman with disgust: "Knowing Mo Xiuyao is probably the most unfortunate thing that has happened to him in this life. If you want to defeat Mo Xiuyao, you will naturally defeat him openly and fairly, there is no need to use such methods."

  "Hehe, how could that be? Meeting me should be the happiest thing in his life. Of course, I think so too." The black-clothed woman spoke softly, with a hint of nostalgia floating in her enchanting eyes, "Besides, Mo Xiuyao has already retired. He will never set foot on the battlefield again for the rest of his life. In another sense, he will never be defeated again. You actually still fantasize about being able to defeat him openly and fairly? The undefeated legend of the Dingguo royal family that has lasted for over a hundred years......"

  "That's enough, get out. In three days, we'll set off for Xiling, you can try staying in Dongchu if you dare. I heard that Han Mingyue has already returned to Jiangnan, why don't you see if Mo Xiuyao will show mercy to you again?" Lei Tengfeng said coldly with a gloomy face. The black-clothed woman stood up, her eyes looking at him with grievance, "I know why you're being so mean to me, are you jealous? Or do you think I look bad with this veil on my face..." As she spoke, the woman raised her hand to remove the veil from her face. Lei Tengfeng suddenly picked up a teacup from the table and threw it at her, "Get out!"

  "Hmph!" The black-clad woman glared at the man in the chair, then turned on her heel and stormed off after being so rudely rebuked by him.

  Ye Li returned to the Ding Wang Fu, where Mo Xiuyao was reading a book in his room. He only looked up when he heard her footsteps and asked, "You're back? Did Old Lady Ye have something to say?" Ye Li waved her hand indifferently and said, "What could she possibly want at this hour? Fourth Sister went home to cry and make a scene, so Grandmother told me to go persuade her. But she's never listened to me anyway. I did run into the Crown Prince of Xiling and Princess Lingyun on the street, though." Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow as he looked at Ye Li, who thought for a moment before deciding that this topic wasn't worth discussing either. She turned around and went inside to change into some light, comfortable clothes. When she came out again, she saw Mo Xiuyao still sitting in the room with his head down, reading his book. So she called for Qingxia and the others to bring out some plain, colored fabrics.

  Qingfeng was always quick-witted, and Ye Li had just instructed him when he hadn't even sat down yet, but he was already smiling as he brought the materials. They were all pale colors like Ruyue White, light blue, and beige. Moreover, he considerately brought various tools, Ye Li took the materials and looked at the man opposite her, her slender eyebrows furrowed together.

  Mo Xiu Yao raised an eyebrow, looking at her tangled appearance with a faint smile: "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the clothes made in the mansion? I heard that there are two embroidery shops in the capital that are quite good. Let them send some over to take a look later. Don't be so troubled." Ye Li was speechless, if she were to buy clothes from outside and bring them back for him, wouldn't Lin Niangniang and Ruhuang Nian keep nagging her to death? Looking at the clothes on herself again, is she really that picky?

  Gritting her teeth, Ye Li said: "Lend me one of your old clothes from before."

  Mo Xiu Yao raised an eyebrow, looking at Ye Li with a puzzled expression. He slowly moved his gaze to the fabric on the table, and his eyes flickered as he smiled at Ye Li: "Go get it yourself." Since he was sent to this courtyard to recover from his injuries, Mo had instructed someone to move all of his clothes from his original room to this one. However, his new wife seemed to have a habit of not touching other people's belongings, even if that person was her husband. So although their things were placed together, in reality they each kept to themselves and didn't touch each other's belongings.

  Ye Li hummed softly, got up and walked into the house, but stopped suddenly after a few steps. She turned around, picked up the soft ruler that was placed in the needle case to measure the size, and walked back in.

  Mo Xiuyao stared at the elegant fabric on the table for a while, and suddenly smiled faintly. The originally slightly cold eyes also had some real warmth.

  One thing is either not done, or it must be done as soon as possible and to the best of one's ability. So Ye Li added another item to her daily routine - learning embroidery. The two old ladies were deeply relieved by this development, having been worried sick about their young mistress who had spent all day practicing sword fighting since she got married. Although the king hadn't said anything, it didn't look good for a queen to be spending all her time with swords and knives. The Xu family hadn't produced a martial artist in hundreds of years except for Third Master Xu. It must have been Third Master Xu who corrupted their young mistress! The two ladies, unaware of the truth, silently blamed Xu Qingfeng, who was about to join the army.

  The queen consort made clothes for the king for the first time, which attracted attention from the palace ladies to the maids. It wasn't until she started that Ye Li realized a very frustrating thing - she didn't know how to make men's clothes at all. When her mother was still alive, she was not yet old enough to learn sewing, and after her mother passed away, no one taught her and she didn't need to, so she had forgotten about it. In the end, she could only be taught by Lin Mama how to cut clothes.

  The maids surrounded Ye Li, discussing what patterns to use, what color of embroidery thread to use, and what kind of purse to match. They chattered non-stop, their voices rising and falling in a cacophony of sound. Mo Xiu Yao had no idea what was going on, but now the reading location had been changed from the study to their room. Although it was outside, Ye Li felt that Mo Xiu Yao must be able to hear them whispering, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed and hateful, wanting to slap these chatty maids unconscious.

  "Princess..." Seeing Ye Li pick up the Yunwen flower pattern to prepare for threading, Qingfeng disapprovingly called out, her expression as if she wanted to go forward and destroy the flower pattern in Ye Li's hands.

  Ye Li raised an eyebrow and looked at her. Qingfeng said: "Princess, this is a gift for others? How can you bear to give such ordinary flowers?"

  Ye Li's forehead twitched with annoyance, can't this girl have too many opinions? Qing Feng ignored Ye Li's displeased expression and quickly placed a stack of pattern designs in front of her, including dragon patterns, eagle patterns, tiger patterns, as well as intricate flower and grass patterns, auspicious patterns, and more. Qing Feng glanced at Ye Li's gloomy face and hastily pulled out one of the designs, saying softly: "Qing Feng asked the princess on your behalf, the prince likes this one."

  Staring at the image of the eagle soaring in front of her, she wished she could stab Qingfeng with a needle. Qingfeng saw that her mistress's expression was not good and quickly made an apologetic face before running out of there in a hurry. Ye Li stared blankly at the pattern on the table for a while before suddenly sighing and picking up the embroidery basket to start threading. Qingxia attended to her side, saying: "Qingfeng is indeed mischievous, but she's also thinking of the princess, so the princess shouldn't be angry with her." Ye Li looked up at her and said helplessly: "This girl has been spoiled rotten, always causing trouble every day." Qingyu covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, saying: "Qingfeng is indeed very spirited, why not have the princess punish her by making her do embroidery too?"

  Qing Xia covered her mouth and smiled secretly, saying: "Qing Yu, this punishment is too harsh, but if the princess can calm down and compare with Qing Shuang, she will be happy to accept the punishment." Qing Shuang's personality was impatient and hated needlework the most. Normally, it would take her life to finish embroidering a handkerchief. Ye Li's eyes turned, and a few more smiles appeared on his face: "Very well, go tell Qing Shuang to embroider a set of Winter Plum Blossom for me, and she must finish it within half a month. Otherwise... let her handle it herself."

  Qing Luan and the others blinked their eyes with a hint of a smile, secretly mourning for Qing Feng in their hearts. It's clear that the princess is embarrassed, but you still insist on going to ask the king, isn't this just asking to be punished by the princess?

  "What does Ah Lian want to embroider?" Mo Xiu Yao's clear voice came from outside, and the crowd hastily turned around to pay their respects, "Your Highness."

  Mo Xiuyao looked at the three maids with a smile on their faces and said, "Go down."

  The three of them bowed and withdrew, leaving the space for the prince and princess.

  Seeing Mo Xiu Yao approaching, Ye Li looked at the thing in her hand with some embarrassment and said: "Is the king already so idle? Turning around in the house all day." Mo Xiu Yao smiled and said: "Since I don't have to attend court, and there's nothing to deal with, it's naturally very idle. Ah Li has been busy for two days." Ye Li glared at him with a bad temper, didn't he see what she was busy with? The wheelchair stopped beside Ye Li, Mo Xiu Yao chuckled softly: "Ah Li doesn't have to be embarrassed, even if you're not good at embroidery, I won't laugh at you."

  "Fine! Yelü stabbed a needle into her clothes. How dare she say that her embroidery is not good, her embroidery skills are even praised by her second aunt. Turning to look at Mo Xiu Yao with a fake smile on her face, Ye Lü said, "Where, my embroidery is not good enough to pollute the king's eyes. Let someone from the needlework room come and sit instead, I'll also save myself the trouble."

  Mo Xiu Yao couldn't help but smile wryly, "What I mean is that no matter what Aling looks like, she's the best in my eyes."

  Ye Li let out a soft hum, too lazy to bother with him, and turned back to focus on her work. Mo Xiuyao sat quietly at the side, watching Ye Li's expression gradually become more focused, a warm smile spreading across his lips.