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Chapter 18(1/2)

The next day.

Zhou Yun was introduced to the East Palace by the palace servants. Compared with the Xianwang Mansion, the East Palace was a little cramped, but it was noble and refined everywhere. He saw some palace servants almost three steps, and the rules were very stating. From the palace gate to the hall, Zhou Yun could hardly hear a sound.

At this time, Zhou Yun sat in the East Palace Hall with some anxiety. The palace servant who led her in said he was going to invite the Crown Princess, but he went there for half a quarter of an hour and did not return.

After drinking a cup of tea, there was finally some movement outside the hall behind me.

Zhou Yun hurriedly put down the cup and stood up to pay tribute. When she saw the person coming clearly, she was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and hurriedly lowered her eyes:

"Please pay tribute to His Highness the Crown Prince."

It was the first time she saw someone with the concubine of the Virtue King. She was panicked and forgot to claim herself.

But fortunately, I didn't miss the rules anyway.

The person in front of him seemed to laugh helplessly, and a gentle voice came:

"Yun'er is now alienated from the lonely, get up."

Shi Qiu helped Zhou Yun up. When his hands touched his hands, Shi Qiu was full of surprise. Why did the master's palm sweat and sticky palms?

Zhou Yun raised his eyes and looked at Fu Mian. Just like the past, a person like him, just standing there without even doing anything, was enough to attract the eyes of others, like the bright moon and clouds.

With just one glance, Zhou Yun hurriedly closed his eyes again, quietly pursed his lips, but did not reply to his words.

Fu Mia plucked the jade pendant on his waist and saw the woman's nervousness in his eyes. He walked forward two steps away from him and felt relieved when he saw him.

Zhou Yun took a sneak peek at him.

He was still the same as before, so understanding that he felt that he should not be the crown prince, but just a noble son of an ordinary family.

Zhou Yun was a little older, she lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness, isn't the Crown Prince looking for me today?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Mian sighed and said, "Yun'er used to call the prince orphan brother."

Zhou Yun smiled at first, then turned pale, and she lowered her head:

"I used to be ignorant..."

Fu Mian sank his eyes and looked at her motionlessly: "Now this is sensible..."

Zhou Yun couldn't tell what he meant. She didn't know whether she was praising her or asking her, and she didn't want to know.

She stood there restrainedly, and Fu Mia sighed helplessly:

"You sit down, even if you don't have the same same way as before, why should you be so restrained?"

Zhou Yun didn't know if she should breathe a sigh of relief. When she sat down, she held the handkerchief tightly and wiped the sweat from her palms a little.

When she faced Fu Mia alone, she suddenly missed her master a little.

She was very reserved, but Fu Mian was open-minded. He leaned halfway in his position, and his eyes fell casually on Zhou Yun, as if he was looking at something, and as if he was looking at something through her.

When Zhou Yun's body was about to stiffen, he heard him say gently:

"Why don't you use Yun'er's favorite plum cake? But now you don't like it?"

Zhou Yun twisted the pastry, looked up and bent his eyes, and said, "If you like it, Your Highness Lao Tzu has trouble."

A very sour cake was put into her mouth. She chewed it without knowing the taste. Before she could swallow it, she heard a sound of footsteps coming quickly. A palace man came in and knelt in the middle of the hall:

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess is not feeling well, so she may not be able to come."

Zhou Yun held a handkerchief and pressed her lips. The pastry almost choked her and choked her suddenly. Her face turned red and white. Shi Qiu was so shocked that he handed her a cup of tea. She drank it all and stopped her cough.

At this time, she didn't know where she was. Today's time was not a banquet for her.

She said that she shouldn't have entered the East Palace.

It’s all my fault. I said that since the Xianwang Mansion came out, no one dared to deceive her. It was all a lie!

She couldn't help it, raised her head and suddenly met Fu Mian's gaze. She froze all over, pinched the handkerchief, barely squirted and smirked, and said softly:

"Your Highness, since the Crown Princess is not feeling well, then I'd better go back home first?"

Quiet, very quiet.

Fu Mian lowered his eyes, and his eyebrows were still smiling gently on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Unlike Fu Qu's gentleness, Fu Mian is free and can tell people to know that he is a gentle person, gentle and elegant, and more than just talking.

But no matter how gentle a person is, his heart is still cold.

Zhou Yun's heart suddenly became cold, and he became more and more shocked, causing a trace of undercurrent.

Knowing that his reaction was not agreed.

Zhou Yun swallowed, and she sat back again, holding the handkerchief in her palm without a trace.

What happened to Your Highness today? Why did she suddenly say that she entered the Eastern Palace and even used the title of the Crown Princess?

Zhou Yun couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up the idea of ​​leaving at this time.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered what the master said yesterday, and suddenly felt a little thoughtful, hoping that the master would come to pick her up.

Fortunately, His Highness kept her, but did nothing, just asked her to sit quietly.

Suddenly, some movement came from outside. Zhou Yun secretly saw Fu Mian lifting his eyelids. The palace maid came in: "Your Highness, Lord Shen is here."

Fu Mia paused, suddenly looked at Zhou Yun deeply, and smiled:

"I still have something to do, so I have someone to send Yun'er out of the palace."

Zhou Yun was surprised. He didn't expect that he would change his attitude so quickly, but he didn't hesitate and immediately stood up to express his desire to leave.

Fu Mian saw her movements in her eyes and shook her head with a chuckle:

"Yun'er now treats the orphan as a ferocious beast."

Zhou Yun couldn't speak.

But Fu Mian was still saying: "You have called the brother of Gu for many years. If you are bullied in the future, you can still come to look for Gu like before."

Zhou Yun pinched the handkerchief tightly and lowered his head. It was not until Shi Qiu called her worriedly that Zhou Yun came back to his senses and looked up. Fu Mian was no longer in front of him.

Fu Mian's words aroused Zhou Yun's heart's sadness, a sour and astringent feeling.

"Concubine Zhou, Your Highness asks me to send you out."

The little palace maid respectfully convinced her, interrupted Zhou Yun's thoughts, nodded slightly, and walked out with Shi Qiu and her.

As soon as he left the East Palace, he met Fu Yun who was walking towards him.

Zhou Yun had a rare thought of being close to him. He walked over quickly, grabbed Fu Yun's hand, and even forgot to salute him. He said in a crisp way: "Master!"

Fu Yun was stunned, his whole body faded a little cold, then he held her hand, looked at the East Palace, frowned without a trace, and asked in a low voice:

“Bullied?”

Zhou Yun shook his head hurriedly: "No, don't think too much."

After getting on the carriage back home, Zhou's mansion went into Fu Yun's arms little by little, and acted softly with him:

"Master, can I stop going to the East Palace in the future?"

Fu Yun lowered his eyes and repeated:

"Are you really not bullied?"

Zhou Yun hesitated for a while, and finally told him what happened today: "I haven't seen the Crown Princess today."

With just one sentence, Fu Yun's eyes sank. He was silent for a moment and hugged her:

"If you don't want to go, you won't go."

After getting his words, Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

No one knew that when she saw Fu Mian, she couldn't stop sweating all over.

Before Zhou Yun could come back to his senses, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Xiao Dezi's hesitant voice came from the outside: "Master, in front is the eldest princess and the carriage on the Zhuang Mansion."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun paused for a moment, and his eyebrows moved slightly. It was no wonder that Xiao Dezi hesitated.

After all, in addition to Princess Jinghe, who is highly favored, there is also a concubine in the future mansion.

Zhou Yun pushed Fu Yun down, retreated from his arms, holding his face as if he was smiling:

"I never expected that after the imperial edict came out, I would meet my concubine and my sister for the first time."

Fu Yun couldn't tell what she meant, so he simply didn't say anything.

Zhou Yun kicked the embroidered shoes. Her jade feet looked very beautiful. She was so delicate that she used to be beautiful. She had fair skin. Her instep was slightly arched and she gently kicked Fu Yun's hem. She hummed:

"My grandma is not talking to my sister?"

Fu Yun grabbed her restless feet and pinched her ankles, so that she could not move. Zhou Yun begs for mercy in pain, and Fu Yun looked at her coldly:

"She hasn't entered the mansion yet, and you screamed at your sister in a very affectionate way."

Zhou Yun was so disgusted by his words that he stared at him, and she breathed in her breath:
To be continued...
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