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gentleness of the king

"I have to write it out quickly so as not to miss the invitation of guests."

Ling Xiyan's tone was gentle and confident, and the feeling of being proud finally returned to herself.

Time flies, and so long has passed. Now when I think about it, I still feel like a dream!

She didn't know how she became so inconspicuous now.

I still remember that the last time she wanted to officially announce herself as Mrs. Su. Chen Qingyang died in the Su Mansion. Things were in chaos. From then on, they had a particularly difficult journey. Now they can finally reopen the banquet and announce to everyone that she is the mother of Princess Yu and is extremely noble.

Ling Xiyan's eyes were full of pride, and the smile on her face became more and more beautiful. She knew that Ling Xiyan would not lose like this.

Yugui personally led people to Prince Yu's mansion. Before the prince returned in the palace, Yugui told the housekeeper what the lady asked for.

The housekeeper didn't know what the prince was planning. Although he felt that Miss Su Er asked for some favor, it would be understandable if the prince was willing.

So he asked Yugui to wait in the palace. Yugui's eyes reflected the carved beams and painted buildings of the palace. Seeing the guards and palace maids coming and going, he couldn't help but jump up in his heart. When the lady got married, she could also move into the palace with her. She was also a maid. At that time, she would be very handsome.

If you have the chance and can get the favor of the prince, you can become the prince again...

Thinking of this, Yugui's heartbeat continued to accelerate and her face became rosy.

When King Yan returned to the palace, he heard the butler coming to report. He saw Yugui standing there with a shy look on his face from afar.

The butler's eyes were slightly cold, but his face was not visible. King Yan naturally saw this scene. The long fist behind him tightened. The maids raised by Su Yue were indeed flocking to each other. The one who climbed onto Su Changqing's bed before was just a corpse and two lives.

Now it was such a despicable thing again. Thinking of this, a hint of unpredictability flashed across King Yan's originally cold face. Seeing Yugui hurriedly approaching to salute, he was not angry, but just asked her gently.

"What's the matter?"

"When you say that, the lady is going to hold a banquet. She wants to borrow some palace maids and father-in-law from the prince who understands the rules, and also wants to ask the prince to lend the pastry master in the palace for use. I wonder what the prince thinks?"

Yugui lay on the ground, carefully speaking. Sanqi and Dongqing listened and looked up at King Yan. They always felt that the prince's attitude towards Su Yue was a little strange. They said it was very good, but there was no warmth in the prince's eyes, but they couldn't say it well, and the prince spoiled her again.

Su Yue borrowed someone from the prince this time just to tell everyone how much King Yan pampered her. In this way, Miss Su Er's status would rise up, and the prince would not agree.

"I will send someone to deal with it. You go to the housekeeper to pay a thousand taels of silver and hold the banquet more appropriately."

"Thank you, Prince!"

Yugui's face became more and more rosy, and she was very happy. She knew that she had done this job very well, and saw the prince's handsomeness and tenderness, and got the money. She could ask the lady for credit, and the lady would definitely reward her.
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