Prime Minister Liu nodded with satisfaction, asked the servants to pack up the things in the yard, and left.

Mrs. Liu Er, Wen Qiuer, was both excited and disbelief. Finally, she had tears in her eyes: "It's not hard work, it's the master's credit for Shishi's blessing."

This is the first time she has been recognized by her family for ten years. Wen Qiuer is a little dazed.

Liu Shishi looked at the candy in her hand, but couldn't be happy.

She knows.

Her current honor depends on Jiaojiao.

It comes easily and goes easily.

She wants to earn her honor with her hands.

She wants to recover from her injuries, get better quickly and study hard.

...

After Jiaojiao and Mo Chuyao returned to the carriage, Yan Jinglan disappeared.

After waiting for a while, Jiaojiao saw him coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Brother Beautiful Where have you been?"

“The toilet.”

Yan Jinglan said without changing his face.

Jiaojiao snorted, but she didn't believe it.

The beautiful brother must have done something bad.

The carriage was protected by the guards and the Jinyiwei and drove towards the palace.

Someone behind him looked at all this silently.

In the yard, Li Yingyue was wearing a white long dress, with a fair face and no makeup on her face, and quietly looked into the carriage.

"Miss, you have been waiting here for two hours. The Ninth Princess is fine. Go back to the house. If you catch a cold, the general will definitely ask me for guilt." The maid said.

The lady was so anxious that she heard that the Ninth Princess was missing yesterday that she asked her to go to the palace to inquire.

I just heard that the Ninth Princess came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and was in a hurry to come out again.

Then I waited here for a long time.

Li Yingyue looked down at the Qin holding her arms, but her pair of autumn water eyes were full of thoughts.

Is he okay?

She hasn't seen him for many years.

Does he still remember himself?

"Yue'er, are you still thinking about him?"

Li Kuo walked over in a general's uniform, his face full of anger.

"General." The maid quickly saluted.

Li Yingyue hurriedly looked serious and squeezed out a smile: "Brother is back so early today?"

"Answer me, right?" Li Kuo looked dull and his eyes were dull.

"I don't."

"Then smash the piano!"

Li Kuo picked up the piano on her leg and was about to throw it on the ground, but was stopped.

"Brother, don't!"

"He gave you this piano. You hold it in your arms every day and stare blankly every day. No wonder you don't go to see so many young masters I introduced. You clearly have that person in your heart!" Li Kuo's face turned pale and he clenched his fists: "He retired your kiss back then, and made you a laughing stock, and you still think about him like this, but he is like nothing! Wake up Li Yingyue! He is not worth it!"

"No, brother!" Li Yingyue looked at the Qin being held up high, shook her head, with tears in her eyes.

Li Kuo gritted his teeth and gave it to his hand.

"Bang"

The piano was thrown from a high place to the ground and in half.

Li Yingyue stared at the piano blankly.

Her heart seemed to have been broken in half as well.

"Miss……"

The maid anxiously helped Li Yingyue up, but the latter did not move.

Li Kuo couldn't bear it, and tears shone in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

He clenched his fists and said toughly: "You must forget Mo Zisu for me! You are already twenty years old and must marry me this year! You have to rest for two days and think about it carefully. In two days, I will bring the Minister of Justice to see you! If you look like you are immortal, I will go to settle the score with Mo Zisu!"

"Don't want brother!" Li Yingyue wanted to say something, but Li Kuo turned around and left with big stances.

Li Yingyue knew that her brother could do it.

She had known about what happened in the military camp for a long time.

If it weren't for the Ninth Princess, my brother would have met the second prince long ago.
Chapter completed!