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Chapter 272

Doesn’t Yun Ruoyue like freedom?

She asked the eldest princess to deal with her.

It's not a good job to get up early every day to greet people. She has to use the eldest princess to rub Yun Ruoyue.

So what if she is a princess?

It’s not like he has to be angry with the eldest princess.

The eldest princess thought about it, and she immediately nodded and said: "Yes, Yun Ruoyue's temper is too arrogant, and I can't control her, so I will set rules for her. I will stay in the palace for the time being.

, until the emperor's brother recovers from his injury, during this period, she must come to pay my respects to me, no matter it is windy or rainy, hot or cold, she must come."

"I will inform my sister." The corners of Nangongrou's mouth curled up proudly.

"Also, I feel that it is too lonely and deserted for everyone to eat separately every night. I don't care about breakfast and lunch, you can eat them in your own small courtyard, but for dinner,

Everyone should eat together. In the past, when I was in the palace, I would eat with the Queen Mother every night. I think it is very warm. We eat together in the evening and it becomes more like a family." said the eldest princess.

The eldest princess really longs for family affection.

Her and Chu Xuanchen's parents died young, and they were like orphans, with no one to love them, and no feeling of home.

When she left the palace this time, she made up her mind to find a way to stay in Prince Li's Mansion and never return to the palace again.

She was fed up with the unfree palace. She yearned for freedom and was afraid of being restrained. She would rather stay in Prince Li's Mansion and be an old girl than stay in that breathless deep palace.

She was afraid of being lonely and deserted, and wished that there were many relatives around her, but unfortunately, there was only the emperor's brother.

Now that the emperor's brother has married two wives, she will of course bring them together to turn Prince Li's Mansion into a warm home.

And she can be the boss of Prince Li's Mansion.

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After Yun Ruoyue got the ice-cold jade dew ointment, she did not apply it to Chu Xuanchen.

She has already used the best medicine for Chu Xuanchen, so there is no need for this jade dew ointment.

Therefore, she put the ointment into the small cloth bag she carried with her and returned to Feiyue Pavilion without going to see Chu Xuanchen.

Since Nangong Rou said that she wanted to serve Chu Xuanchen, she gave her the opportunity and she would not visit Chu Xuanchen for the time being.

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Prince Xian's Mansion

In the antique backyard, sitting on the pearwood chair, was a noble man dressed in white embroidered with dark patterns and auspicious clouds.

The man has a tall figure, snow-white skin, lips that look like elixirs, picturesque eyebrows, and eyes that look like autumn water. He is holding a white chess piece in his hand, playing chess with himself.

Every move he made exuded a strong flavor of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, making him look feminine, noble, cool and elegant.

"Your Majesty, the Binghan Jade Dew Cream has been delivered to Prince Li's Mansion." At this time, the housekeeper Li Qing walked in and saluted the wise king Chu Liuyun.

"Well, can you use it for King Li?" After King Xian put down the white chess piece, he picked up a black chess piece with a cool and intoxicating movement.

"I gave the ointment to Princess Li. I believe she will use it for Prince Li. With this ointment, Prince Li's injury will definitely get better as soon as possible. Your Majesty is really a kind man, no matter who you treat, he is so kind." The housekeeper.

Having said this, he sighed.

He glanced at the prince's slightly bulging abdomen under his loose robe, and his expression was very sad.

The prince can ask for the most expensive medicine for wounds from Master Qingyun, but he cannot ask for a single dose of medicine for himself.

Seeing the sadness in the butler's eyes, the wise king flashed a trace of inferiority in his eyes. He unnaturally gathered his robe, thinking that the clothes could cover his belly and prevent others from seeing his embarrassing side.


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