"Is today a big day?" Yilin looked at him curiously.
"The Emperor's 50th Birthday"
The corners of Leng Aotian's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes deepened
"Your Majesty, I need to prepare something to give to the Emperor!"
She felt a little excited in her heart. The emperor's birthday must be very luxurious. Her heart seemed to have reached the palace, and her mind was filled with luxurious scenes.
"I have already prepared it."
"Well, then, Your Majesty, let's leave quickly!"
She was very anxious and couldn't wait to enter the palace
"Master, why doesn't the princess go?"
Leng Aotian snorted softly, "Why don't you know that the princess' beloved concubine is fake? Why do I still take her to the palace?"
It's my beloved concubine again. These two words made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty, can you please stop calling me my concubine? I remember that only the emperor's concubines can be called their concubines." She said to Leng Aotian based on what she knew.
"Why isn't my concubine called me like this? Then how should I call my concubine in the future?"
Leng Aotian looked like he was enjoying it very much, as if he was very used to the word "Ai Fei", as if he had been saying it for a lifetime and it was so smooth.
"My beloved concubine, it seems that there is no rule in our court that the prince's concubine cannot be called his beloved concubine. Where did you hear this about my beloved concubine?"
Looking at her with eyes
"Your Majesty, maybe I made a mistake. Just pretend I didn't say that. Your Majesty, can you just call me by my name?"
"Why, my beloved, tell me what you want me to call you. I will listen to what my beloved says."
"Your Majesty, just call me Yilin!"
I really want to go crazy, why is Leng Aotian like this now? He is still more cold and people are used to it.
"I just promise to love my concubine."
Her voice is as gentle as water, and her eyes are as deep as hot springs, gentle and soft.
She felt that the journey to the palace was very long, and she kept looking down the street.
Hey, there was a trace of impatience welling up in her heart
"Is there anything good to see outside Yilin? Let me see it too."
He took back his head that was sticking out and said, "Your Majesty, there's nothing interesting to see, I'm just looking around casually."
He gently opened the curtain and opened his mouth slightly, "There is indeed nothing good to see."
Only then did he realize, "Your Majesty, you called my name. How many times did you call me and let me hear it?"
"What's wrong? Do you want me to continue calling you my beloved concubine?"
Leng Aotian found that he liked this way of getting along with her. Whenever he was with her, there was a faint happiness floating in his heart.
"No, no, this is good." For fear that he would change his mind again, the words "Ai Fei" made her feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable.
"Whatever I promise, I will definitely do it."
The surrounding gradually became very quiet, and the sedan chair stopped.
Opening the curtain, all the joyful expressions entered Leng Aotian's eyes
"The prince has arrived." I heard the respectful voice of Leng Aotian's special bearer.
Still unable to bear the cold shoulder of the sedan chair, Yilin couldn’t wait to get off the sedan chair.
She closed her eyes and felt the strange feeling brought to her by the palace. It was not her first time to come to the palace, this was already her third time.
It felt very different from the previous one. This time it was very relaxing. She didn’t have to pretend to be someone else. She felt very comfortable being herself.
A little exaggerated, a little excited, he turned his head and said, "Prince, let's go in!"
She seems to be very used to Leng Aotian's status as the side princess.
Gently holding his wrist, he walked into the palace step by step