The eunuch came in and said in a low voice to Yan Qin, the emperor: "The Queen has decreed that the Ninth Prince will enter the palace with the Za family."
Mu Yanqin knew the seriousness of the matter and smiled apologetically at Yi Tong. Yi Tong did not bother, picked up the clothes and put them on him: "Go back quickly, be careful on the road."
Mu Yanqin nodded and left with the eunuchs and guards.
Yitong watched his back fading away, and for some reason a sadness came to her heart. Although she had an identity in this generation, she met Mu Yanqin, and now she has feelings for him again.
But I still feel like a duckweed in my heart, unable to dispatch loneliness and sorrow.
She opened the door and walked out of Yanluoyuan in a lonely manner. After walking a few steps, she met Zhuo Lian head-on.
"Do you really think that the prince is sincere to you?" She came over unceremoniously and provoked.
Yitong glanced at her disdainfully: "Whether the prince is sincere to me or not has nothing to do with you."
Zhuo Lian was trembling with anger and raised her hand to hit Yitong, but when she saw Yitong looking directly at her without fear, she lost her temper and hit the maid next to her on the face: "Damn maid, I
I forgot my towel, why don’t you go back and get it for me!”
The maid was beaten inexplicably, and naturally she felt aggrieved. But knowing Zhuo Lian's temper, she didn't dare to say anything and ran back crying.
"Concubine Lian, don't take it out on your maids, they are human beings too." Yitong couldn't stand it anymore and said something fair.
Zhuo Lian was even more angry now: "It has nothing to do with you to discipline my maid!"
"It has nothing to do with me, but don't forget, I am still the princess of this palace." Yitong was not polite and directly mentioned her name.
"Humph, you are the princess?" Zhuo Lian smiled disdainfully: "I don't know how many days this princess' position will last! The prince is thinking about your good sister Chu Pingting. You are really
Do you think you don’t have to pay with your life if you kill her?”
"That's right! The prince would never fall in love with a woman who killed his own sister!" Yi Furong also walked over from the side road.
"You are just jealous!" Yitong smiled generously and ignored their harsh words.
Zhuo Lian wanted to say something else, but Yitong passed her directly and walked towards Jian Yunyuan. Both Zhuo Lian and Yi Furong were so angry that their teeth itched, but there was nothing they could do against her.
When Yitong returned to Jian Yunyuan, he was a little surprised when he didn't see Zixuan. When he entered the door, he called her loudly: "Zixuan, Zixuan!"
Without hearing Zixuan's response, he saw Ruan Zhong walking out.
Yitong was startled and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"