As he spoke, he roared angrily and kicked over the dressing table next to him, making a loud noise, and the boxes and other items on it rolled to the floor.
Mother Mu was so frightened that she froze for a moment, and the girls and wives outside were even more silent, not daring to say a word.
King Yan snorted and walked away.
Princess Yan was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Mother Mu hurriedly supported her, and then asked the princess's personal maid to come in and wait on her. She helped the princess to lie down on the bed, and asked someone to send the imperial doctor to ask the prince to come back.
Princess Yan immediately grabbed Nanny Mu's hand and said, "Nanny, no, don't let Xian'er know."
Although she has a kind and honest temperament, she has developed her own prestige over the years. She said that she would not let Xiao Xian know about it, and if anyone here dared to leak it, it would be disrespectful.
And if Xiao Xian knew about it, there was no guarantee that he would have any kind of quarrel with King Yan. The quarrel between father and son was always caused by the son being unreasonable and being accused of being disobedient and rebellious.
She didn't want her son to be charged with such a crime.
Aunt Mu agreed with tears in her eyes, and asked people to clean the room quickly and replace it with a new rosewood dressing table.
This dressing table was brought to me by the princess as a dowry. I have used it for many years and it is as if I am familiar with it and have feelings for it.
When they were newly married, the prince stood behind the princess, smiled slightly at her in the mirror, and took an ivory comb to comb her long hair.
Her hair was not very good at first, it was a little yellow and not black.
The prince then went out to find a recipe, including Polygonum multiflorum, ginseng, cinnamon, black sesame and other ingredients, which could be used as a medicine, as a shampoo, and as a hair oil.
Every morning and evening, he insisted on combing and massaging her hair with oil to make her scalp comfortable. In addition, he regulated her diet and nourished her blood and Qi, so that her sparse yellow hair slowly became black and shiny.
Now, Sanqian Wufa is still there, but that man has changed his heart, is cold and cruel, and hurts her again and again without mercy.
Those ruthless words were like a sharp sword gouging out her heart.
February 15th is the Flower Festival. Although the peonies and peonies are not in full bloom yet, red plum blossoms, camellias, winter jasmine, peach blossoms, etc. are all blooming, some are elegant, some are gorgeous, some are charming, some are delicate, and each has its own beauty.
This year's Flower Festival is naturally different from previous years. Although the Queen did not announce in advance that she would bring the concubines and palace people to enjoy the flowers, she had low-key invited the families of celebrities and nobles in the capital.
All the famous ladies gathered together.
The entire five-mile radius of Dabei Temple has been guarded by guards, and green curtains have been erected on all the bustling streets in the capital. Cars and horses, like dragons, are rushing towards Dabei Temple.
Queen Yan Wanwan had already brought the concubines and the princes with her. The princesses sat down at Dabei Temple, along with the princesses, the princes' palaces, and the eldest princesses.
Princess Yan was afraid that Xiao Xian would regret it, so she kept holding his hand to prevent him from disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Che was a little uneasy and kept looking at the queen, but the queen didn't look at him at all and didn't give him a chance to make eye contact and speak.
There were many palace attendants accompanying the queen, but only a few could sit beside her: Concubine Chu Chen, Concubine Li Hui, Concubine Lian, Concubine Lian and a few others.
The current queen has given birth to two sons, the eldest son Xiao Che, who is now seventeen years old, and the second son Xiao Ze, who is now fourteen years old.
