Yang Shaoqing was a little confused. Why did Shen Yunluo speak as if there was something in his words? There was a mystery behind them, and he was more official than His Highness.
He looked at Xiao Che and said, "Your Highness?"
Xiao Che looked at Shen Yunluo, frowned and said, "Why are there people? My father and mother are the ones above me. If there are others, please don't talk nonsense."
Shen Yunluo just smiled, blessed, then stepped back and walked away gracefully.
Looking at her graceful back, Xiao Che felt more and more depressed.
Yang Shaoqing didn't know what to say, "Your Highness, what should we do?"
Xiao Che thought for a while and then said: "Let her live in Dali Temple for the time being. She is not going to jail anyway. I think she is your guest."
Yang Shaoqing hurriedly apologized, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I am thinking that she is the princess and a relative of the emperor. I should not neglect her, so as not to hurt His Majesty's dignity."
Xiao Che waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't blame you, so that's fine."
Lest he send her to jail whenever he gets angry, it would be bad for her to be put in an ordinary cell. It would be nice for Yang Shaoqing.
Yang Shaoqing asked again: "What about the memorial?"
Xiao Che said: "This palace will write it down. You and Li Shaoyin should just go about your business and don't worry about this."
Yang Shaoqing had no choice but to accept the order and resign.
Xiao Che asked Ta Yue to send Yang Shaoqing away, while he went to find Shen Yunluo.
Shen Yunluo was waiting for him in the pavilion in the garden. Xiao Che was the emperor's eldest son. Although he was not the prince, since he left the palace and opened a mansion, he was naturally very impressive.
The palace is the first of its kind in the capital to be equipped with a complete set of princely facilities. It is as big as two other palaces, and there are several in Huayuanzi.
Mountains of piled earth and rocks, large man-made lakes, gardens imitating the southern style, small bridges, pavilions, all kinds of exquisite, elegant, luxurious and rich, are all there.
When Shen Yunluo was in it, thinking that she was the future mistress, and would also be the mistress of the entire Qin Kingdom, she couldn't help but feel excited, thinking that she must control this area and never allow others to infringe.
Especially Shen Mingzhu, don't even think about it.
Xiao Che came behind her and looked at Shen Yunluo standing in front of the white jade railing. She was wearing a white dress and a goose-yellow skirt, standing in the wind, swaying like a fairy.
The evening breeze blew her black hair, and it moved with the wind, which reminded him of the little rose he saw in Shenjiawan. Of course, it was actually Shen Mingzhu.
Judging from the back, they are indeed sisters, and they are somewhat similar in stature.
However, Shen Mingzhu is a little taller and has a straight back, Shen Yunluo is a little softer, and Shen Mingzhu is a little more heroic, but still as graceful and independent as ever.
Looking at her back, Shen Mingzhu's face emerged uncontrollably in Xiao Che's mind. That bright and beautiful face, smiling slightly, with a proud and heroic look between his brows. It was hard to imagine that someone could put that face into his mind. Such a perfect combination of elegance, refinement and heroic spirit.
She always gives people a very earthly and fairy feeling, unlike Shen Yunluo, although she is beautiful, her temperament is more feminine and inferior to others.
Shen Yunluo knew that Xiao Che was looking at her from behind, but when he didn't speak, she remained silent and pretended not to know.
She knew that Xiao Che's feelings for her were very complicated. She could definitely say that he loved her, but that kind of love seemed a bit complicated.
For example, there are other emotions mixed in, or there is a shadow of Shen Mingzhu.
