Dugu Cheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a move, took a piece of light green vegetables into Xuefei's bowl, and said softly: "As my mother said, you are too thin, you should eat more."
Concubine Xue's cheeks were lightly flushed, she nodded timidly, and brought him some dishes: "Prince, if you like this dish, eat more."
Seeing this warm scene, Ye Shengxia smiled widely.
If everyone in the world were as happy as she is, she would be very happy.
It's just that Dugu Yun is a lonely person, very pitiful.[
When her marriage to Dugu Yue is settled, if there is a suitable beauty, she will also introduce one to Dugu Yun.
How could Ye Shengxia know that things in the world are changing rapidly?
The happy ending she imagined was just her wishful thinking.
It was precisely because of her sweet relationship with Dugu Yue and some of her casual words that changed the lives of everyone present.
Three days later, Dugu Yun returned to the palace early because of illness.
All the royal heirs were waiting in formation, and the concubines headed by Ye Shengxia personally greeted them.
Under Dugu Yue's instruction, Ye Shengxia specially put on a jade hairpin, hoping to take this opportunity to test Dugu Yun's reaction when he saw her wearing the hairpin.
With the support of Li Hongxiang, the chief eunuch, Dugu Yun, who was dressed in the Ming Emperor's dragon robe, got out of the chariot. His face was tired, and wrinkles were obvious on his forehead. He was obviously thinner and much older than when he left the palace.
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Ye Shengxia subconsciously touched the sapphire hairpin, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to bring up her lifelong private engagement with Dugu Yue at this time.
Everyone happened to be greeting Dugu Yun respectfully. Her sudden move attracted Dugu Yun's attention.
"Shengxia, come here!" Dugu Yun waved to Ye Shengxia.
Ye Shengxia stepped forward timidly. Dugu Yun glanced at her, and his eyes finally settled on the hosta above her head, with a look of surprise flashing across his face.