Wholeheartedly? How to mean wholeheartedly? Ye Yiran curled his lower lip, "I also have a request, you are not allowed to interfere with my freedom, and of course I will not interfere with your freedom.
King Xiang smiled bitterly, "I hope you interfere with my freedom to show that you care about me! Don't worry, I won't interfere with your freedom, but you must bring some guards when you go out, otherwise you are not allowed to leave the palace."
On the second day of the wedding, the emperor's smile was genuine, but the queen's smile was a little false.
The imperial concubine stood beside the emperor and smiled at Ye Yiran. Her hand was always in the emperor's, which showed how much the emperor doted on her.
After the ceremony, a child ran in. He looked eight or nine years old, fair and very good-looking.[
He pointed at Ye Yiran and asked curiously: "Concubine, is this the sister you went to accompany yesterday?"
The tenth prince is what the emperor loves the most. "Qiuyang, do you like this sister?"
"Father, my son likes me. There are many treasures in my mother's palace, and I want to give them to my sister."
"Then you take her there."
Ye Yiran was pulled out of the hall by Qiu Yang, feeling something was wrong.
Not only does the imperial concubine have a problem, but the emperor also has a problem. This child should call her Mrs. Wang. How can she be called sister?
The tenth prince kept chattering along the way, calling his sister as if he were his own sister.
The treasures he mentioned were indeed treasures, including rare pink pearls the size of thumbs and luminous pearls the size of eggs, and many gadgets packed in a box.
The tenth prince stuffed the small box into Ye Yiran's arms and solemnly declared that the ownership of these treasures belonged to Ye Yiran, "Sister, these treasures are given to you. You must come to the palace to play with me often."
Ye Yiran looked at the child with some confusion. Although the child was strange, his smile was real and innocent. It was not easy to see such an innocent smile in the palace.
They stayed in Prince Xiang's mansion for three days before going out. Like Qin Qinglan, they went alone and let their entourage wait downstairs.
No one noticed that Qin Qinglan's face was unusually pale, and no one noticed that a small skull on his left wrist was slowly changing color...
Ye Yiran expressed the doubt in his heart: "Jingyang, does the emperor's concubine and Prince Xiang have any unusual relationship?"
An Ling Jingyang glanced at her cautiously, "Brother the Emperor regards her as the enemy who killed his mother!"
"Why?"
"Eight years ago, the emperor's concubine was pregnant, and a concubine wanted to kill her and the child in her belly. The emperor's concubine almost had an accident, but the concubine blamed the emperor's brother's mother, Rong Fei, and the father didn't care whether it was true or not.
I wronged Concubine Rong and killed Concubine Rong in order to warn the harem. Brother Huang has always regarded Concubine Rong as his mother-killing enemy."