When they arrived at the gate of the princess's mansion, the guards guarding the gate did not stop them. A slave had already passed on the Holy Order. As soon as the princess' warm sedan arrived, she was not allowed to reply. She opened the door directly and asked someone to carry the sedan to the front door, so as to avoid the alternation of hot and cold.
If you are not careful, you may get wind-cold. This is the privilege that Yan Ying promised to Yaoyao and Nuannuan. They can do this at any time. He has always been a good and considerate brother and takes good care of his two sisters.
Yan Nuannuan was sitting in the sedan, speechless, but her heart gradually warmed up.
Since meeting Sun An, all the uneasiness, suspicion, sadness, and longing she had experienced were frozen and disintegrated in an instant. How could she doubt Ying'er's feelings for Yaoyao? No matter what the reason was, he gave the eldest princess' mansion to someone else.
He must have his reasons. In his heart, no one is more important than Yaoyao.
Ying'er will always be Ying'er in her memory, and nothing will change if he becomes emperor.
So when Yan Nuannuan got off the warm sedan, her charming expression had already relaxed. She was supported by the palace maids from left to right and walked up the steps. Then she stepped into the familiar palace gate and saw her most familiar relatives standing up from the chair.
She got up, her usual cold eyes couldn't help but have a hint of joy. She saw him walking towards her, "Nuan Nuan, you are finally here, just in time to have dinner together. I ordered someone to prepare your favorite dishes.
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Behind Yan Ying, followed a slender shadow, who was half a head taller than Yan Nuannuan. She was dressed in plain clothes and did not wear many rings and jingles. A pair of big eyes looked straight at her curiously, without any formal appearance.
Miss Jia's usual dodge when meeting strangers. Of course, she doesn't have a domineering temperament. She has a peaceful and warm feeling. She doesn't look too old, at least compared to Yan Nuannuan, she is three or four years younger.
age.
Feeling blessed, Yan Nuannuan blinked, "See your Majesty..."
Sure enough, before his knees hit the ground, Yan Ying had already pulled him up and gently dragged him by the arm to sit down at the table, "Nuan Nuan, why are you so polite? There is no need to be polite."
The big-eyed woman in palace attire followed Yan Ying with a smile, as if she was very interested in this joyous scene of meeting relatives.