A faint smile appeared on Xuanyuan Qihuang's face, and his voice was like a spring, and he said, "In such bad weather, the Sixth Princess's car door needs to be accompanied by a guard."
Su Yueming's heart condensed slightly and she said, "Yes, I will definitely remember it next time."
"Mo Yu, give this palace's snow jade ointment to the Sixth Princess." He ordered the maid.
A jade bottle was placed in her palm. It was transparent in color and the ointment inside was as moist as gelatin. This snow jade ointment is said to be a rare medicine from the Western Regions. It has a magical effect on the recovery of wounds and is very rare.
She raised her eyes and looked at him——
He closed his eyes slightly, the wind blew by, the carriage curtain floated, a strand of his jade-like hair floated, and the long and narrow eyelashes danced with tenderness.
This person is their enemy!
Xuanyuan Qihuang's carriage took her all the way back to Xuanyuan Qi Che's mansion. As she watched the carriage go away, she was shocked to realize that he had forgotten to take away her white fox fur robe.
"Miss Su San, you are here, looking at your carriage.
Arriving at the East Palace, Eunuch Liang led Su Yueming to the throne of the prince.
"Miss Su San, the prince said that if you come, there is no need to send a message. You can just go in by yourself. Princess Huanyan will come a little later."
"Thank you, Eunuch Liang." Su Yueming said with a smile on her face.
When he walked in, the prince was sitting in front of the case, reading the memorial. The emperor was recently ill, and the prince was supervising the country on his behalf. He was probably busy with state affairs. Su Yueming saw his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his index finger pressing his head.
Seeing Su Yueming come in, Mo Yu and Xin He bowed to her. She walked up to Xin He who was studying ink beside the prince, leaned forward and whispered something in her ear. Xin He understood and nodded.
He nodded and went out.
Su Yueming took her hand and began to grind ink for the prince.
After a while, Xinhe walked in, with a porcelain cup in his hand and some light yellow petals in the cup.
Su Yueming twisted a few petals with her green-white fingers and put them into the inkstone. She raised her little finger slightly and gently slid the ink block. The petals were crushed and gradually mixed with the ink. Slowly, a faint fragrance filled the room.
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The prince stretched out his hand, the brush was stained with ink, and continued to review the memorial. He seemed to feel something strange. He paused for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and then realized that there was a faint fragrance on the scroll filling the tip of his nose.
Suddenly, he felt much refreshed.
"Xinhe, how does this ink emit fragrance?"
"When I came back to Your Highness, I saw that Your Highness' eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was overly worried. So he soaked the osmanthus in salt for a while, and then put the petals into the inkstone. The aroma of the osmanthus was mixed with the ink. Osmanthus has a refreshing effect on the brain.
." Su Yueming said from the side.
"..." The prince was startled and turned his head, only to realize that the person standing next to him was Su Yueming. His eyes were dazed for a moment.
"Yue Ming pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince." Su Yueming put down the ink stick, walked to the Crown Prince's case, knelt down and worshiped.
"It's you, get up quickly." The prince put down the memorial in his hand and said.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Su Yueming stood up and thanked him. Her eyes accidentally fell on the white fox fur robe behind the prince. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly and she took a few more glances.
"You came just in time. I want to hear your opinion." The prince retreated, leaving only Su Yueming by his side.
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[Today is New Year’s Eve, it’s a big reunion. I’m very busy. I hid in a place where others couldn’t find me and climbed up to write a chapter. I wish everyone a happy reunion. 】