C11

When she was finally done, her lover walked out of the room. Uncle Zhong was chopping firewood outside the small courtyard.

"Uncle Zhong." Her lover greeted her with a smile.

"Esteemed Empress, good morning …" Uncle Zhong looked at the noon sun and quickly corrected himself, "Good afternoon, Empress."

Yi Ren nodded and asked again, "How is Student Little Zhong?"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhong hurriedly put down the axe in his hands. He rubbed his hands together before smiling gratefully. "Thank you for the recipe. That kid is much better now. He doesn't even know how to thank the Empress."

Yi Ren waved her hand and smiled to show that she wasn't going to stand on ceremony.

It was just a shake from malaria. She had done it when she was young, and it was her mother who had cured her with a prescription.

After exchanging greetings with Count Zhong, the young woman strolled forward again. This courtyard wasn't that big, but she never left it.

The truth was, she could see a swing after walking a few steps. As long as she saw where she was sitting, she would not want to continue walking.

Now she was sitting on the swing again, holding the rope in both hands and swinging it back and forth in the sun.

The sun was warm in the middle of spring.

Eleven's voice once again rang in his ears: "Empress, you must lure the Prince over. Even if it's just sitting there drinking a cup of tea, you won't be looked down upon by those idiots."

She really didn't care. It was fine to look down on him. There were many pieces of meat, and he could even distance himself from trouble. How nice was that?

But how could she live her life so peacefully?

11 was exactly the age of the tofu, youth and beauty, why should he waste time with her?

The girl sighed almost inaudibly. Forget it. Everyone has their own aspirations. It's better for her to help Eleven this time.

After making up her mind, she slowly climbed down from the swing.

"Is the Empress going out?" Not far away, the wood-chopping Uncle Zhong asked in concern.

"Yeah." Her lover answered sweetly, "I'll go find Your Highness."

Uncle Zhong was overjoyed. He only knew that the princess was finally enlightened and was no longer lazy all day. She was no longer familiar with the affairs of the world.

"I heard from Little Zhao in the teahouse that the prince might be entertaining guests in the parlour today. It's better for the princess to come and try her luck."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong." After thanking her, she casually walked out.

Eleven isn't with her. She's hiding in the house, getting dressed, waiting to put on a terrible, bitter act.

When she walked out of the courtyard, she realized that there was an extremely serious problem.

How do I get to the parlour?

However, there was no way back. Furthermore, it was still too early, and his wife didn't like to rush things. It would be better to slowly search for it.

With this thought in her mind, she began to enjoy the scenery. She walked along the long, painted red corridor, which had two sides, clear water, carp, and carp playing together. The sun shone brightly, and the wind blew gently.

It made people feel lazy and lazy.

Her lover gave an indecent yawn and decided that it was better to end the battle quickly. She quickly dragged He Lan Xue to match him and Eleven.

Just as she finished her yawning, a maidservant ran past her with a bowl of lotus seeds in her hands.

Before she disappeared, her lover finally reacted and shouted, "Ai ~"

The little girl stopped in her tracks, turned her head around suspiciously, and looked at her.

She smiled amiably and asked, "May I know how to get to the parlour?"

"Flower Hall?" The little girl sized her up and asked, "Who are you? How come I haven't seen you in the Prince's Mansion before?"

"I went through the door last month." "You don't need to see me. Just tell me how to get there."

"So you're the 15th wangfei." The little girl was suddenly enlightened. Her round eyes turned around as if harboring evil intentions. Then, she pointed to a slightly remote alley on the right side and said, "Go that way. Go straight." "We'll be there soon."

With that, she added, "Do you know that the prince is having a banquet in the parlour today?"

"I am going to see His Highness." The lover spoke bluntly.

"Then let's head that way." The little girl said those words and then left while holding the bowl of lotus seed. She then ran away.

Her lover turned and walked in the direction she had pointed.