An Xiyuan then walked in slowly with her graceful figure swaying, "I'm here to see you, Your Highness."
"No courtesy." Nangong Rui said calmly, without too much expression on his face.
Suddenly, An Xiyuan felt slightly embarrassed. She always felt that the prince was hot and cold to her, and he was especially cold to her today.
An Xiyuan said with a smile: "I specially made the heat-relieving soup for Your Highness. I just took it out of the ice room."
"Put it down and go out. I will drink later." Nangong Rui continued to correct the memorials. Nowadays, memorials in the palace are generally not too urgent. Nangong Rui is handling them for the emperor, so he is very handy.
An Xiyuan's eyes were full of disappointment. Today, she specially wore the most popular clothes and had an exquisite imperial concubine bun, but the prince didn't even look at her.
"Is there anything else?" Nangong Rui said calmly.
Today is An Xiyuan's birthday. The prince said two days ago that he would celebrate her birthday with her. How could he forget it now?
An Xiyuan smiled and shook his head, "I won't disturb His Highness in handling official business. Please leave first."
"Um."
An Xiyuan had just walked a few steps when he heard Nangong Rui's voice coming from the study.
He suddenly said to the boy waiting next to him: "Send it to the princess."
Nangong Rui personally declined Zhou's request, which caused some estrangement between Emperor Zhou and the Northern Dynasty.
When the young man heard this, he was stunned for a moment. It was probably not good for the prince to handle it this way, but he still did not dare to disobey the prince's order and sent the heat-relieving soup made by Concubine An personally to the courtyard of the crown prince.
Because the emperor rejected Zhou Guo’s request for help last time, the recent relationship between Zhou Guo and the Northern Dynasty
The boy came out of the room and was stopped by An Xiyuan.
The boy also felt embarrassed and said respectfully: "I have met the concubine."
An Xiyuan stepped forward and opened the lid, but it was still intact. The prince didn't taste it at all. Suddenly, she felt a sting in her heart, but she still said coldly and knowingly: "Don't you like it, Your Highness? Where are you going to send it?"
The weather was already hot, but now, the boy became even hotter. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he stammered: "Send it to the Crown Princess."
An Xiyuan suddenly changed his expression and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is still careful, please send it over."
How could the young man not know that the Crown Princess and Concubine An were busy competing for favor every day?
Qi Siyun was busy learning medicinal diet, preparing to use her good cooking skills to keep Nangong Rui's stomach and capture Nangong Rui's heart, while An Xiyuan also tried to please her in every way.
After the boy left, An Xiyuan's entire face turned purple.
As soon as they returned to the yard, the maid came in in a hurry. The maid was so proud that she didn't see An Xiyuan's face looking bad for a moment. So, the maid accidentally smiled and said loudly: "Your Majesty, you guessed that this slave was in the street just now?" Who did you meet on the way?"
The maid came here with An Xiyuan as her dowry. She always knew that Miss Yuan was easy to talk to and very gentle, so she didn't think much about it.
At this time, An Xiyuan was furious. When he heard that the maid was still trying to show off, he slapped the maid on the face and said angrily: "If you have something to say, you can't say it clearly."
The maid originally wanted to please Concubine An, but she didn't expect to receive a slap. Suddenly, there were two golden peas hanging in her eyes, and she didn't dare to drop them easily, so she had to endure it.
"You are mute and you haven't spoken yet." An Xiyuan roared angrily.
The maid was startled. She suddenly felt that the news she told would make the concubine even more angry, and she was stunned for a moment.
