"Brother-in-law is here, please restrain yourself."
Yue'er was completely unaware that someone was watching them laughing and joking. Li Sixu pinched her waist and smiled sweetly at the consort at the door: "Sister Yue fell into the water, and Sisi disturbed Sister Mu and brother-in-law. I'm really sorry."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
The prince-in-law looked at Princess Yongmu with a flushed face and said somewhat uncomfortably: "I'm here to deliver ginger soup to the two sisters."
Princess Yong Mu's face was also blushing. She cleared her throat and said shyly: "Yue'er and Sisi are both Mu'er's royal sisters. Prince Consort, come in!"
After getting Princess Yongmu's permission, Prince Consort Wang Yao entered the house with ginger soup. He placed the ginger soup on the table, scooped out two bowls and handed them to Yue'er and Li Sixu respectively.
"It's still hot, you two sisters should drink it while it's still hot!"
"Thank you, brother-in-law. He is such a good person. He and Sister Mu are a perfect match."
Yue'er couldn't stand the taste of the ginger soup the most, with a sad face. Li Sixu felt that her brother-in-law's kindness could not be wasted, so she praised Wang Yao sweetly. She first tried it with a spoon to see if it was hot, and found that it was just right for the mouth. Simply pick up the ginger soup and pour it into your mouth.
The imperial sister who was younger than her was so obedient when drinking ginger soup. Naturally, Yue'er couldn't push it any further, so she had no choice but to scoop it up with a spoon and drink it bitterly.
Seeing that the two of them were almost drunk, Wang Yao explained slowly: "I'm sorry to say it, but the imperial sister praised the wrong person. Linhuai asked me to have someone cook the ginger soup. He said that Princess Yue might fall into the water." I caught a cold, and I was worried that the little princess would feel uncomfortable due to the cold wind blowing by the lake, so I said drinking some ginger soup can keep her warm and ward off the cold."
"He stayed in the kitchen waiting for the ginger soup to be cooked, and asked me to deliver it to the two imperial sisters for him."
Wang Yao said: "I didn't have much contact with Linhuai in the past. I didn't dare to get acquainted with him rashly based on his appearance. He even thought of cooking ginger soup for the imperial sisters. It turns out that there is fineness in the thick, and iron bones and soft intestines. No wonder he can Appreciated by my father."
Even Li Sixu didn't think of asking someone to cook ginger soup for her sister Yue, but Mr. Zuo Wei actually thought of it.
He also specifically told Wang Yao that she was enjoying the breeze by the lake and wanted to give her a drink.
For some reason, Li Sixu felt that the ginger soup she drank became sweeter. The warmth spread from the top of her heart to her limbs.
After all, today was the bridal night of her sister Mu and her consort. The two eyes met each other in the air from time to time, and then they deceived themselves and looked away.
After a while, I couldn't help but look at each other again...
Such a lingering look made Li Sixu feel that she and Yue'er were like lanterns tonight, lighting up the entire princess mansion as bright as day.
After finishing the ginger soup, Li Sixu hurriedly pulled Yue'er out of the wedding room with her short legs and asked the housekeeper to take them down to rest.
Li Linhuai sent them to the temporary residence arranged by the housekeeper and was about to leave.
Thinking of Prince Ning's gritted words tonight, Li Sixu was a little worried: "Uncle Ning, won't you hold a grudge against me?"
"Didn't His Highness Prince Ning already bear a grudge against the generals and ministers for those rumors after the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival?"
Li Linhuai comforted her with a calm voice: "It is my duty to protect the princess. I have never done anything wrong."
"But Ji'an's brain is not very good. I'm afraid Sisi's Prince Ning is also mentally ill and won't think like adults."
Li Sixu said distressedly: "He will definitely blame the adults for not saving him, although Sister Ji'an will be unlucky whoever saves the other..."
Li Sixu continued to speak, but Li Linhuai interrupted her: "What does the life and death of Ji'an County Lord have to do with me? It was not the princess who fell into the water, so why should I save her?"
Too!
After the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival, Mr. Zuo Wei did not throw a stone at the drowned Ji An because of what Prince Ning's Mansion did. He was already showing mercy.
If it weren't for the unlucky death of Ji An at Sister Mu's house, and if she had to reveal her uncle's true identity to his father, the person who was hit was not the boy, but a big rock.
If Zuowei Shilang doesn't smash it, she wants to smash it too!
Anyway, if you don’t do anything, you will still make Uncle Wang hate you. After thinking about all this, Li Sixu shrugged indifferently: "Do you want to be a sinister person like Zhang Bian?"
After saying this jokingly, Li Sixu felt something was wrong again.
Because Zhang Bian, a black-hearted man, went along with the flow and asked to marry her sister Yue.
Realizing that what she said was wrong, she was about to explain when Li Linhuai sighed helplessly: "Princess..."
"What are Linhuai and the little imperial sister talking about?"
The third prince, who was worried about Yue'er, walked out of the room after sleeping with her and interrupted Zuo Wei's conversation with her.
Li Sixu yawned and took the opportunity to escape: "It's getting late and I have to go back to the palace tomorrow, so Sisi goes to bed first."
The guests had dispersed, and the night in the Princess Mansion was very quiet. Li Linhuai and the third prince, two close friends, stood facing each other.
Li Linhuai broke the silence first: "It's so late, why hasn't Your Highness taken a break?"
"This prince can't sleep!"
The third prince confided in Li Linhuai and said, "Sisheng used to think that the imperial sisters were still young and no one cared about them. With Zhang Bian's move tonight, Sisheng knew that people also cared about Ruyi Cai, which had just emerged."
"Linhuai, tell me, how can Si Sheng sleep peacefully?"
The third prince asked him: "After Linhuai escorted the imperial sister to a villa on the outskirts of Beijing, he returned to his father as an errand. Why was he assigned by his father so quickly to protect the little imperial sister who had been born?"
Based on Li Linhuai's understanding of the Third Prince, his close friend, he understood that there was something in his words, so he smiled instead of getting angry.
"Although the princess is young, the things she does are beneficial to the country, and they are all for the people of the Tang Dynasty. The princess is in harmony with her brothers and sisters, and is always kind to others, but she is never merciful when protecting those around her."
"Linhuai admires the princess's mind and knowledge as well as her bearing as a princess of the Tang Dynasty."
Li Linhuai's face did not change: "How can I not protect such a princess with all my heart? I have a sacred order to protect the little princess, so it is my duty to protect the princess."
Zhang Bian suddenly appeared out of the blue. Although Li Linhuai was his close friend, the third prince now had to be wary of anyone who spent time with his little imperial sister.
After all, with just one glance from his imperial sister, his best friend could reach a tacit understanding with her.
The royal sisters are too delicate, and there are too many wolves hiding in the dark!
Even his innocent little sister Yue, who is ignorant of worldly affairs, is worried about him. Who knows if the smart and intelligent little princess will be taken aback by others?
Although his little princess is a wishful vegetable that hasn't even sprouted buds yet, she has a starched and transparent soul.
How lovable is his imperial sister, making people want to get close to her?
Maybe someone had taken him under his wing a long time ago and wanted to watch over his little princess as she grew up?
Don't take it lightly!
"One black-hearted Zhang Bian is enough, there can't be any more black-hearted ones!"
Li Sisheng, who was heartbroken, looked at his expressionless friend and patted his shoulder: "It's getting late, so Linhuai has rested earlier..."
