After Bai Yiran left the palace, he went straight to Prince Xiang's Mansion.
After sitting down, Bai Yiran and Princess Xiang both looked sad.
In addition to showing more charm, the two of them have not been eroded by time.
"I heard about Ruizhou. If you can't find it, it means it's not in Mobei's hands. Maybe Ruizhou will come back in two days. Don't be too anxious."
Bai Yiran sighed, relaxed his back and leaned on the back of the chair. He no longer sat upright as before in the palace, and looked very familiar with Princess Hexiang.
"There are no eyes on the battlefield, so how can we not be in a hurry? It's so far away, and it would only take four or five days to send the message back without stopping. I don't know what happened during these four or five days..."
Princess Xiang also sighed: "My prince is going to provide disaster relief this time. I don't know what the situation will be like. I am also deeply afraid of encountering victims of the disaster. He and Yi'er Yichen have something to do with each other..."
Bai Yiran: "The relief work was originally supposed to be carried out by the Crown Prince and the Third Highness. Unexpectedly, they fought too hard and made His Majesty angry, so the task fell to the Prince."
Princess Xiang: "Everyone wants what they want, but we can't avoid it. If you do this job well, you will get some reward at most, but if you do it wrong, it will be a big sin."
The two had a gloomy conversation before Bai Yiran returned home.
When the housekeeper saw Bai Yiran, he stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Madam, the princess came here just now. When she learned that you had entered the palace, she put down her things and left in a hurry. Let me bring you a message, saying that the eldest master Jiren has his own destiny, so that you can feel more at ease."
Qiu Rong: "The princess probably mobilized the boudoir daughters of each mansion to donate the unused clothes and bedding in the mansion."
Bai Yiran: "Although the princess is informal, she is a kind-hearted and good boy. If Yan'er were here, she would be like this..."
Inside Songmao Hall of Lin Mansion.
The old lady and Lin Wanrong were sitting around the table having breakfast. The sixteen-year-old Lin Wanrong was pretty and charming, with fair skin and clear eyes. Her quiet and gentle appearance made her feel like she had a good temper. Z.ćőr/>"Grandma, these jade mushrooms are light and refreshing, please try them."
The old lady took a bite and then put down her chopsticks:
"You're a raw foodie, so you don't have to take care of me. It's too hot and I have no appetite."
Lin Wanrong looked at the gray-haired old lady, with distress flashing in her eyes:
"Grandma, you might as well use it more. You haven't eaten well these days, and you've become thinner. If An'er knew about it when he came back, he would talk about you again."
When the old lady heard this, there were loving wrinkles in the corners of her eyes:
"What a good man, but he has become a housekeeper. He is not afraid of others laughing when he talks about it."
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "An'er is just like this to her elders. She cares so carefully about her grandmother's grandson. Others can't even envy her, but you are talking about your disdain."
Old lady: "You ghost, when you talk about me, you are no worse than An'er."
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled. The old lady looked at the door and said:
"An'er insists on following King Xiang to provide disaster relief. She doesn't know whether her body and bones can bear the food and whether she is hungry..."
Lin Wanrong: "Grandma, don't worry. An'er has martial arts and is doing good deeds in relieving disasters and rescuing people. The Bodhisattva will definitely bless him. My grandfather and uncle both agree, not to mention the second cousin of the Gu family is here, he will take good care of him." An'er."
While he was talking, Agate, who had her hair in a bun, came in carrying a food box:
"Old lady, my cousin has sent someone to deliver cakes again."
The old lady shook her head and said, "The pastries are too sweet and I have no appetite. Take them out and give them to Ronger to try."
Lin Wanrong shook her head and declined without even looking at the cake.
