Gu Tingfang glanced at his legs, and a flash of emotion flashed in her eyes, "It's cold in winter, and the prince has suffered."
"Hahaha, these legs have been used for more than ten years. I have become accustomed to them. It's just that the dog is naughty and has caused a lot of trouble for you."
Mentioning Yin Luzhu, Gu Tingfang's eyes darkened a bit.
"Your Majesty, I came here today because I need your help with something."
"Is it about the title of concubine to your mother?"
Gu Tingfang nodded, his eyes filled with sadness, "Your Majesty is highly virtuous and highly respected. If you are willing to support me, this matter will be done."
After a pause, Gu Tingfang continued: "It's just that if this happens, the prince will definitely offend the queen mother and the Bai family."
The emotion on Yin Jingchao's face remained unchanged, as before, with a slight smile that made it difficult to see the true thoughts in his heart.
At this moment, Yin Ping's voice suddenly came from the door, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is back."
A happy look appeared on Yin Jingchao's face. He looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner. Why don't we talk about it after dinner."
Seeing his shirk, Gu Tingfang had a flash of disappointment in his eyes and could only nod.
"Um."
Yin Jingchao raised his eyes to look out the door and said in a deep voice: "Pass the meal, and call the prince over by the way."
"Yes." Yin Ping responded.
In a short time, several exquisite meals were put on the table.
Yin Luzhu also came to the main hall.
As soon as she entered the house, she took off her fox fur and sighed: "The weather is getting colder and colder. I almost froze to death when I went out. Don't you think so, father?"
"Ahem!" Yin Jingchao coughed, "Why don't you pay your respects to your Majesty soon?"
Gu Nanqi's movements when patting the clothes were slightly stiff.
After a moment, she looked up stiffly.
At the table, Gu Tingfang was sitting there, her lips pursed slightly, as pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.
When she looked over, he happened to look over as well.
Their eyes met, Yin Luzhu said quickly: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Gu Tingfang looked away with disgust, "No need to be polite."
Standing up straight, Yin Luzhu said: "Why did you come to the house today? Are you looking at me?"
Gu Tingfang pursed her thin lips into a straight line, without any intention of saying another word to her.
Yin Jingchao sat quietly aside, looking at the disgust that could not be concealed on the emperor's face, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he said.
"Your Majesty, I would like to support Your Majesty in pursuing the title of Imperial Concubine."
Gu Tingfang's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that things could turn around at this moment, but as if he thought of something, his eyes darkened.
"But if this happens, the Queen Mother and the Bai family will definitely hold a grudge against you."
Yin Jingchao suddenly laughed, "It doesn't matter. I'm a useless person now, huddled in my house all day long. What can they do to me? At most..."
He cast a vague glance at Yin Luzhu.
Gu Tingfang also looked at Yin Luzhu.
Facing two blazing gazes, Yin Luzhu silently put down his chopsticks.
She glanced at Yin Jingchao with some confusion, "Father, you are only a son like me. If I die, who will take care of you until you die?"
His meaning couldn't be more obvious. He stayed in the house all day and was protected by experts. Even if Bai was dissatisfied, he could only attack his son.
Yin Luzhu only felt that the head on his shoulders was not strong enough.
Seeing her greedy and fearful look, Gu Tingfang sneered, "Yin Shizi is stubborn and should go through some hardships. Otherwise, how will he inherit the throne and protect the Yin family in the future."
