Nangong Yue is afraid of strangers.

When she heard the sound, she shrank behind Zizhu, and Zizhu's words immediately got stuck in her throat.

Nangong Yue stared at Miaoyu and suddenly remembered that she was the Miaoyu.

She remembers that this sister gave her a sleeping pill, so she must not be a good person!

Thinking like this, she became more vigilant.

Miaoyu was not in a hurry and asked softly: "I wonder why these maids made Her Royal Highness the Princess unhappy?"

Nangong Yue was furious, "I won't tell you!"

Miaoyu smiled helplessly, his eyes were like looking at an ignorant child.

"Actually, even if the princess doesn't say anything, I know what the princess is thinking."

Wise words are good at winning people's hearts. She continued: "Let these girls go down. Brother Ling is discussing in the house. It would be bad if we disturb him."

Nangong Yue was dissatisfied, but she still nodded obediently.

Several maids immediately kowtowed to Wiao Yu gratefully, and then they went on as if they had been granted amnesty.

Zizhu looked at their backs and frowned.

He thought to himself that Miss Wanyu was not the real master of the palace, yet she could do whatever she wanted...

She felt something was wrong in her heart.

Wan Yu sighed and said: "What the princess is thinking about is that she doesn't approve of my relationship with Brother Ling."

"I just want my sister-in-law!" Nangong Yue continued to stare at her firmly with her big round eyes.

The corners of Wan Yu's mouth were slightly raised secretly.

She took a step forward and walked in front of Nangong Yue. She frowned slightly and said, "Why is the princess dissatisfied with me?"

"Yu'er knows that she can't replace sister, but the princess and sister are gone, and Yu'er will take care of you just like her." She looked sincere and her handwriting was clear.

She knew exactly where a fool's attention was.

Sure enough, after hearing the words "Sister Princess Princess is gone", Nangong Yue's expression was visibly panicked.

That expression is like someone who has lost his dependence.

Wong's words induce, "Your Royal Highness the Princess is still ill. Wong will take care of you wholeheartedly in the future. Don't dislike her."

These words couldn't help but remind Nangong Yue of those hard days of being fed drugs!

"Sister-in-law said Yue'er is not sick! I don't want to take any medicine!"

Nangong Yue was like a frightened bird, retreating continuously, and subconsciously pushed out with both hands.

"Princess!"

"Miss!"

The next moment, Zizhu and Qiu Chan exclaimed together.

Nangong Yue was full of energy, the force of this push was not small, and the witty words were so weak that she knocked over a potted plant beside her with such a push.

Half of the dead wood was broken, Miaoyu groaned, his teeth were gritted, and he lay half propped on the ground in a miserable state, as fragile as a boneless beauty.

Qiu Chan anxiously wanted to help her up, but suddenly saw the dazzling bright red flowing down from Wiaoyu's fair elbow, and her expression immediately changed.

"Miss, you are bleeding!"

This voice is loud enough.

Everyone in the whole yard heard it clearly.

Nangong Yue's face was already panicked, but when she saw the drops of blood blooming on the ground, she was so frightened that she was speechless.

"I, I'm not..."

She didn't mean it.

It happened that at this moment, the door of the house opened with a creak.

Nangong Ling glanced at the scene in the yard and walked out quickly with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty, your lady is bleeding." Qiu Chan saw him coming and immediately gave up her position.

Nangong Ling didn't hesitate and half-hugged Wan Yu on the ground.

The wound on Wongyu's arm was caused by the broken potted plant. It was not a big deal, but the blood was terrible.

"How is this going?"

He took out his handkerchief, held it down briefly, and asked.

No one in the courtyard spoke at this opening, except Nangong Yue who had caused the trouble and took a step back.

Nangong Ling's face was cold and calm, and Nangong Yue's eyes turned slightly red. She had to stand up again, lowered her head, and said aggrievedly, "It's me..."

Zizhu hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, the princess is also unintentional..."

"You don't have the right to speak." Nangong Ling scolded lightly, and Zizhu had to swallow the rest of his words, and his heart immediately hung up.

Wiaoyu covered his arm, hissed softly, and said, "Brother Ling, Yu'er is fine."

She looked at Nangong Ling with a tolerant smile, "Brother Ling, don't blame Yue'er, it's just a scratch."

Nangong Ling sighed.

He said slowly to Nangong Yue: "Yue'er, you hurt someone, please apologize to Yu'er."

Zizhu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The problem that an apology can solve is not a big deal.

However, Nangong Yue bit her lip tightly and refused to speak.

Nangong Ling frowned, "Yue'er."

Although Nangong Yue is silly, she has a very good temper and will do whatever she is told. Why is she disobedient today?

"I don't apologize." Nangong Yue finally let go of her lips and spoke willfully.

But tears also fell down her cheeks, feeling aggrieved, "Yueer doesn't like her, brother, don't marry her... wuwu..."

When Zizhu heard this, it was too late to stop him.

Looking at Nangong Ling's face again, it turned out to be gloomy even before she could relax.

He shouted in a deep voice, "Yue'er! Don't mess around!"

"Brother doesn't want Yue'er anymore! Bad brother!"

When Nangong Yue heard his rebuke, she cried even more sadly, stamped her feet fiercely, turned around and ran away.

"Princess!"

Zizhu looked at Nangong Ling, then at Nangong Yue who ran out, gritted her teeth, and chased after him regardless of Nangong Ling's expression.

In the courtyard, only Nangong Ling's dark face was left, and her witty words were leaning softly on his hand.

The witty words seemed worried. He grabbed Nangong Ling's arm and said: "Brother Ling, don't be angry with the princess. The princess and the princess sister are often together, so their relationship will naturally be deep..."

Speaking of this, his eyes could not conceal his loneliness, "Maybe I said this after hearing the words of a caring person."

Nangong Ling frowned fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "I underestimated Feng Jiuqing!"

Nangong Yue is now Feng Jiuqing's gold medal for avoiding death.

This woman threatened him with Yue'er so easily, and now she could make Yue'er into trouble even if she was not in the house for a few days. He even thought that Feng Jiuqing had hints towards her.

As soon as Miaoyu saw it, he knew that his inducement was successful, and he asked again as if casually: "Brother Ling, where are the princess and sister these days that make Yue'er miss you so much?"

"Yu'er don't pay attention to her." Nangong Ling misunderstood her intention.

He said coldly: "Whoever I want to marry does not need anyone's consent."

A blush appeared on Miaoyu's cheeks, and he lowered his head with a hint of shyness.

"Take care of your injuries first."

Nangong Ling was worried and was about to go into the house with her people.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness has sent a banquet invitation!" A guard suddenly trotted in from outside.

A yellow envelope with a seal was delivered to Nangong Ling's hands.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!