"Who cares what your daughter does?" Wang Yurong raised her chin.

Li Jie stared and refused to give in. Wang Yurong also stared at him with a proud look on his face.

"Humph." Li Jie turned and walked away.

But the person did not go to the study room.

Instead, he went directly to the outer yard and asked someone to take care of the deer. At the same time, he asked someone to set up a fire. Looking at the deer on the fire, he smiled proudly at the backyard. I don't believe you won't eat it.

You have to come over and ask for it yourself.

Ji Qing shook his head. He didn't believe that I could win in this matter today.

On the other side, a servant had already made a bet on who would bow to whom, Fujin or the prince.

At night, I saw Li Jie avoid his servants for fear of being embarrassed, and secretly carried a pot of barbecue into the Haitang courtyard. Ji Qing followed behind. What did he say? The loser must be the prince.

As for the Wang Yuhuan they were talking about, after entering the palace, except for one meal a day, no one came near the main hall where she lived. She was undoubtedly thrown into the cold palace.

She wanted to take the opportunity to attract the emperor's attention again, but she didn't even have the chance to leave the courtyard. People have no expectations and they age quickly. In three years, Wang Yuhuan has aged nearly ten years, like a woman who is tired of life.

, his eyes were empty, he stared at the sky all day long, and his heart was full of regrets.

Qiu Ju was originally with her, but a year ago she asked Qiu Ju to sneak out to find a way to deliver a letter to Li Jie, but he never came back. The chamberlain sent the letter she wrote back intact, and Qiu Ju

Ju never came back.

No need to think about it to know that Qiu Ju must be dead.
Chapter completed!