
Yan Zhi gestured to stop him. "Miss, don't go! The oldest lady said that your body temperature is too high and you need a good rest."
"Excuse me." Shang Liang Yue and Qing Lian quickly climbed onto the carriage prepared by Qing He.
Yan Zhi watched as the carriage sped out, arched his lips, and returned to Shang Yun Shang's courtyard.
...* * *...
“Nona, ninth miss has gone to the palace.”
Shang Yun Shang raised his eyebrows. “Oh? Did he really go?”
“Yes, after the waiter said that, ninth lady boarded the train to immediately go to the palace."
Shang Yun Shang put down the brush and curled his lips. "I think he's very smart, it seems I think too much."
Yan Zhi said, "Don't worry, ninth miss likes princes right? It'll cause trouble for the prince."
"How can trouble happen to the prince? It's the ninth lady who's going to have problems."
...* * *...
The train stopped at the palace.
Qing He took the prince's token and brought Shang Liang Yue to the palace.
Qing Lian supported Shang Liang Yue, worried and anxious in her heart.
Miss, don't worry, the prince will be fine. So too sir.
Shang Liang Yue wanted to say to the little girl, You are too confident!
There would be nothing wrong with Di Hua Ru, only Shang Liang Yue and Shang Cong Wen would get into trouble.
Of course Shang Liang Yue had already thought about what to do.
Soon some people stopped outside the palace gates.
Qing He said, "Ninth Miss, we cannot enter here. I must report to the Emperor. You can't enter without the emperor's permission."
“Thank you, I'll trouble you.”
“Nona, too polite.” Qing He turned around and entered.
Shang Liang Yue and Qing Lian were standing under the scorching sun.
I was in a hurry to get out without an umbrella.
Qing Lian raised her hand and protected Shang Liang Yue from the sun with her sleeves. “Nona, retreat to the back of Qing Lian, Qing Lian will block the sun so that you avoid heat stroke.”
Shang Liang Yue looked at Qing Lian's childish face, her eyes were attentive, seriousness, worry.
Shang Liang Yue's hard heart softened.
I don't know if it was too tragic in his previous life, and there are people around him who care about him in this life.
“It's okay.”
“Why is it okay? Miss, now you are very weak, so you can't be in the sun like this. So, hurry up and hide behind Qing Lian.” As he said that, Qing Lian took a step forward, blocked in front of Shang Liang Yue, and used herself to block the sun for Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue was a little surprised!
The shadow of the little girl Xiao Lan covered in blood flashed before her eyes.
*Xiao Lan was also like this, standing in front of her for him.
Then died*!
Shang Liang Yue clamped her fingernails into her palms, walking in front of Qing Lian, saying, "You are my person, and my people follow me to enjoy happiness, not to suffer with me."
Qing Lian was stunned!
"What, Miss?" Qing Lian looked at Shang Liang Yue.
The sun shone on Shang Liang Yue's face, white and almost transparent. His lips slightly pursed, his eyes slightly narrowed, and in an instant, his slender and weak temperament disappeared.
His aura is as sharp as a knife.
Qing Lian was surprised!
It feels ...it feels like the person in front of me is not that young lady.
"Who's in front?" There was a voice suddenly
Qing Lian regained her senses.
Shang Liang Yue looked over.
A eunuch ran in haste and pointed at the two.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved slightly. The sharpness in her eyes disappeared, and in an instant, she returned to being an extremely weak ninth miss. "This little girl is the Ninth Miss of the Shang Family Residence, Shang Liang Yue."
The sound was soft, and in this hot summer, like a clear spring flowing down, that made one feel at ease.
“It turns out Miss is the Ninth Miss of the Shang Family Residence. This servant came to remind Miss, that the nineteenth uncle's carriage is coming, and Ninth Miss should avoid it.”
*Nineteenth uncle?
A god of war with great military exploitation*?
Nineteenth uncle!
In Shang Liang Yue's memories, this was a war god who disliked women, and was ugly. Therefore, this war god was unmarried and was now in his thirties.
It was just that Shang Liang Yue was a little curious, how ugly was it that the women in the entire empire did not dare to marry her?
Or does he dislike ****women to the point that he doesn't need to bequeath a bloodline?
"Steaking~!"
The heavy city gate opened.
As if a tunnel of space and time had opened, a carriage drove over from a distance.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, her hands united, and she stood in front of him.
Graceful model in one suit.
Qi Sui who was sitting in front of the carriage, looked at Shang Liang Yue and was surprised. "Master, ninth lady is here!"
The man sitting on the carriage that was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes. Then, the right hand slightly raised, and the index finger raised the curtain.
In the white skirt, the man's long hair was not tied up, he simply took a strand from his ear and pinned it behind his head with a hosta, graceful and graceful.
The man lowered his head, the crystal pendant on his forehead, and the sun fell on it, shining brightly.
Shang Liang Yue wanted to secretly stare at the nineteenth uncle's carriage, but he felt a gaze fall on him, and a strong pressure enveloped him.
His pressure was restrained and majestic, and he could not lift his head at all.
There is a strong momentum!
The carriage sped away, and Shang Liang Yue raised his head.
Qing Lian covered her chest and said, "Miss, nineteenth uncle is terrifying."
He did not dare to breathe now.
Hearing the fear in Qing Lian's voice, Shang Liang Yue raised her eyebrows as if she had seen a flood and a savage beast.
"Thrillingly? Why?"
“Ya, is Miss afraid?”
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved. “I heard that nineteenth uncle is very ugly and does not like women, is this true?”
Qing Lian was from the Prince's Palace, she knew more clearly.
“Hm, that's right!”
“How do you say it?”
Qing Lian looked around carefully and made sure no one was there before she approached Shang Liang Yue and whispered, “I heard nineteenth uncle likes men.”
“Do you see it with your own eyes?"
"Qing Lian had never seen it, but many people knew it!"
"What?"
"Uncle nineteenth went in search of a male prostitute, and the male prostitute was tortured. He could not bear it so much that he died the next day. Does Miss not know about this?"
Doubts.
A lot of people know this.
“I don't know.”
A person like Shang Liang Yue, who rarely came out, how could they know this. But in any case, if there are such rumors, it is credible. After all, how could anyone spread such a thing?
Fortunately, he would not have any relationship with such a person.
...* * *...
The large imperial work space was silent.
Shang Cong Wen knelt down with his head prostrated on the floor, and he remained motionless.
The emperor held the pit while reviewing the warning.
He treated her like no one at all.
Finally, after he finished his warning and approval, he saw the person kneeling below.
“Head of the Shang family, do you know why I asked you to come?”
Shang Cong Wen buried his face on the floor and said, “Minister knows.”
“Then tell Gu, why?”
“Because the prince asked to marry the daughter of the servant concubine."
"So, you know what?"
"Your Majesty, this minister knows that it is he who does not discipline his daughter, and asks His Majesty to punish her!"