The Empress Uncontrollable
Attention of Prince Han

“That's Madam, Prince Han here,” Xin Ya reported.

Ailing scrunched his forehead. “Isn't just Prince Han coming here, why is he panicking like that?“ thought.

“She came with some bodyguards and went straight to the full moon park, Madam.” Xin Ya continued her sentence.

“Why did he come with the bodyguards? Is it possible that the news reached the palace so soon?“ Ailing asked as she turned her head back to Prince Song.

“Nothing is impossible,” replied Prince Song as he picked up a flower in a nearby vase and then gave it to Ailing. “You know what to do?“

“Yes, whatever it is I will do it,” he replied without a second thought.

A few minutes passed, and Prince Song and Ailing arrived at the full moon. Prince Han and four palace guards were standing in front of Airin's room.

“What happened until Prince Han suddenly came here with the palace guards?“ prince Song asked when he had just arrived at the full moon garden.

Prince Han and the four bodyguards turned around and stared at Prince Song and Ailing who were walking hand in hand towards them. “I'm sorry for my Uncle, I came straight here when I heard Aunt was attacked by people,”.

His eyes were drawn towards the flower that Ailing was currently holding. “Are they really close?“ his inner.

For a moment Prince Song took a glance at the flower Ailing was holding. Then he calmly turned to Ailing, then rubbed his wife's head gently.

“Cih, if not for having to act I would have bitten his hand,” Inner Ailing while continuing to smile.

“Iya right, there was an unpleasant incident. But fortunately your aunt is good at fighting, so everything is avoided,” Prince Song said.

Ailing looked back at Prince Song. “Prince, but you must not forget the meritorious man earlier. After all the maid had saved me,” said gently as she directed her hand carefully to pinch Prince Song's waist.

“Your design, just hold on,” Inner Ailing because at this time Prince Song's hand starts to fall down palpating to his back.

“Oh yes do you mean the servant given by the kingdom?” sahut Prince Song while frowning. His facial expression was as if he felt nothing.

“Yes, it is better tomorrow we go to the palace to apologize to the Queen, after all the maid is the Queen's gift to this residence right?” ailing said while looking at Prince Song's affection.

Meanwhile, Prince Han was currently highlighting the friendly scene in front of him. “Is it true that this woman has moved her heart to Uncle? But back then he had no martial skills, from where could he fight like yunhan said? Could it be Uncle who taught him?” the batteries.

“No need Aunty. I came here by order of the queen's mother, mother worried about aunt. He didn't bother about the servant, so don't worry about it, ” Prince Han said as he stepped towards Ailing and Prince Song.

“Moreover what he wants to do,” thought Ailing when he saw Prince Han keep staring straight at him.

“Auntie, I brought medicine for you. This is the best cream made by a royal healer, if you get scratched just wipe it,” Prince Han said gently as he took the ointment said from inside his cloak pocket.

“Ah yes, thank you.“ Ailing picked up the ointment proffered by Prince Han with an awkward smile on her face.

Then Prince Han moved his hand again, marking one of the bodyguards he was carrying. “Ailing should be touched by this,” thought as he picked up a box given by the bodyguard.

“This is Aunt's favorite cake, hopefully it can make Aunty calmer,” he said gently and politely.

“Does he want to show that we're ever close?“ inner Ailing who was now staring at a box of beautiful cakes proffered by the Han prince himself..

“Yes, like this is true. If you guys have any problems, then Ailing will definitely come back to me, the inner” of Prince Han who then turns to his bodyguards.

“Alright then, because everything looks good then me and the guards will report to the queen mother,” Prince Han said.

“Good, please Prince,” Prince Song said casually.

After that as said, Prince Han also left the place.

“Luckily done,” Ailing said as she rubbed her chest as Prince Han disappeared from her sight. But suddenly ….

Brak! Prince Song dropped the box containing the cake in his hand.

This, of course, surprised Ailing. “What do you do?” he asked while looking at the beautiful cakes that were currently falling on the ground.

“The cake is poisonous,” Prince Song replied as he stepped on and stepped on the cake that Prince Han gave.

“You know where it's toxic from?Even you have not opened it,” protest Ailing while staring at the remnants of the cake that is still intact.

Then Prince Song deliberately shifted his steps and stepped back on the whole cakes on the ground.

“Involuntarily! He must have been on purpose!“ furious Ailing. His mouth twitched as dirty words wanted to come out of his lips, but he continued to hold on with all his heart.

“Why, not willing?“ cynical Prince Song. He also stared intently at Ailing who was currently glaring at him as well.

“you are so petty. Nothing forbids you to hate Prince Han, it's both of you're business. But what you trample is food, indeed what's wrong if he I eat,” protested.

“So you said I was petty just because of these cookies,” furious Prince Song while pulling Ailing's arm.

Ailing took a step forward until finally their bodies stuck together. Ailing widened her eyes to look at the man before her. “He thinks I don't dare, his inner” that is now

moving his hands to shake his waist.

“You're so petty, look at all those pastries for nothing.” Ailing repeated his words. “And I told you, I'm not meddling in the feud between you two. It is up to you to do what, but that which you throw away is food, the grace of God.

Although I do not know the taste of the cakes, but if he said it was Ailing's favorite food first, then it should be good food,” Ailing oceh fiery.

To be honest, the main problem in Ailing's heart was not about the food Prince Song stepped on, but the current him did not accept Prince Song's arrogant treatment that felt arbitrary to him.

Suddenly Prince Song bent his body and quickly raised Ailing's body on his shoulders, like carrying a sack of rice. “Let me down! Where to go!“ he shouted while beating Prince Song's back.

“We go to a place that will make you unable to say I'm petty,” said Prince Song.

“Can't say petty? Don't-don't she want ...,” Inner Ailing second-guessing. “Ah, can't.“

“Let go of me!“