As soon as he said that, Qingrong was so scared that her hands shook. She said in disbelief, "What? Now I'm leaving the palace? It snowed so heavily yesterday and the ground was frozen. How could she leave the palace?"

Is the little princess so frozen that she suddenly left the palace?

"Ahem, that's true..."

She was so angry that she wanted to sell hot pot in the store that Concubine Min gave her, so that she could expand her business.

But now if you think about it carefully, you still need to plan carefully before you can implement it.

He ordered Qingrong to use pen, ink, paper and ink, and then she began to draw a hot pot.

Qingrong stood beside him and watched, frowned and didn't understand what the little princess was fiddling with.

After a cup of tea, Su Jiu put down the charcoal pen and curled his lips and looked at the pot she drew with satisfaction.

Qingrong looked at the strange pot in the painting and asked, "Little Princess, why does this pot look so strange?"

The middle is raised like a chimney.

Su Jiu rolled up the drawing paper bit by bit and said with a smile, "Of course it's strange, but it has its strange uses. You will know when you make it."

She originally wanted to hand over the drawing paper to Qingrong and ask her to find the iron art master in the palace to build the stove, but then she thought that if she built it in the palace, she would have to go through many procedures. When the pot was built, winter would be over, so she planned to build a hot boiler outside the palace.

The prince's brother was familiar with the outside of the palace. She went to find the prince's brother and asked him to help him. Then she went to Qi Mu to ask the food supplier. She could only do business if she could do it.

She did it as soon as she said, she stuffed the drawing paper into her ingot's backpack and said, "Qingrong, I'm going to the prince's brother's side. I might come back later. Don't wait for me to have a meal."

She was not sure how long she would be delayed at the prince, so she agreed to Qingrong first to prevent her from being anxious.

"Oh good..."

She watched the little princess leave and inexplicably felt like she was watching her daughter return to her father-in-law.

She was not worried about how long the little princess would delay the prince's side. After all, His Highness the Crown Prince is steady and there will be no accident in the little princess.

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In order to get to the East Palace quickly, Su Jiu took a small path. The snow on the ground had not been cleared yet, so he walked on it and "crying".

After she arrived at the main road, she was about to stomp her feet to remove the snow on her shoes, and someone on the left suddenly shouted, "I'm waiting for a quick move, don't block the fifth prince's way."

Before Su Jiu could react, he was pushed aside by the sword-bearing guard who drove away the crowd.

He was very strong, and Su Jiu staggered for two steps but still couldn't stabilize it. He fell to the snow.

Su Jiu frowned and looked at the powerful guard unhappily.

The guard saw her staring at him and showed her appearance astonished. After reacting, he said stumbledly, "I told you to get out of here, don't you understand? The fifth prince returned to the palace today and was about to meet the emperor. It wasted time. How many of your heads are enough to cut off."

Seeing that he had no end to teach him a lesson, Su Jiu became angry and turned the silver needle in his sleeve. He was about to give him a needle when she was suddenly helped up.

After Su Changbai helped the little girl up, he looked coldly at the little guard in front of him showing off his might.

The guard recognized Su Changbai, hurriedly put away the face of the villain just now, and said respectfully, "Third, the third prince... why are you here?"

He didn't understand why the Third Highness saved a little girl?

Is there anything wrong with the two?
Chapter completed!