Prince Nan fell into deep thought...

At this moment, the palace steward came over in a hurry.

The concubine that Prince Nan in the backyard recently took in had accidentally slipped while taking three steps by the lake.

My concubine almost had a tire slip.

Prince Nan lived a life full of troubles and had a son and a daughter, so he never had anything to do.

Now that he heard that his concubine was pregnant, Prince Nan was surprised and happy.

He stood up in a hurry and forgot to put away the letter in his hand. He put it down on the desk and left the study.

Prince Nan left on the front foot, and Princess Bingqing came looking for her on the back foot.

She came here about Luo Fengtang.

Last night, Luo Fengtang chased the enemy cult soldiers alone, and she didn't know what happened. She was very worried.

"Father?"

Bingqing quickly entered the study room, but after looking around, he could not find Prince Nan.

She was a little confused and walked around to the desk where Prince Nan worked.

I glanced at an open letter lying on the table.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced around to make sure no one was passing by, so she picked up the piece of letter and read it in front of her eyes.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first, just looking at it at a glance.

When I saw the last few sentences, the words that mentioned her name.

Bingqing opened her eyes wide.

She read every word carefully, and when she was done, she saw the last name signed.

As well as the red mark that represented identity and status, Bingqing was stunned.

Concubine Yun wants to marry Prince Nan, should she marry Prince Yun Qi Xingyun?

Bingqing was a bit unable to regain her composure.

She and Qi Xingyun met several times in the palace when they were children. She is fifteen this year, and Qi Xingyun is several years older than her, almost the same as Luo Fengtang.

She was not very familiar with Qi Xingyun, but the name Prince Yun, the God of War, was not unfamiliar to Bingqing at all.

Her few sisters in the capital are all ladies of the family.

When the sisters get together, the one they talk about the most is Qi Xingyun, the God of War.

Everyone wants to marry him and become Princess Yun.

Bingqing felt very proud when she thought that Concubine Yun Guifei had given her this position that everyone envied.

Qi Xingyun, she actually hid on the tower and took a peek several times last night.

He is indeed a very handsome and handsome man.

But……

Bingqing felt that Luo Fengtang was more flavorful.

Bingqing put the letter paper in his hand randomly on the table and quickly left the study.

Returning to her house, she closed the door and walked up and down the house.

Like ants on a hot pot.

My mind is a mess, weighing and comparing.

Finally, she stopped, opened the closet, took out a set of clothes that would be convenient for traveling, and changed into them.

Then he took off his small sword and token.

He planned to take advantage of the night to fall and take his own bodyguard out of the city overnight.

She wants to escape from marriage.

I need to find Luo Fengtang!

She wants to marry him!

…

Yang Ruoqing woke up from hunger.

In the dream, a large table of food was placed in front of her.

Southern food, northern food, sweet, spicy and sour.

Dry stir-fry, cold salad, steamed rice, dry pot, you name it.

However, when she reached out to pick up the food, she found nothing.

When I opened my eyes, the house was lit with lights and it was dark.

She shouted twice toward the door, but there was no response.

She wasn't upset either, she wasn't a great nobleman, she was just picked up halfway by the kind-hearted Prince Yun.

There is no need for the maid to be on guard all the time.

You have to rely on yourself for everything.

Caressing her hungry stomach, she sat up.

I found that this antidote was really effective. It was right for the patient and cured the disease.

After more than two hours of rest, all the strength in my body has returned.

Except for the slight pain from the incision on my left shoulder, everything else was as usual.

That little stab wound was nothing to her, an agent.

Just like that, she left the house.

This is a small courtyard with wing rooms in the east and west, all deserted.

She looked around from room to room, but couldn't find a kitchen or any other place.

Then she went out of the yard.

Entered a side yard next to it.

The environment in this side yard looks much better than the one where she lives.

Lanterns are hung under the verandah in the yard.

When people are hungry, they are extraordinarily sensitive to food.

As soon as she entered the yard, she smelled a faint sweet fragrance wafting in the air.

Following the scent, she entered one of the rooms.

The room was lit with melon-shaped palace lanterns.

After entering, I found that the inside was divided into two rooms: an inner room and an inner room. The fragrance wafted out from the inner room behind the jade curtain.

She swallowed and entered the inner room.

There is no one in the inner room, there is a big bed, a table in front of the bed, and several plates of pastries on the table.

"Wow……"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Water chestnut cake, osmanthus cake, jujube cake, red bean cake...

Ever since I ate a few pieces of roasted tiger meat in the ruined temple that day, I haven't eaten another bite.

When you're in a coma due to poisoning, you don't realize you're hungry.

Now I feel better and my appetite is back.

Her cheeks were swollen, and the soft, glutinous and sweet pastry soothed her internal organs.

"The chefs in this palace are really good at their craftsmanship..."

While she was eating, she was thinking, should she poach this cook into a restaurant?

It's probably a bit difficult.

But I will try it next time.

In the blink of an eye, most of the plates of pastries on the table were missing.

At this moment, voices came from outside the house.

"Ah, the owner of the guest room is back?"

Just as this thought came to my mind, the door of the room was pushed open.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed two pieces of pastry, slipped and ran towards the window over there.
To be continued...