Su Yunge remembered Xiao Jinchen's face more clearly than anyone else. She was sitting on the soft couch, smiling lightly.

"Can the fourth prince get used to living in Zuixiu?"

"Thank you for your concern, Princess. Apart from missing home, everything else is fine." Xiao Jinchen came back to his senses and said, "Jinchen came here this time because he wanted to thank the princess for the rescue last time."

Su Yunge took a sip of tea and said with a distant tone: "Last time, I did it casually, so the fourth prince doesn't need to take it to heart."

She acted lukewarm, and Xiao Jinchen didn't care. After all, he was just a powerless proton. If Su Yunge acted warm, he would be wary.

After a brief greeting, Xiao Jinchen stood up and said goodbye.

After Qiyan sent him out, she came back to help Su Yunge dress up and said, "Princess, these fourth princes look like they are really here to say thank you."

"Who knows."

Su Yunge looked at her youthful self in the bronze mirror. Every frown and every smile was the best of her life. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her, and finally she chuckled.

After several chance encounters, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

Xi'er ran in from outside: "Princess, it's snowing outside."

"You girl, your face is all red. Go to the kitchen and have a bowl of ginger soup."

Su Yunge laughed and cursed, picked up the scissors, cut off the needle and thread, took her newly made hand warmer, and said happily: "Let's go see the emperor."

When they arrived at the gate of Fengyi's palace, Su Yunge was waiting outside. Chan'er hurriedly walked out and asked in surprise: "Princess, why don't you go in?"

"Sister Chan'er, I'm afraid of disturbing the discussion between the emperor and the ministers, so I'll wait outside."

She had the privilege of not having to notify her, so at first she went her own way and went in, but a group of old men followed her and kept saying that etiquette should not be broken.

The emperor is her sister, but he is also the emperor, so he cannot be so casual. The noise caused Su Yunge a headache.

She would rather wait outside for a while than be annoyed to death.

Chan'er glanced at the falling snow and saw that although she was dressed thickly and gorgeously, the ends of her hair were already wet.

He quickly ushered people into the side hall and couldn't help but preach to Qiyan Xier next to him: "The snow doesn't look heavy, but there is still a long distance from the princess's palace to the Taichu Palace. Even if you don't take a sedan chair,

You also need to hold an umbrella, if you get caught in the cold, Your Majesty will not be able to spare you two."

"Sister Chan'er, we realize our mistake."

Qiyan looked at the snow on Su Yunge's hair melting into water, and she felt a little guilty.

Su Yunge pulled on Chan'er's clothes and acted coquettishly: "Sister Chan'er, don't blame them both. They both said something bad, but I didn't listen. I wanted to watch Chuxue come over."

Chan'er was half a sister to her. She once shielded her from a knife and lay in bed for three months before she recovered. Su Yunge was very close to her.

Someone lit a charcoal fire and dried Su Yunge's hair. Chan'er was still worried and asked someone to go to the imperial kitchen to cook two bowls of ginger soup and bring them over.

"Sister Chan'er, you go and do your work first."

Chan'er said with a smile: "That slave will go down first. A batch of tributes has just been sent from the south, and your Majesty has sent someone to Fengyang Palace."

After the ministers left, Fengyi felt at ease and walked to the side hall to look at the sleepy Su Yunge and covered her with her coat.

Su Yunge woke up suddenly, her nerves suddenly tense. She looked at the person in front of her and then slowly relaxed.

"Sister Royal."

Su Yunge took out the hand warmer she made and gave it to her: "Try it quickly, I've been making it for a long time."

Fengyi looked at the exquisite embroidery work on this hand-warmer and knew that she must have put a lot of thought into it. She put her hand in it and it was very warm.

"Yunge, I like it very much."

The two chatted about home affairs again, and after dinner, Su Yunge stayed beside Fengyi.

"But are you bored?"

Singer Su Yun held her head and her eyes turned into crescent moons: "I'm not bored, I'm happy staying with the emperor."

She suddenly thought of Prince Huaiyang in the palace, and her expression became a little strange: "Sister Huang, that Zhu Jin'an came to me a few days ago to inquire about your preferences."

Zhu Jin'an did not live in the palace. He had only been in the capital for half a month and had already gained quite a reputation. He became a favorite among the nobles in the capital and a quick son-in-law.

That skillful painting technique was praised by everyone in the capital, and made many high-ranking ladies secretly admire him.

His popularity was second only to that of Taifu Xu Yanqing, but Xu Yanqing had always been aloof and was engaged to Her Majesty the Queen, so no one dared to have his idea, so everyone unanimously set their sights on Zhu Jinan.

Therefore, during this period, more and more tea parties and poetry gatherings were held in the capital.

Jackie Chan's soon-to-be husband was not found, but someone else spotted him at the party, and several couples became lovers. After the tea party, he asked someone to go to matchmaking, and it became a good story for a while.

"Although the Huaiyang King lineage has declined, there is still a succession of titles. The prince wants to pass the imperial examination and enter the official career, which can be regarded as somewhat ambitious."

Su Yunge glanced at Fengyi and saw that she was unmoved, and continued: "There are also rumors in the capital that Prince Huaiyang already has a sweetheart, and that person is the emperor's sister."

Fengyi smiled.

There are more and more demons and ghosts in this capital city.

She is now like the meat of Tang Monk, and everyone wants to take a bite. Zhu Jinan is not the only one with a system in this capital, and Zhu Jinan is not the only one with a system.

This made Fengyi a little bit interested. She wanted to see how those people attacked her. When she got bored, she would kill them with one knife. Who dared to say anything bad about her.

001 was trembling in the system space as he watched the boss doing the task. Their boss is crazy and his brain circuit is so strange. Isn't she looking for death?

Sending flowers and gifts won't work. I guess those attackers will stab me a few times. The boss will be happy to see it, and his favorability may increase even faster.

"How is that Xiao Jinchen?"

When Feng Yi asked about Xiao Jinchen, Su Yunge did not hide the sarcasm on his face: "After I get better, I don't like to go out much. The day before yesterday, I bumped into the Sixteenth Emperor's brother and was humiliated in public and forced him to kneel down. It's almost time for me to see him.

Take action to help him out."

In addition to her, there were some young princesses in the palace. The prince was there, and Fengyi also chose playmates for them.
Chapter completed!