"Are you still thinking about the Nineteenth Emperor?"

Princess Lian Ruo's face was no longer good.

It can be said that it is very bad.

She knew that the Nineteenth Emperor was back, and she also knew that the Nineteenth Emperor was now in the palace.

But, so what?

Ying'er and the Nineteenth Emperor's Uncle are no longer possible.

When Ming Yaying heard Princess Lian Ruo's words, she curled her lips, "Yes, I just think of the prince, I just think of him, I always dreamed of doing such things with him!"

Bang-

A slap fell on Ming Yaying's face. Ming Yaying's head was tilted in her face and almost fell on the bed.

She covered her face, her eardrums buzzing.

Princess Lian Ruo looked at her like this, and her hands that were still in the air were trembling.

She stood up and said, "You will put our marquis's house to death, and you will do what you want."

Princess Lian Ruo stopped stopping and turned around and left quickly.

She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted if she stayed for an extra second.

Ming Yaying kept covering her face and motionless.

The whole person seemed to be fixed.

However, as the bedroom door closed, Princess Lian Ruo's footsteps walked away, Ming Yaying's lips curled up little by little, and her eyes were full of madness.

Madness desperately.

The court officials were all preparing to enter the palace. Early in the morning, before dawn, the lights in the mansion were brightly lit.

Maids and servants kept walking in the mansion, holding things in their hands.

Obviously, these things are to be handed over to the master.

Garment what you need to use when entering the palace.

Soon, when a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky, when the dawn sunlight dispelled the darkness and brought light, carriages were already parked safely at the door of the mansion.

In the main hall, the Marquis and Princess Lian Ruo have already cleaned up.

The Marquis asked, "How about Ying'er?"

He knew that she would not be willing to enter the palace today, but she was now the crown princess whom the emperor ordered.

It's impossible for her not to go.

Princess Lian Ruo looked bad, but she still said, "She won't go."

Now she thinks she shouldn't go.

Don't be embarrassed!

Hearing Princess Lian Ruo's words, the Marquis looked at Princess Lian Ruo.

After seeing this, the Marquis saw that Princess Lian Ruo looked bad.

Seeing Princess Lian Ruo's expression, the Marquis thought of something and said, "Ying'er is making trouble again?"

Not just a fuss?

It's simply crazy.

Princess Lian Ruo said: "She doesn't have to go to the palace, I will tell the Queen."

She was like that and it would be troublesome to enter the palace.

She can't be allowed to enter the palace.

The Marquis frowned.

Today is the thirty years old, how can you not let Ying'er enter the palace?

Even if I told the Queen, it would not be reasonable.

The Marquis said, "I'll call Ying'er."

Ying'er must be allowed to enter the palace.

As for the others, he will find a way.

Turn around and strode out.

Princess Lian Ruo frowned, "Marty..."

Follow up.

But soon, Princess Lian Ruo stopped.

She looked outside with surprise in her eyes.

The Marquis also stopped and looked at the people coming from the corridor ahead.

Ming Yaying was wearing a golden dress, with a flying fairy bun on her head, a white feather cloak on her shoulders, and a handkerchief on her hands, and slowly walked.

She had exquisite makeup on her face, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and looked like a flower.

Seeing Ming Yaying like this, both of them couldn't react.

Especially Princess Lian Ruo.

She looked at Ming Yaying and her smiling face, and she was stunned.

Obviously she couldn't believe that the person who was singing opposite her an hour ago came to her now with a decent approach.

Ming Yaying looked at the two of them and bent her knees, "Dad, Mother."

The voice was extremely gentle, and he was really like a well-behaved daughter.

The two of them reacted and the Marquis said, "Ying'er, you..."

The Marquis looked at Princess Lian Ruo.

He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

He had to look at Princess Lian Ruo and asked with his eyes what was going on.

Didn’t you say Ying’er won’t enter the palace?

Even Princess Ruo didn't expect Ming Huaying to clean up so well.

Obviously, I want to enter the palace.

Princess Lian Ruo frowned.

She didn't feel happy like this, but was worried.

Ming Yaying faced the strange gazes of the two, and her expression did not change at all.

She continued: "Dad, mother, daughter has been cleaned up."

The Marquis said: "It's time to clean up. Let's go to the palace and enter the palace."

"hehe……"

The Marquis smiled and said to Princess Lian Ruo: "Ying'er is here too, let's go."

Enter the palace.

Princess Lian Ruo nodded, not very happy in her expression.

The Marquis went out first, and even Princess Ruo went out later, but she thought about it and was not at ease. She turned around and said to Ming Yaying, "Ying'er, mother talks to you."

Then he took off the maid and servant.

Soon the surroundings became quiet.

Ming Yaying looked at Princess Lian Ruo with a smile on her face.

But no matter how you look at this smile, it's weird.

In Princess Lian Ruo's opinion, it was like this.

Princess Lian Ruo looked at Ming Yaying and said, "Ying'er, your mother knows that you blame your mother and dad, but your mother and dad are all for your own good."

"You are not a good match with the Nineteenth Emperor. You can only be happy if you are with the Prince."

Ming Yaying's smile was sarcastic.

Full of irony.

However, she did not sing the opposite tune with Lian Ruo County. She said calmly: "My daughter knows that both mother and father are for the sake of their daughter's good. They were ignorant before, but now the daughter has figured it out, so don't worry."

Ming Yaying was not a little displeased, angry, or even angry. It can be said that she seemed to have become very easy to talk to.

However, such Ming Huaying did not reassure Princess Lian Ruo, but instead made her even more reassuring.

She looked at Ming Yaying like this, her expression tightened and her hand clasped her handkerchief, looking solemn.
To be continued...