The next morning.

As soon as Yun Xihe opened his eyes, Xiao Tao walked in quickly with a brocade box in his hand, with a weird and nervous look on his face, "Miss... This is from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! He is still sitting in the main hall..."

His Royal Highness and the eldest lady are becoming increasingly incompatible. Why do they still deliver things?

Yun Xihe half leaned against the pillow, and was still a little sleepy. When he heard Xiao Tao's words, his eyes bent, "Open and take a look."

"Miss! It's a silver note!" Xiaotao looked surprised and reached out to pinch a thick stack. He took out one and took a look. It was a silver note worth 10,000 taels, as if it was newly taken out, and it was stained with the fragrance of ink.

Xiao Tao ordered the stack of silver notes and was shocked, "Miss... there are 200 pictures in total!"

Is the prince accused of evil?

He actually gave the eldest lady two million taels of silver?! Is he planning to change his career and become a boy with money?!

Yun Xihe smiled, and she was full of energy, "Please keep it."

She was very honest in doing business by taking money and eliminating disasters for others. She immediately sat up and said, "Xiaoli, come and dress up for me... Pick a simple white dress. It is not a decent thing to break off the engagement, it is all a memorial."

Xiaoli: "..."

Dashunchao was also open-minded about breaking the engagement, and marriage was irrelevant. But the old saying goes, a good woman does not serve her husband, and breaking off her is not good at the face of a woman...

But, Miss, your tone is too happy!

Today is just a day of rest, and the prince is determined to settle the dust soon. When he entered the palace, he not only wanted to be with Yun Xihe, but also called General Yun and asked Yun Wangshu to accompany him.

He was very anxious.

After making up his mind, he retired from marrying Yun Xihe, and immediately asked Yun Wangshu to marry him.

Yun Lie's face was very ugly. He was a great general in charge of the country. He was born and died for the Dashun country. It would be fine if he couldn't get the little thanks from Prince Dashun. Even his two daughters were like cabbage in the vegetable market, allowing the prince to pick on it!

The real heartbreak made him not want to say a word.

Yun Wangshu cried all night because of Lin's affairs, her eyes swollen like walnuts. She was so distraught that she was reluctant to see others, and the prince insisted on letting her enter the palace.

It’s not that she didn’t know the prince’s intention, but she didn’t have that intention?

My mother, who had just recognized her, was about to be sent away today, and she couldn't even give her a good delivery, but she was forced to wear red and green to be married to a strange man!

And this man was originally Yun Xihe's fiancé!

Yun Wangshu was so angry that he was so angry! If the prince was really a good thing, could she, Yun Xihe, be willing to let go? Bah! I would like to pick the rest and give it to her, right?

Danju brought a delicate goose yellow floor-dragging dress, "Miss II, how good do you think this outfit?"

Yun Wangshu didn't even look at him, "No! No! Go and choose the ugliest one for me!"

Danju's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but she burst into tears, "Miss 2, your clothes are carefully selected by the wife, all of which are the most popular styles in Chang'an City, and none of them look ugly..."

When talking about Lin, Yun Wangshu felt even more angry, "Then you go and go to the kitchen to feed pigs to borrow a bun!"

Danju: "..."

Qin Junze was waiting in the front yard. When the Yun family father and daughter appeared, his face turned green.

Yun Lie was wearing clothes that he practiced martial arts every day, wrinkled and solemn, and was full of impatientness.

Yun Wangshu was wearing a white-washed silk, with no makeup on his face, and tears still remained.

Yun Xihe was decent, but in that plain dress...Who would she attend the funeral for???

Qin Junze twitched his lips, and he finally held back his anger. Even if your Yun family is reluctant, if the imperial power is above, how can you have room for resistance?

There were two carriages parked at the door of Yun Mansion. Yun Xihe naturally walked towards one of them. Just as Yun Wangshu was about to walk towards the other, the housekeeper Zhong Bo hurriedly stopped her.

"Miss Second Miss, that was prepared for the wife to return to Quanzhou."

Yun Wangshu pointed at himself and then at the prince, "Where should I sit? Let me walk into the palace?"

The housekeeper stretched out his hand in the direction of Yun Xihe, "The second lady is naturally the same as the eldest lady."

Now there are people waiting to watch jokes everywhere, how can the Yun family let it go?

Just as Yun Wangshu was about to say something, a group of servants walked out of the courtyard. The middle was surrounded by Lin, who was about to walk towards another carriage. Lin looked at Wangshu and called out in a vague way.

"Look at me..."

Yun Wangshu suddenly lost his mind to argue and climbed onto Yun Xihe's carriage with a depressed expression.

Although she was very sad, she didn't want to see Lin because she felt that Lin had done something wrong.

The carriage was shaking, and the housekeeper Zhong Bo was frightened, afraid that the two sisters would fight in the carriage if they didn't say anything right.

Yun Wangshu's anger came from inside: "Yun Xihe! If you squeeze me again, I will be rude to you!"

Then Yun Xihe's voice was very disgusted, "What clothes are you wearing? It's so stinking! If you say more, I'll use the silver needle to stab you into a paralyzed person."

"you......"

The carriage was shaking forward, and Yun Wangshu's voice drifted farther and farther away, "Mother hasn't left Chang'an yet, you're bullying me like this..."

On the way, Yun Wangshu cursed for a while, but then became lost again.

She knew that her mother was sent away and could not blame Yun Xihe for not being blamed. On the contrary, Yun Xihe was still the victim of being plotted against by her mother. But Yun Wangshu felt uncomfortable and did not know how to resolve it, so she took advantage of the problem.

Yun Xihe talked to her for a few words, which made her feel depressed. She turned around and opened the window, allowing the bright light outside to shine in, and fell on the dejected Yun Wangshu.

Yun Wangshu originally felt that he was going to get moldy, but when the sun shone, her heart warmed a little. She still said stubbornly, "Yun Xihe, you really hate it."

"It's almost done." Yun Xihe's tone was a little serious, and he looked at her with his chin, "I think my mother has told you that you will hold on to the prince. You are not young anymore, how do you consider this?"

Yun Wangshu was already very upset. When she talked about this, she was even more angry and clamoring.

"What you Yun Xihe doesn't want is definitely not a good thing! Why should I force it to me? Can't I think I'm a beggar?"

"..." Yun Xihe reached out and pressed his temple, as if she was annoyed by her, and seemed to be filled with joy, "Yun Wangshu, Yunshu, if you haven't seen each other for a few days, you are becoming more and more ambitious."

Although what the Shipeng said was an angry word, it also made Yun Xihe breathe a little relieved.

It was Yun Wangshu's appearance that helped her and the prince get married quickly, but Yun Wangshu was innocent and could not jump into this fire pit in vain.

not to mention......
Chapter completed!