Kick out the general as soon as you are reborn

Liu Yanyan was supported by Yanze in the garden. "Yanyan, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than all the flowers in this garden."

Liu Yanyan glanced at Yan Ze and chuckled, "Yan Ze, your mouth today is as sweet as if it were smeared with honey!"

Zhou Yanze picked off a red peony and put it behind his back. "Yanyan, do you want to taste it to see if it's sweet?"

Liu Yanyan's face became hot when she heard this, and her ears turned slightly red. She turned her head and said, "Yan Ze, you keep saying nonsense and bullying me."

Zhou Yanze took Yanyan's hand and said, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have said these things. I shouldn't have said these things. I offended Yanyan."

Liu Yanyan looked up into Yan Ze's deep eyes and said, "It's good that you know it, but don't tell anyone about it in the future."

Zhou Yanze pulled Yanyan's sleeve and gently said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I was rude. I'll take this peony to apologize to Yanyan. Yanyan, do you think it's okay?"

Liu Yanyan tilted her head slightly, and Yanze gently placed the peony flower on Yanyan's bun. "Yanyan is really more beautiful than flowers. This peony flower looks inferior on Yanyan's head!"

Liu Yanyan raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Ze, raised her delicate hands, and used a handkerchief to block his aggressive gaze. "Yan Ze, what are you talking about? How can I be more beautiful than flowers?"

Zhou Yanze stared at Yanyan infatuatedly. Seeing her smiling face like a flower, he couldn't help but murmur, "Of course not. Yanyan is more beautiful than flowers. She is so beautiful that it touches my heart."

Liu Yanyan leaned in to listen, but still couldn't hear clearly, so she asked, "What did Yan Ze just say? Does he dislike me now?"

Zhou Yanze said nervously, "Yanyan, don't misunderstand me! How could I dislike you? I am saying that you are as beautiful as a fairy in a painting."

Liu Yanyan chuckled, and Yanze realized that he had been tricked. He hugged Yanyan and said, "Let's see if you can run away."

Liu Yanyan looked up at his face, raised her handkerchief, lightly tapped his forehead, and ran away. "Idiot... You can't catch me." After that, she ran into the peony bushes.

Zhou Yanze brushed his forehead with his hand, staring at his hand in fascination. After a long while, he smiled and chased after her, "Yanyan, don't run. I will definitely catch you."

Liu Yanyan rarely showed a smile from the bottom of her heart. "You can't catch me..." After saying that, she hid behind the rockery and looked outside quietly. Suddenly, she was hugged and screamed, "Who, let go."

Zhou Yanze's magnetic voice rang in his ears, "Yanyan, the king has caught you, don't run away."

Hearing this, Liu Yanyan said softly, "Let me go, I won't run away."

Only then did Zhou Yanze let go of Yanyan reluctantly, "Yanyan,,,,," Yanyan, when will you trust me completely and let me enter your heart.

Liu Yanyan relaxed after seeing him let go, "Yan Ze, you are so nice."

Zhou Yanze looked at Yanyan lovingly, "Is that all? Yanyan is so easy to satisfy." Yanyan, I'll help you back to the house.

Liu Yanyan nodded slightly, and the two walked side by side. The setting sun shone on them, and their shadows were stretched out long.

Zhou Yanze looked at Yanyan, who was sitting uncomfortably on the golden nanmu chair, and sighed secretly, saying, "Yanyan, take a rest first. I still have things to deal with here, so I'll go back to the front yard first."

Liu Yanyan looked up at Yan Ze and nodded slightly, then stood up and saluted, "Your Highness, I respectfully send you off."

Zhou Yanze helped Yanyan up and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones. He took a deep breath, his face full of reluctance. It was a long time before he let go of her hand and turned to leave.

Liu Yanyan looked at Yan Ze's lonely back and fell into a chair. Her heart was swollen and she couldn't tell what she felt. She felt like a coward because she had been brooding over the things in her past life and didn't dare to accept Yan Ze's kindness to her. She was so weak. "Yuzhu, help me to the dressing table."

Yuzhu stepped forward to support the princess and walked carefully towards the dressing table.

Liu Yanyan sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror. She stared quietly for a long time, as if she could see her own withered soul.

Yuzhu gently took off the hairpin on the princess's head and said, "Princess, don't move. I will take all the hairpins off for you right away." After taking off the hairpin, she picked up the wooden comb and carefully combed the princess's long hair bit by bit.

At this moment, Yuzhen came over and reported, "This servant pays respects to the princess."

Liu Yanyan waved her hand to signal her to stand up. "What's the matter that took you so long?"

Yuzhen bowed and said, "Princess, Concubine Li's maid Lihua is outside asking for instructions. Concubine Li is still dancing, and there is blood on her embroidered shoes. Can you please stop and go back?"

Liu Yanyan then remembered that Yanze did not let her stop, and said in a calm voice, "Concubine Li has been dancing for a long time. Tell her that she dances beautifully and makes her work hard. Stop. Yuzhen, give Concubine Li a reward of 100 taels of silver and let Lihua go back! You can't let Concubine Li work in vain."

Yuzhen took the banknote and bowed respectfully, "Okay, Princess. I'll do it right away and pass on your message."

Liu Yanyan waited quietly for Yuzhu to finish her hair, then stood up and asked Yuzhu to take off her clothes. She walked to the table, picked up the code, and looked at it slowly.

Yuzhu waited quietly by the side, dimming the oil lamp a little.

Liuyan Pavilion

Concubine Li sat on the bed angrily, letting Lihua use a silver needle to prick open her blood blisters one by one. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat from the pain. She looked at the 100 taels of silver in her hand and said viciously, "This is too much, this is too much. They really treat me as a dancer! Reward me with silver! This is really nice! This is clearly looking down on me."

Lihua held the silver needle and looked at the horrible foot. She couldn't help but say, "Master, please don't move. If you stick the needle in the wrong direction, it will hurt so much!"

Concubine Li didn't dare to move. She suppressed her anger and let Lihua pick open the blood blister for her. She said in annoyance, "Really? How come there is not even a female doctor in the mansion? There is only one manor doctor. It's really true."

Lihua didn't respond. After picking open the blood bubble, she picked up the hot water next to her and cleaned it bit by bit.

Concubine Li's forehead was covered with cold sweat due to the pain. "Lihua, please be gentler! Be gentler."

Lihua said helplessly, "Master, don't use too much force. The dirt inside can't come out. Please bear with it."

Concubine Li knew this. She gritted her teeth in pain and threw everything on the bed to the ground. The pain did not subside at all and her face was full of tear marks. "Lihua, be gentle..."

Lihua had no choice but to be gentle, and took a bottle of liquor, pouring it all on the concubine's feet.

Concubine Li fainted from the pain. Seeing this, Lihua was helpless. She applied ointment on the concubine bit by bit and said, "My master, I don't know why you are trying to be so stubborn. The prince only asked you to dance once, not all the time. Why are you making things difficult for me? You are the one who suffers!" After saying this, she carried the concubine to the couch with difficulty.

After all the things on the bed were changed, he carried the concubine back to bed, covered her with a quilt, and blew out the candles in the room.