LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Speaking of Emperor Xiande's princes, in terms of appearance alone, the most beautiful one is the fifth prince from the noble concubine.

The appearance of the fifth prince followed that of the concubine, exquisite and gorgeous.

If such a complexion were born on a woman, she must be a peerless beauty, such as a noble concubine.

But if it grows on a man...

Male and female, and the temperament is too feminine, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it is too much.

On the contrary, the second prince, Yan Yue, has outstanding handsome features, even if he sits with the fifth prince, people will not ignore him, but will be attracted by his aura of being out of the world.

Yan Yue was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

He covered his lips with his hands and coughed a few times, his face visibly paled.

The few people present didn't respond, obviously they were already used to it.

Yan Yue said softly: Brother Dahuang is very true, my body can't stand the toss of the hunting ground, so I don't want to spoil the fun.

After he finished speaking, he coughed twice again.

The eldest prince was not happy to see him, so he dragged the fourth prince and left. The fifth prince glanced at Yan Yue, snorted softly, and followed him out—for the second prince whose biological mother died young, he never Too worthy.

After everyone left, the smile on Yan Yue's face slowly disappeared.

He lightly closed the book in his hand, stood up slowly, and walked towards Kangning Palace alone.

Occasionally, I met some palace people on the road, and they all looked at the second prince of Zhilanyushu with red faces, admiring him, but also regretting in their hearts.

The whole palace knew that maybe it was because he was injured in the cold palace when he was young, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince has been in poor health since he was taken back to the Kangning Palace, and he has been using medicinal food every day to warm up his body.

Many people were sighing in their hearts, the future of a prince who is not in good health is basically settled.

Even Emperor Xian De, because of this, took extra care of the second prince.

Yan Yue walked forward slowly, with a smile on his face as always, but it never reached his eyes.

What is weak?

Isn't it thanks to the concubine's care for so many years?

The imperial concubine is indeed a woman with means, and the things she sent over are naturally impossible to have any problems on the surface.

After all, she is not stupid, it is impossible to blatantly hand over the handle to others.

But when it comes to Yin people's methods, this palace is definitely the best place in the whole world.

A pot of flowers from a few months ago, maybe put together with the spices sent up now, is a deadly poison.

If it weren't for Sister Mudan, I don't know how many plots I would have suffered in this Kangning Palace.

Thinking of the woman who stayed with him in Kangning Palace all the time, a soft look flashed in Yan Yue's eyes.

He couldn't wait to see her.

The Kangning Palace is very quiet, because the owner of the palace, the Second Prince, doesn't like making noise.

Especially in the main hall where Yan Yue lived, there was an order from the very beginning, no one was allowed to enter unless it was his own order.

Sister Peony.

As soon as Zhong Qing turned around, he was hugged by someone.

She couldn't help being helpless, since the child showed weakness in front of her five years ago, he has become closer and closer to her.

This symbolizes the close physical contact even more.

In the beginning, Lianqing was happy to cultivate a little relationship with the hero, but as Yanyue got older...

Zhong Qing looked worriedly at the male protagonist who is now a head taller than herself, worried in her heart:

This child seems to be a little too dependent on himself?