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She was not worried at all that Yan Yuan would take a side wife. What she was worried about was that Yan Yuan would not take a side wife and divorce her.

The only way to protect his life now was to quickly find a way to go back to the modern world. Other than that, he had to leave quickly before Yan Yuan found out that she was a fake, and the initiative to leave was still on Yan Yuan.

Only if Yan Yuan chased her away would she be able to walk away so casually and not be chased down by the people he sent out.

Sigh ~ ~ It's fine if transmigration was happening to her, but she's actually going to risk it all to get married. That dog Kaiser Liu Cheng He, there will be a day when she'll cripple him!

"You're generous."

Xiao Yue looked at Liu Ruo Qing and shook her head helplessly, then helped her put on her clothes. Although her face did not look good due to the wound on her shoulder, after dressing up like this, she looked much more energetic.

"Lady Liu, it's not that this servant is exaggerating, you look too much like my princess. If you don't look like someone close to our princess, you wouldn't be able to differentiate between real and fake."

Xiao Yue couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at Liu Ruo Qing.

Liu Ruo Qing had also never seen Liu Tian Xin before, she did not know if it was really as Xiao Yue had said, but the two of them looked really similar.

"Alright, since there's still some time before the palace banquet, let's go out and take a look. The streets of the capital must be bustling with noise and excitement today."

Liu Ruo Qing shoulder that had not fully recovered, walked towards the door.

"Princess, please be careful."

When Xiao Yue was in the Duke Palaces, most of the time, she would address Liu Ruo Qing as princess. This way, she would gradually get used to it, preventing herself from being exposed, and at the same time, she was afraid that if someone heard it, it would be troublesome.

The two of them left the palace. The streets were filled with the atmosphere of a festival, lanterns were hung everywhere, and the streets were crowded with people. The atmosphere of celebration was especially strong.

The cries of the merchants on both sides of the street seemed to be louder than usual. The whole street seemed to be in a different mood from before.

"Princess, look, these lanterns are so beautiful."

"If you like them, just buy a few."

Princess, today I heard from Little Mei in the kitchen that there is a custom in Easternum, that is, if you like someone, write their name on the lotus lamp and place them in the moat. If the person you like happens to have obtained your lotus lamp on the other side of the river, then it means that the two of you are fated to meet.

Xiao Yue moved closer to Liu Ruo Qing and lowered his voice, looking like she was eager to give it a try.

"What is it? Are you interested? "

Liu Ruo Qing looked at her, and joked.

"Princess, you're making fun of me again. Your servant wants you to try writing the prince's name in the river to see if you'll get your lamp."

Xiao Yue urged from the side, but Liu Ruo Qing could not help but roll her eyes, "Isn't she saying that she wanted to write the name of the one I love? Yan Yuan is not my lover, so why should I write his name?"

She snappily glanced at Xiao Yue, but unintentionally's handsome and eye-catching face flashed across her mind.

She quickly shook her head, shaking off the strange feeling in her heart.

A person like Yan Yuan was not someone she could afford to offend, nor someone she could afford to offend.

"Girl, come on, light this lamp. Write down the name of your beloved and look at your fate."

An old man who carried a lotus lamp in his hand came in front of them. His body was bent and his hand that held the lotus lamp was full of wrinkles.

Liu Ruo Qing frowned, seeing that it was unbearable, she got Xiao Yue to buy a few from the old man.

"Princess, why did we buy so much?"

Xiao Yue lowered her voice, moved closer to Liu Ruo Qing's side, and asked.

"Let me ask you to write a few more names of your sweethearts. Let me see which one you have a better affinity with."

Liu Ruo Qing moved closer to her ear and joked in a low voice.

Xiao Yue's cheeks slightly blushed as she looked at Liu Ruo Qing in dissatisfaction: "Princess, you're teasing me again."

She stomped her feet, handed the lotus lamp in her hands over to Liu Ruo Qing, and said: "Hey, Princess, this is for you, you write it down too."

Liu Ruo Qing raised his eyebrows and accepted it, then picked up the brush that was placed in front of the vendor and after thinking about it, she still did not write anything down.

There were a few little girls about her age standing beside her, so she gave the few lamps in Xiao Yue's hand to them.

"Alright, I'll give you the last one. Write down the name of your beloved one and I'll help you put her in the river."

Liu Ruo Qing pointed to the lotus lamp in Xiao Yue's hand and continued to mock her.

"Princess!"

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Are you going to write or not? If not, let's continue to walk around in front."

"Then... Since I've already bought it, this servant shall write it. "

She looked at Liu Ruo Qing and laughed dryly. Then, she turned around and picked up her brush and pouted her lips. After a few seconds of silence, she wrote a name on the lantern that had been hidden deep within her heart.

"Finished?"

Seeing her put down the brush, Liu Ruo Qing playfully raised his eyebrows, and snatched the lotus lamp from her hands, "Let me see who wrote this."

"Princess, you can't watch it. It won't work if you watch it."

Xiao Yue's small mouth slightly pouted, and her cheeks revealed traces of a faint blush.

Liu Ruo Qing saw her expression and did not insist. A little girl would always have her own little secret.

"Look how nervous you are, I'll help you put it down."

At this moment, in a restaurant full of guests, two handsome men dressed in light colored brocade clothes were sitting by the window. Their eyes were looking outside the window.

"Royal Uncle, what are you looking at?"

The one who spoke was no one else but the one who had called Yan Yuan out earlier, the current Son of Heaven, Yan Shuo.

Seeing Yan Yuan holding onto his wine cup and looking at the seat by the river, he pursed his lips without saying a word, his emotions faintly revealing his annoyance.

Following his gaze, Yan Shuo also looked over curiously. In the next second, his beautiful eyes lit up, "Ninth Aunt?"

No wonder Royal Uncle looked depressed. It seemed that it was because the Ninth Aunt had let the light out.

In Yan Shuo's heart, the color of gossip gradually revealed itself. He looked at Yan Yuan and said: "Do you want to know whose name Ninth Aunt wrote on the lamp?"

Hearing this, Yan Yuan's fingers holding the wine cup suddenly increased his strength, and a bit of nervousness flowed out of his eyes.

After a long while, her lips barely moved as she said, "Not interested."

He wasn't willing to admit that he really wasn't interested, or perhaps … He didn't dare to know.

The name on the lamp, it wasn't him anyway.

"We met Ninth Aunt here, we can go look for Rong Er together."

Yan Shuo put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up in front of Yan Yuan, "We will go greet Ninth Aunt."

Just as he left his seat, he saw that Yan Yuan did not have any intention to stand up. On Yan Shuo's face, there was some astonishment, "What? Royal Uncle isn't willing to go? "