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Empress Dowager led Xia Sizhu around in the imperial garden. There were many different flowers in the imperial garden, and even in the imperial garden, it felt very beautiful.

"Little Zhu, do you regret marrying Ye'er? If you regret it, I can help you annul your engagement. "

Her Majesty looked at Xia Sizhu, who seemed to have something on her mind. As long as the little girl Zhu didn't want, no one could force her.

"No, he was kind to me." Xia Sizhu shook her head. It was her fortune to have a man who loved her so much.

Whether it was ancient times or modern times, such men had the same amount of discipline.

"That's good, that's good. This one is relieved." The empress dowager's eyes were slightly wet as she looked at Xia Si Zhu with her hand.

After a while, the empress dowager brought Xia Sizhu to a pavilion and sat down with her.

"We had a good relationship back then." Her Majesty then told many stories about her and Xia Sizhu's grandmother.

The empress dowager's eyes reddened. She didn't let go of Xia Sizhu, who could feel the sadness in her heart.

"Little Zhu, you've lived for too long. I don't know when you'll leave, but once you get married with Ye'er, hurry up and give This Dowager a good grandson. This will make This Dowager happy."

The empress dowager spoke unhurriedly. She didn't know if she could wait until that little girl, Little Zhu, gave birth to a great-grandson for her to take with her!

"Alright." Xia Sizhu originally didn't want to agree, but when she saw the empress dowager's somewhat sad eyes, she couldn't help but agree.

"What are you talking about? So interested? " At this moment, Dongfang Ye walked over. When he saw Xia Sizhu's face, his eyes were filled with warmth.

"Nothing?" Xia Sizhu quickly shook her head. She couldn't let Dongfang Ye know that the empress dowager wanted her to quickly have children. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the face to do so.

"Is that so?" Dongfang Ye looked at Xia Sizhu with a profound look. Xia Sizhu felt like her little mind had been seen through. Dongfang Ye seemed to know everything.

"Ye'er, you should leave with Little Zhu. I won't keep you any longer." Seeing the scene of their love, the Empress Dowager laughed.

"Thank you, Grandmother." After bidding farewell to the empress dowager, Dongfang Ye left with Xia Sizhu.

"Does Grandmother want you to have a child for her?" Dongfang Ye and Xia Sizhu left together.

The corners of Dongfang Ye's mouth rose as he walked over, he sounded like he was teasing Ye Zichen.

"Is there?" Xia Sizhu pretended not to know.

"No?" The corner of Dongfang Ye's mouth rose even wider as he held Xia Sizhu tighter.

"Nope." The two of them held hands as they left, their voices gradually fading away.

"Want some?" In the carriage, Dongfang Ye took a piece of cake and placed it next to Xia Sizhu's lips.

Xia Sizhu looked at Dongfang Ye and gently bit down on it. Just as Xia Sizhu was about to take a second bite, the pastry was pulled out by Dongfang Ye.

Xia Sizhu looked at Dongfang Ye with a puzzled expression. Didn't they tell her to eat it?

"I'm hungry too." After speaking, Dongfang Ye ate half of the pastries and then put the other half next to Xia Sizhu's lips.

"I don't eat." Xia Si glanced over. Hmph! She didn't want to eat his saliva.

"Do you dislike me?" Dongfang Ye raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint unhappiness in his voice.

"I don't even dislike you, and it's not like you haven't eaten before." Dongfang Ye spoke slowly.

"Hiss ~ ~" Dongfang Ye retracted his hand. He looked at the row of teeth in his hand and shook it. He sighed silently and thought, what a valiant wife.

"Who asked you to tease me." Xia Sizhu blinked her innocent eyes as she silently said in her heart that she deserved it.

"I won't tease you anymore, eat!" Dongfang Ye took another piece of cake and gently fed it to Xia Sizhu.

Xia Sizhu shot a glance at Dongfang Ye before continuing to lazily nibble on the pastries.

"I suddenly feel like I'm not raising a wife, but raising a lazy bug." Dongfang Ye glanced at Xia Sizhu with a doting look in his eyes.

Xia Sizhu rolled her eyes at Dongfang Ye and took another bite of the cake.

"Alright, save some stomach for lunch." After feeling that Xia Sizhu was done eating, Dongfang Ye put away the pastries in his hand.

Xia Sizhu didn't mind and poured herself a cup of tea to drink.

"I'd like to cook lunch myself today." After two or three gulps of tea, Xia Sizhu spoke.

"No, the kitchen is too dangerous." Dongfang Ye's face didn't look too good when he thought of the kitchen he blew up.

"Dangerous what? That's because you don't. " Xia Sizhu poured herself another cup of tea.

"Then I won't allow it." Dongfang Ye continued to persevere with his thoughts.

"Don't go to my bed and sleep in my study today." Xia Sizhu knocked the teapot onto the table to show her displeasure.

"Alright, I'll let you do it, but I'll have to watch from the side." For Xia Sizhu, Dongfang Ye was forgiving.

When the carriage reached the prince's mansion, Xia Sizhu alighted from the carriage and headed straight for the mansion's kitchen.

"Mistress, what is the wangfei doing?" The butler was puzzled.

"She said that she's going to cook for herself and cook for herself today." Dongfang Ye said with a smile.

"Can the princess cook?" The steward was a little worried. A young lady like Princess Hua-Yang shouldn't cook, right?

The housekeeper looked at Dongfang Ye with a somewhat confused expression, "Your Highness, it can't be that you didn't ask, right? "Imperial Concubine, if we burn the kitchen …"

"I'll take you out to eat if you burn me." After saying that, Dongfang Ye chased after Xia Sizhu.

The butler quickly followed behind him. He was prepared to check to see if there was anything wrong so that he could react in time.

"Princess." As soon as Xia Sizhu reached the kitchen, she heard the crowd shout.

"Leave one for the fire. Everyone else, get out." As soon as the princess gave the order, Xia Sizhu and an old woman were the only ones left in the kitchen.

"Just help me light the fire, don't worry about the rest." Xia Sizhu rolled up her sleeves, preparing to make a few side dishes.

Dongfang Ye stood at the kitchen door and watched as Xia Sizhu skillfully picked, washed, and then cooked. He shouted towards the fire.

Not long after, the smell spread in the kitchen, and Dongfang Ye suddenly felt that he had found a good wife.

The steward in the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like the wangfei really knew how to cook.

"Beitang, it seems that we've come at the right time." Hearing that voice, Dongfang Ye's originally blissful face instantly changed color.

"Why are you guys here again? Are you done yet?" Dongfang Ye turned around with a cold and imposing aura.

"No medicine, Beitang and I have brought our luggage from the palace and we intend to stay here for a few more days until you and the little beauty get married."

Xi Ling Yan pointed to the entrance of the Prince's Mansion and quietly said.

"This King does not welcome you." Dongfang Ye slammed down, wanting to close the door, but the door was blocked by Xi Ling Yan's hand.

"Just welcome us, Qing'er." The voice of the Western Tomb North Hall was as calm as ever.

"Is Qing'er inside?" The Western Tomb North Hall looked around but didn't see anyone. Then, it fixed its gaze behind the door …

"Not here." Dongfang Ye's voice was full of displeasure.

"If Qing'er hadn't been here, you wouldn't have been so wary of us."

The eyes of the Western Tomb Beitang dimmed.

"Eh, why are you two here?" When Xia Sizhu came out of the kitchen, she saw two people standing at the entrance.