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Xuanyuan Jie was deeply surprised. Since when had his usually taciturn third brother started to care about the battle between them? He put away his fan and carefully observed his brother's facial expression.

As the younger brother, Xuanyuan Ye could see through his brother's questioning gaze and calmly said, "Second Brother is overthinking it. Big Brother's previous female identity was only that of a concubine, but the current Big Brother is not only the Holy Maiden of Tianshan, he is also the princess consort announced by the entire world. If rumors were to spread that royal father would definitely be furious, and things might not end then." Humph! If you follow me, she can also be the princess consort. " Xuanyuan Jie snorted angrily. He glared fiercely at his younger brother and said, "I really don't understand. Why are you so unambitious, being born from the same mother!" "Second brother is right. Third brother always likes to be at ease." Xuanyuan Ye replied in a good-natured manner.

Ever since he was young, whenever his big brother and second brother fought to the death, he would try his best to avoid it. If the Queen Mother had not used her eldest brother's marriage to have her father summon her back to the palace, he would still be living in Fringe City.

"Forget it!" Xuanyuan Jie let out a long sigh, feeling angry and pained by his learned brother.

I hope second brother won't have any more ideas about our eldest sister-in-law," Xuanyuan Ye said in a serious tone. Xuanyuan Jie frowned and looked at his little brother with a strange gaze. After being silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile as he walked towards his own courtyard.

As Xuanyuan Ye watched his brother's departing figure, a bad premonition welled up in his heart. Perhaps, as he had expected, this time his mother would not bring him back so easily.

However, as the heir to the royal family, he was destined not to be able to escape from conflict, and could not escape from the cruel slaughter between brothers.

I hope that the heavens will be merciful and let those who should not have been injured escape from this terrible calamity.

As he thought of this, a small face appeared in his mind. Her faint smile was gentle yet profound. It could not help but add another layer of worry to his heart.

Along the way, Ling'er seemed to be deep in thought, and then lowered her head without saying a word. Ling'er suddenly stopped when she passed by two courtyards and came to a place called 'Yamen'.

"Why aren't you leaving?" She turned around and looked at Ling'er.

Ling'er looked towards the inner court of the 'elegant pavilion' with a conflicted gaze. She seemed to be hinting at something, but was too embarrassed to open her mouth.

"Say what you want to say. I hate people who stammer." The longer he spent with Ling'er, the more he found her to be a mystery. It felt as if there were many unspeakable things hidden in her heart, causing her to always carry a hint of sadness, unable to get along with others honestly.

"This is Lady Yu Yan's residence. The crown prince has been staying here for the past few days." Ling'er whispered. Although she knew what the outcome would be, she was still curious about the princess consort.

Sure enough, the tiny reaction was extremely cold. Rubbing the silk handkerchief in his hand, he glanced disdainfully at the courtyard full of flowers and said in an indifferent tone, "Isn't it just a man? What does his love have to do with me?" In the end, Ling'er had expected it, but as a woman, it was rare for her to not see her husband cheating.

"Could it be that she already had someone in her heart?" Let's go! "Stop wasting your time here, as long as he doesn't provoke me, I'll thank the heavens." Xiaoxiao ignored her status as master and servant and pulled Ling'er forward.

There was nothing she could do about it. Even though the palace was huge, she could only be a so-called love rival. It was truly tragic! However, before they could take a step forward, a beautiful young woman wearing a long, peach-red dress appeared in front of them.

"Greetings to the princess consort!" The woman elegantly bowed with her long hair fluttering in the wind. Her rosy cheeks revealed a faint smile, her cherry lips slightly raised, and her clear eyes revealed a seductive charm. Even with this greeting, there was a hidden temptation.

The first time he saw a small girl, he made a conclusion to the woman in front of him: a coquettish woman.

Speaking of which, men liked women the most. It was not surprising that Xuanyuan Qi was bewitched by his for a few days and did not leave his house.

"Stand up!" Lifting his head up, he was shocked to find that there was a little girl standing behind Yu Yan.

The little girl's appearance was ordinary, but she exuded a domineering aura. She had an expression of dissatisfaction as she bowed, not even letting out a sound.

The little girl was stunned for a moment by Ling'er's shout. However, it only lasted for an instant. Very soon, she put on a cold face and muttered, "I'm going to be a cold concubine. Why are you still so proud of yourself?" Although his voice was soft, the quiet corridor was loud enough for everyone to hear him clearly. What kind of master would be able to teach a servant? Xiao-Xiao naturally knew this was all for her.

However, she felt that it didn't matter. As long as everyone didn't interfere, she would care too much about that stupid man. She gave Ling'er a look to indicate that she should not speak, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into a faint smile. She intentionally gave Ling'Er a glance before leisurely walking away.

Smiling. The expression on Lan Yuyan's smiling face was frozen in place. Her originally confident face was suddenly covered with a hint of paleness.

After the two of them left, the little girl gave them a fierce glare. She turned around and put on a fake smile. "Mistress, this woman is just a paper tiger. Why are you afraid of her?" Pow! A resounding slap landed on her face. The little girl was instantly stupefied. She rubbed her aching face as she stared at her master.