The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Early the next morning, Sun Xiaoyun entered the palace on the pretext of meeting his aunt, Concubine Hui.

But instead of going to Concubine Hui's palace, she went straight to Qiushui Residence to find Jiujiu and Nan Yuanxiang.

She walked too fast and there was snow on the road. She accidentally slipped and fell.

Her dress was stained with snow and dirty, and her elbows were broken and painful.

Her girl looked distressed, but she got up indifferently and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Jiujiu was shaking her head and endorsing. For some reason, Dijiang didn't come to teach her how to read today. He only asked Chuyang to come over and tell her that she should endorse it by herself.

She was obedient and recited it by herself, and she recited it very seriously.

Aunt Gui next to her looked pleased.

Suddenly, a sentence came from outside: "Your Highness the Princess, Sun Xiaoyun wants to see you."

"Why is she here?"

Jiujiu said, put down the book in his hand, and went outside with Aunt Gui.

When Sun Xiaoyun saw Jiujiu, she cried and brought the sachet to Jiujiu, and said to Jiujiu: "Your Highness, Miss Nan, will you give this sachet to you? Will you give it to Mr. Yu?"

[Oh my God, wasn’t the sachet thrown away by the third brother? 】

[How could it be in Sun Xiaoyun’s hands? 】

[She actually brought it? 】

[Duoduo is here to question. 】

Jiujiu exhaled and said, "Yeah, I'll hand it over."

"Then..." Seeing Jiujiu's stern face and heavy expression, Sun Xiaoyun's voice was a little more cautious and uneasy, "Then why is this sachet on a palace maid?"

"Princess, could you please tell me?"

"I desperately want to know."

Just as Jiujiu was about to say, "Are you questioning this princess? How dare you question this princess?", the third prince came.

The third prince came to give Jiujiu sweet potatoes.

He saw that Jiujiu liked roasted sweet potatoes, so he deliberately roasted a few more last night and sent them to Jiujiu today.

Jiujiu smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes. She crossed Sun Xiaoyun and met the third prince. She took a roasted sweet potato from the food box in the third prince's hand and ate it happily.

While eating, he praised: "This sweet potato is so delicious when roasted."

"Three..." Jiujiu said, turned to look at Sun Xiaoyun, and then said in a different tone: "Master Yu, your skills are really good."

Sun Xiaoyun was happy to suddenly see Mr. Yu, whom she had longed for but had never seen, when she heard Jiujiu say that the sweet potatoes were roasted by Mr. Yu himself.

Sun Xiaoyun suddenly felt itchy and wanted to eat.

"Master Yu, can you share one of these roasted sweet potatoes with me?"

"Your skills are so good. The roasted sweet potatoes are so fragrant. I have never smelled such fragrant roasted sweet potatoes."

"It will taste delicious."

After Sun Xiaoyun finished speaking, he looked expectantly at the open food box in the third prince's hand.

There was a whole plate of roasted sweet potatoes in the food box, and it was fragrant. It shouldn't be a problem to share one with her.

Naihe, the third prince said, "I'm sorry, this roasted sweet potato is specially roasted by me for the princess and her little cousin, no outsiders are involved."

Just a roasted sweet potato?

He even rejected her.

How stingy is he? Or maybe he hated her so much that he wouldn't even give her a roasted sweet potato.

Sun Xiaoyun was hit hard. She was very sad. After being silent for a while, she asked directly: "Master Yu, didn't the princess give this sachet to you? How could it be in the possession of a palace maid?"

At this moment, Sun Xiaoyun seemed to be stubborn and asked questions directly.

In fact, because she cared so much about the third prince's attitude towards this matter, she was so humble that she almost sank into the dust.

"I didn't like it, so I threw it away!"

The third prince poured cold water on Sun Xiaoyun unceremoniously.

But this basin of cold water was not as good as the one Sun Xiaoyun poured on him before.

"..."

Sun Xiaoyun was stung by these words and felt cold all over.

why?

Why is this happening?

Her sachet is better embroidered than the embroiderer's. After Mr. Yu saw it, even if he didn't like her and had no feelings for her, he should still accept the sachet!

There is no need for him to have trouble with the sachet.

Why did he throw it away?

"Master Yu, is this all my intention?"

"Are you so mean?"

Sun Xiaoyun asked with tears in her eyes, her pear blossoms were wet with rain, and she looked very pitiful.

She was even a little envious of Jiujiu for being favored by Young Master Yu. Not only would Young Master Yu hug her, but he would also bring her roasted sweet potatoes.

What about her? Nothing is gained.

Mr. Yu regards her as...like an enemy...

She really didn't know when she offended Mr. Yu.

Little did Jiujiu know that Sun Xiaoyun was inexplicably envious because she was eating sweet potatoes so deliciously.

Nan Yuanxiang was also attracted by the scent of sweet potatoes at this moment.

She was just about to order some food with Jiujiu, but because she saw the third prince, she ran to the hut holding her stomach.

She is anxious, very anxious.

Aunt Gui and the others looked at Sun Xiaoyun in confusion.

Doesn't Sun Xiaoyun hate the third prince?

There was a huge uproar over the breakup of the engagement, and the third prince was humiliated. It was said that he became seriously ill and almost died. Fortunately, he was saved by the princess.

Why now, Sun Xiaoyun said that he likes the third prince?

She also calls the third prince Mr. Yu?

What Mr. Yu?

When did the third prince change his name?

Isn't his name Feng Tianyin?

Aunt Gui and the other servants looked at Sun Xiaoyun and the Third Prince with doubts, but they didn't say much and just watched quietly.

The third prince shook his sleeves and said disdainfully: "I didn't ask you to give me this kind of love. What's more, do you do this because you want me to have a reputation for giving and receiving privately?"

Think about it, Sun Xiaoyun only dreams about it.

She also wanted to marry her Mr. Yu.

But Sun Xiaoyun didn't dare to say it directly.

The third prince looked like he had seen through everything, "Don't think about it, I won't marry you."

"What did you say?"

Sun Xiaoyun was hurt by these straightforward and unsparing words.

She started to cry, and after seeing the impatience on the third prince's face, she covered her face and ran away crying.

The third prince ignored it and said to Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, let's go in and eat roasted sweet potatoes."

"Call your little cousin here too."

[Forget it, my little cousin felt anxious when she saw the third brother. She had already gone to the latrine. 】

[Before the third brother left, she was afraid she would not come back. 】

The third prince was hit again by Jiujiu's voice.

He really couldn't figure out why Nan Yuanxiang became anxious when she saw him and what he did.

His confusion finally turned into a deep sigh.

"Third brother, please go in? It's cold outside, don't stand all the time."

The third prince said with a doting look on his face, "Okay."

After the brother and sister entered the house, Concubine Li came out to greet them personally.

She also asked the third prince. She heard that the third prince was studying hard recently. How was his study?

Concubine Li asked this question because she wanted to help the third prince become a good teacher for the sake of the third prince's good relationship with Jiujiu.

However, the third prince thought that Concubine Li asked this question just like those in the palace, preparing to ridicule him.

Because everyone in the palace treated him like this.

Everyone felt that he had not received any serious education, was ignorant and incompetent, and should be ridiculed and disciplined.

I think Concubine Li is no exception.

He hung his head uneasily and said nothing.