An hour later.

On the stone steps at the entrance of the watchtower, Lao Debao and the palace guards sat in a row.

"Old Debao, the princess climbed over the wall of our palace in the middle of the night. Am I having a nightmare?"

"It's not a dream! It's real!"

Thinking of the past, Old Debao was so relieved that he wanted to cry, "Since the construction of our palace began, the little princess only had a glimpse of her many years ago. Alas... the prince waited and waited, and finally the little princess came. Woo, woo, it's so touching."

The palace guards did not buy it, and instead felt indignant.

"Humph, I don't think Princess Diyang is serious at all."

"If Princess Diyang really cared about the prince, she should have used her flag-bearing staff and golden carriage to lead the way and come in openly through the main gate of the palace."

Upon hearing this, Old Debao sighed, "You don't understand."

"Since that year, the little princess is willing to step into our palace again. Old Debao, I think the little princess still cares about the prince."

"After that year? What was special about that year?"

Not only were the palace guards curious, but Abao, who was standing behind the watchtower door, was also extremely shocked and astonished.

But on the stone steps outside the building, Old Debao changed the subject and said with tears in his eyes: "The bricks, tiles, and plants in our palace were all built by the prince according to the little princess's preferences."

"The little princess finally saw it with her own eyes, and that's what matters most."

"As for whether the little princess climbed over the wall or entered through the main door late at night, don't worry about the details!"

"What's not important?"

The guards of the palace stiffened their necks and shouted in rebuttal, "Princess Diyang climbed over the wall secretly, which makes our prince look ashamed."

At the same time, inside the watchtower separated by a door.

A Bao secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran, and Xuanyuan Fengran smiled.

A Bao was so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her face, but she refused to admit defeat easily.

"Uncle, you came to visit me in the East Palace by climbing over the wall. I also climbed over the wall to visit Prince Fengran's Mansion. That's how we seem to be so close~~"

Xuanyuan Fengran, still smiling: "... Yeah, very good."

A Bao: “…” Why do I feel that what you are saying is not good at all?

At this time, A Bao heard Xie Wuai's laughter coming from outside the door.

It’s time to return home as agreed last night.

Abao quickly pushed the door open.

He happened to meet Lao Debao and the palace guards who all turned around.

The morning breeze blew by, and there was silence on the stone steps outside the watchtower.

"It's a nice day today. Haha." A Bao pretended to be calm, grabbed his uncle's sleeve and walked straight forward.

Xie Wuai moved closer to A Bao, but secretly looked at Xuanyuan Fengran who was being dragged by A Bao.

Although both of them were dressed neatly.

But his sister acted strangely, holding her lower back with her hands, as if she was in great pain.

Countless stories floated into his mind. Xie Wuai leaned close to A Bao's ear and whispered, "A Bao, sister, I want to remind you of something."

Seeing Xie Wuai's serious face, A Bao also became nervous.

Could it be that their stay at Prince Feng Ran’s mansion last night was discovered?

Just as she was feeling anxious, A Bao heard Xie Wuai leaning close to her ear, deliberately lowering his voice and saying seriously, "Liang Sangluo."

Liangsangluo is a contraceptive commonly used in the palace, usually used by concubines after they are favored by the emperor.

A Bao was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red.

She never expected that she would have to explain to her little brother Xie what happened last night...

A Bao took a deep breath and said, "Nothing happened last night that required me to drink Liangsangluo."

Xie Wuai was half-believing and half-doubting, "Sister, although I am still a virgin, I have read many story books. In those story books, on the first day of marriage, the protagonists always got out of bed by holding their waists, and their steps were unsteady."

As he spoke, Xie Wuai glanced at A Bao's hand rubbing his lower back.

A Bao held his waist sadly, "I was going downstairs a quarter of an hour ago. I missed a step and was too flustered. I accidentally hit the railing."

Xie Wuai looked suspiciously, "Really...?"

A Bao helplessly held his forehead, silently complaining. The storybook made me thank my younger brother.

"Thank you, little brother. You underestimated someone."

"If something really happened between my uncle and I last night, you can rest assured, I would definitely not be able to get up this morning."

“Royal sister, what makes you so sure?” Xie Wuai’s dignity as a man was inexplicably challenged. “How can King Feng Ran be that powerful? Royal sister, you haven’t tried it.”

"Uh..." How should I tell you, my silly brother.

Ah Bao looked at Xie Wuai lovingly. Seeing his suspicious expression, she patted his shoulder solemnly and said, "I was just talking nonsense, just talking nonsense."

Actually, it’s not nonsense.

That time in the back hall of Yuji Palace, Xuanyuan Fengran was able to remain calm in the end.

But she is not completely without memory.

Xuanyuan Fengran was just more tolerant at that time.

She clearly felt...

Oh, don't think about it! It makes her look like a womanizer.

Xuanyuan Fengran, who was standing by, listened to the conversation between the brother and sister, which they thought was secretive and quiet so that no one would notice.

Xuanyuan Fengran: “………………”

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