After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

"Liang Di, the tonic soup is ready."

"Well, let it go."

Aunt Zhang pointed at the inconspicuous bottle of tonic soup with a smile and said, "This is good stuff. It has been stewed for five hours. It is very tonic."

Shen Yihuan looked up at her narrowed eyes and felt something was wrong. He asked quickly, "What kind of tonic soup is this?"

"Ginseng, deer antler, tiger penis tonic soup."

Shen Yihuan's face froze when he heard this: "No, why are you stewing that thing?"

"This stuff is good for men. It nourishes the body and makes it stronger..." Aunt Zhang smiled obscenely and winked at Shen Yihuan, "Liang Di, you know."

Shen Yihuan rolled her eyes in her heart. What did she know? Zhao Xun didn't need that thing at all.

Originally, it was already very powerful. If he drank that stuff, wouldn’t it be...

Just thinking about it makes my legs go weak.

"No, no, this soup is not good. You can just make a random ginseng and deer antler soup."

Aunt Zhang looked embarrassed: "But if we stew it now, we don't have time."

Shen Yihuan thought about it and waved his hand: "Forget it."

"Hehe, don't worry, Lady Liang. I'm sure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will like it." Nanny Zhang said confidently.

Shen Yihuan choked and muttered to herself, Zhao Xun likes it, but she doesn't.

Really, it’s a deadly thing.

When going out, Shen Yihuan brought Cuicui with him, and the two of them walked towards Chengqian Palace together.

When I arrived at the entrance of Chengqian Palace, I unexpectedly bumped into Jiang Yining.

When the guy saw her, he turned into a fighting cock in an instant, as if he had seen an enemy.

Shen Yihuan saw this, his eyebrows curved, and he just found it funny. This guy really hasn't improved at all.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Yining stepped forward and asked arrogantly.

Shen Yihuan smiled gently and replied indifferently: "I will do whatever you come here for."

Jiang Yining couldn't stand her behavior the most. It was like punching cotton, not to mention that the words she said were so irritating.

"Your Highness doesn't want to see you, please go away."

Shen Yihuan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Who are you? Are you a bug in His Highness's stomach? Do you know what His Highness is thinking?"

"you..."

Shen Yi slowly approached and whispered in her ear: "Stop it, I advise you to be sensible and make me plump, otherwise, hehe..."

Jiang Yining was ashamed and angry, his eyes wide open: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Shen Yihuan originally wanted to say something provocative to her, but suddenly he saw a piece of clothing from the corner of his eye, and his expression immediately changed.

She turned into a little white flower, looking at Jiang Yining timidly and coyly, and whispered, "Sister Jiang, I know you are favored by His Highness recently, but you can't stop me from sending nourishing soup to the prince."

Jiang Yining stared in amazement at Shen Yihuan's expression which changed so quickly, feeling a little confused.

But she was a typical person who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. So when she saw Shen Yihuan showing weakness, she didn't think about why it happened, but let her arrogance get the better of her.

"Yes, if I say no, then you can't. Who do you think you are? How dare you snatch the crown prince from me?"

"Sister Jiang, please don't hit me."

When Jiang Yining was talking excitedly, he suddenly saw Shen Yihuan taking several steps back with a panic-stricken look on his face.

She was suddenly confused, with question marks popping up in her head, wondering when was he going to hit her.

Coincidentally, Zhao Xun had already stepped forward and hugged Shen Yihuan who was retreating repeatedly.

"Your Highness?" Jiang Yining still didn't react, and looked at Zhao Xun who suddenly appeared with a confused look on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Xun was whispering to comfort Shen Yihuan: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he looked up and glared at her: "Jiang Yining, I thought you had learned your lesson and knew how to be a good woman and a concubine of the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace. I didn't expect that you were still so stubborn and jealous that you actually bullied Huan'er."

"No, Your Highness, no." Jiang Yining saw the prince's face change, and her heart panicked. Suddenly, her face changed, and she pointed at Shen Yihuan's nose with a distorted face and cursed.

"It's all this bitch's fault. It was this bitch who sowed discord. I didn't bully her. She was just pretending. Your Highness, you have to believe me. I was wronged!"

However, how could he listen to Jiang Yining's explanation? He frowned and interrupted, "Jiang Yining, what did I tell you, sisters, to get along well? You kept calling me a bitch. Is this what you promised me to do, to get along well?"

Jiang Yining looked at the anger in Zhao Xun's eyes and knew that she couldn't wash away the anger even if she jumped into the Yellow River. She stepped back repeatedly, muttering, "No, Your Highness, it's not like that."

Zhao Xun's eyes were filled with disappointment, and he shook his head: "You really disappoint me too much. For the sake of our past friendship, you should quickly return to Guwu Palace."

"Your Highness?" Jiang Yining's face was full of disbelief. She stared at Shen Yihuan hatefully, but after meeting Zhao Xun's eyes, she covered her face and ran away crying.

After Jiang Yining left, Zhao Xun gently coaxed the frightened Shen Yihuan and walked towards Chengqian Palace.

After coming inside, Zhao Xun saw Shen Yihuan with his head down, listlessly, as if he had done something wrong, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her.

He pulled her over, let her sit on his lap, gently pinched her chin, and made her look up at him.

"what happened?"

Shen Yihuan pursed her lips and whispered, "Brother Xun, isn't it the wrong time for Huan'er to come?"

"Why do you think so?"

"I've made you and Jiang Liangdi unhappy." He said this and lowered his head.

Zhao Xun's eyes were filled with heartache. He raised her chin again, looked into her eyes and said, "That's her own problem. It has nothing to do with you. My Huan'er is the best woman in the world."

"really?"

"real."

Shen Yihuan looked at him with watery eyes and said, "Huan'er doesn't believe it."

Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

However, Shen Yihuan just looked at him without saying anything. As she looked at him, tears started to fall.

At this moment, Zhao Xun panicked. He hurriedly wiped her tears and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"If Huan'er is really the best woman in the world, why hasn't Your Highness even seen her in recent times?" Shen Yihuan said with sobs, showing the delicate behavior of a little girl.

Zhao Xun was heartbroken when he saw this, especially because his Huan'er looked so pretty even when she cried, like a pear blossom in the rain.

"So it's because of this." He stepped forward and kissed away the tears on Shen Yihuan's face, his eyes full of pity, "Huan'er, do you miss me?"

Shen Yihuan looked at him with tears in her eyes for a long time before slowly nodding.

Zhao Xun looked at Shen Yihuan in front of him, as if he saw a delicate little white flower, so fragile.

He sighed, "Huan'er," and then he couldn't help but kiss her, hoping that his passion could heal the pain in the delicate flower's heart.