Chapter 2683 Is the Head Green?

But this time, they seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. Seeing her, they frequently showed favor to her. Not only did they often send people to deliver things to her palace, but they also warmly invited her to visit their palace.

Ji Shenyue didn't like these social gatherings. While walking around the palace, she met several concubines one after another. After experiencing their enthusiasm, she didn't want to wander around the palace anymore, and felt very boring.

So after that, she only visited the queen's place every day, said hello, and then went back.

Because Rong Yue Tianlan had to heal her every day, he also lived in the palace, and he lived very close to her bedroom, only separated by a wall.

Every time she went out, she had to pass by the gate of his palace, and occasionally glanced inside, and could often see him doing some idle things inside.

It’s really some trivial things, such as reclaiming a piece of land to plant flowers and grass, such as guarding a red clay stove and fanning a fan to carefully cook tea, such as cutting a piece of purple bamboo at random and making a bamboo flute to test the sound leisurely, such as supporting Set up a table and play chess there...

Speaking of playing chess, Ji Shenyue heard an allusion that the Eighth Prince was a good chess player, and once happily killed a few games with the Go master in the palace...

The result - the Go master almost lost his pants!

His Eighth Highness is lonely in his journey of chess, because he can't find an opponent.

In the end, he played with himself, and enjoyed himself.

After Ji Shenyue watched it a few times, she deeply felt that His Highness the Eighth Prince was really not the same as herself.

His Highness the Eighth Prince is a truly elegant and connotative noble son. He is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, planting flowers and cooking tea. He can sit anywhere like an ink painting like a mountain and flowing water.

Wherever he walked, I don't know how many maids and concubines looked straight at him, and how many hearts fluttered there...

In the past few days outside his palace, there are maids and concubines passing by there from time to time with one reason or another. Every time they pretend to pass by, they will look inside sincerely. When they see him, they will blush. ...

Ji Shenyue was even a little worried, worried that those concubines would not be able to hold on, and would go in and hook up with the Eighth Highness, and put a cuckold on her father...

True, she didn't care if Papa's head was green or not.

What she cares about is if the emperor knows about these things, will he go on a rampage in a fit of anger and kill her young stepmothers...

Fortunately, Rong Yue Tianlan probably also knew that there was nothing to be done by the side of the nest, and he seemed to have never noticed the frequent outpourings of favor from those concubines, and completely ignored them, which made Ji Shenyue breathe a long sigh of relief.

Compared to Rong Yue Tianlan's excellence in all aspects, Ji Shenyue deeply felt that she was a scum.

It seems that they can't do anything except dancing knives and sticks.

Although it can barely grill a fish, it can barely be eaten, but it can't be said to be delicious...

If the two of them weren't for that marriage contract, they probably wouldn't be able to get together.

So it was right to retire the marriage, and it was a matter of course for both him and her.

However, probably because Rong Yue Tianlan spent most of the day in her courtyard to heal her injuries in the past few days, some gossip was faintly spread in the palace.

Of course, this gossip was passed on secretly. If Ji Shenyue hadn't been a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears who had overheard so many ears by accident, I really didn't know that this gossip could be so groundless.