Chapter 779 The tyrant's little princess (31) (plus more)
Princess Pingyang cried for a while, and then seeing that it was almost time, she suddenly knelt down in front of her, grabbed her hand, and begged,
"Sister, sister doesn't ask for anything. After so many years, sister has never helped you, and she has no face to ask you."
"It's just that my sister's life is really bitter. My sister doesn't want the child in her stomach to live such a life of being ignored as soon as she is born, and she doesn't want the child to live the same life as me, so."
She shed tears again.
Lu Ran was clever, and immediately knelt down in front of Yun Si, making a bitter face, begging,
"His Royal Highness, can you take pity on the poor minister's child? I have no other choice."
"." Yun Si knew they would do this.
She hurriedly stood up, supported Pingyang with concern, and looked flattered, "Sister, why are you doing this! How can my sister get such a big gift? Brother-in-law, you too, get up quickly."
"Sister." Ping Yang looked at her with tears in his eyes.
The kind-hearted Princess Chu Yang opened her mouth, but was troubled, "Sister, it's not that my sister doesn't want to help you, it's just"
"My younger sister can't speak in front of His Majesty"
Hiding worry and helplessness in her beautiful eyes, "Since I returned to the palace, His Majesty has never summoned me, even if I want to see him, I can't."
What's more, she didn't think she could speak in front of that moody emperor.
Not familiar with him, could it be that she still ran over to him and asked him if she could give something to Sister Pingyang?
She's not stupid, in case she offends him.
Yun Si slandered in her heart, but her face was weak and helpless, "My sister's bitter sister can understand, it's just."
She sighs.
"Yes. My sister also lives in the deep palace and has never been summoned." Princess Chu Yang lowered her eyelashes in frustration, and her appearance was even more delicate.
"My sister is pitiful, why not my younger sister?"
"Now that I have reached the age of Ji, I am waiting in my boudoir. If His Majesty remembers one day and grants a marriage, then what can I do?"
She sighed and said, her words were mournful.
Looking up, he found that Pingyang didn't seem to be listening, and his eyes were a little lost.
"How is it possible?" Ping Yang muttered to himself, "How could it be?"
The news in the palace is too closed to get through, but she sees Chu Yang's gorgeous attire and his manner of going out, and even the maids on the side should look very favored, so how can she—
"The emperor really hasn't summoned you?" She grabbed her hand with some force.
Yun Si frowned, and before she could speak, the quiet maid at the side pulled Pingyang away, her tone indifferent,
"Your Highness, you are too hard."
"." There seemed to be embarrassment in the air for a moment.
Yun Si coughed lightly, and said truthfully, "Your Majesty has indeed never summoned me, not even once."
Because of this, she is also depressed.
Princess Pingyang stopped talking and stared at her, as if to judge whether she was lying or not.
However, her eyes are so natural, without a trace of dodge, frankly, it seems that she really didn't lie to her.
"I don't believe it." Princess Pingyang said suddenly, "Impossible, you are lying to me."
"Are you lying to me?" She stepped forward suddenly, her eyes changed for a moment.
The maid on the side turned cold and stood in front of her, "Your Highness, please don't mess around."
(end of this chapter)