Dressed as the sister of the villain tyrant

Chapter 7

Before the banquet left the corner of his mouth, there was a casual chuckle.

"Round round?"

Yan Shuxuan raised her head, "Second brother called me?"

Yan Weili looked down for a moment, "The face is round, like a bun, no wonder it's called Yuanyuan."

Yan Shuxuan was stunned for a moment, and his head was short-circuited. After realizing something, his little face turned red.

She is still young, with a little baby fat on her face, how normal, and she is also cute.

Why is it like a steamed stuffed bun!

What a bad tyrant!It's messy to describe!
When they arrived at the Magnolia Palace, Yan Weili watched the little bun run into the palace gate, the concubine's bedroom, he was an adult prince, so it was very inconvenient.

...

After Yuanyuan entered the Magnolia Palace, she asked Yu'er, the palace maid next to her mother, "Sister, is there any wound medicine in the palace, mother concubine...is injured."

Yu'er was startled, "Your Majesty was fine when she went out, how could she be injured, princess, are you hurt, where is your Majesty at the moment?"

Yuanyuan lowered her eyes, "Concubine Mother, you are with Emperor Father, so you should be back soon."

...

Yan Shuxuan waited in the Magnolia Palace for a whole day, and the sun was setting, and he didn't wait for his mother and concubine to come back.

When she was about to fall asleep holding the wound medicine bottle in her hand, she received a verbal order, and the internal guard next to the emperor personally sent a message, asking her to go to Qinzheng Hall for dinner.

After Yuanyuan knew that her mother had gone to the Hall of Qinzheng, she was relieved at first, but then inevitably began to worry.

I'm afraid that the mother and concubine will be bullied by the Dahun Lord again. She is not strong enough to protect the mother and concubine.

Yu'er accompanied her, Yuanyuan went to Qinzheng Hall with the wound medicine in her hand, after the guard sent a message, she was able to enter the hall, ran to the side of the concubine mother, obediently saluted and shouted: "Greetings to the concubine mother. "

The Hall of Qinzheng is very large and magnificent, and it is many times more expensive than the decorations of the Hall of Magnolia.

Concubine Yu gently lifted her up, rubbed her head, and tried her best to smile softly: "Yuanyuan, please greet your father."

Yuanyuan turned around obediently again, knelt down and saluted, "See Father."

"Get up." Yan Chuxuan said without much emotion, "After all, I'm still close to your mother and concubine. He didn't even look at the father when he entered the palace, and went straight to your mother and concubine."

Yuanyuan panicked, raised her eyes to look at Concubine Mother, then subconsciously hid behind Concubine Mother with her small body.

Concubine Yu also generously explained for Yuanyuan, "Your Majesty doesn't often come to the Magnolia Hall. Yuanyuan was afraid of strangers since she was a child, so don't take offense at Your Majesty."

"Yes, since she was born, I seldom go to the Magnolia Hall, but you, bosom friend, don't come to the Qinzheng Hall either."

"Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, and my concubines dare not disturb you wantonly."

"Oh? Why didn't you know that I was busy with state affairs when you pestered me and acted like a baby?"

"It's the concubine who is young and ignorant."

Yuanyuan: "..." Why does she sound like her parents are showing affection?
It seems... Her stupid father is not as lecherous and licentious as he imagined, and he seems to like his mother and concubine quite a lot.

But... something seems to have happened.

In the original book... the lifespan of the emperor father and concubine mother is not long!

Yuanyuan drooped her small face, feeling a little melancholy, although Hunjun's father didn't like her as a daughter, but she also wanted her father, mother and concubine to last for a long time.

Yuanyuan squeezed her concubine's little hand.

Concubine Yu rubbed her head, "What's wrong, Yuanyuan."

"Mother Concubine, it hurts, just apply the medicine and it won't hurt." Yuanyuan pointed to her little face, and handed over the wound medicine bottle in her hand.

PS: rub rub acne!

(End of this chapter)