Chapter 34 Appreciating Plum Blossoms Poetry Gathering

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At the main gate of Cloud王府, a carriage that was not particularly grand awaited.

Night Qingran reached out to lift the curtain and gestured for Yun Qianyue to get in. Recalling how whenever she rode with Rong Jing before, he would always enter first and then help her up, Yun Qianyue gathered her thoughts and lightly held onto the carriage frame as she got in. Inside the carriage was a bedspread and a large hand-warmer in the middle, making it cozy and warm as soon as one entered. Finding herself a spot to sit, Night Qingran also climbed into the carriage and sat opposite her.

The curtains were drawn shut, and Night Qingran instructed the driver from outside, "Head towards the Plum Grove in North Mountain."

The coachman responded with a simple sound as the carriage slowly left the main gate of Cloud王府.

Night Qingran pulled over a bedspread to cover Yun Qianyue and asked her, "Little lassie, do you want to read books or play chess, or perhaps chat Although not far from North Mountain Plum Grove, it's still quite a distance. Just sitting around won't be very interesting."

"I don’t feel like using my brain; let’s just talk," Yun Qianyue leaned against the carriage wall with her back propped up by a soft pillow.

Smiling, Night Qingran nodded and started chatting with Yun Qianyue. He recounted odd stories from his travels in the past, all of which were real experiences he had lived through. Despite not feeling particularly energetic, Yun Qianyue found them interesting enough to occasionally chime in. Although they had several altercations and went from avoiding each other to being wary of one another's intentions, their current rapport was more peaceful and open.

Indeed, as Night Qingran mentioned, the weather was fine, with the gloomy clouds that hung over the capital after the late emperor’s death now gone. The once-restrained streets were bustling again. As they drove through the city center, one could hear a steady stream of voices from outside.

The ride went smoothly without any hindrance as their carriage exited the city gate.

Though less lively than within the city walls, the road was still busier with people and horse-drawn carriages compared to usual.

About half an hour later, the carriage came to a stop. The coachman called out from outside, "Young Prince, we’ve arrived!"

Night Qingran paused his conversation and responded with a short “Mm,” then reached out to lift the curtain and peeked outside, suddenly smiling. "Little lassie, look! What did I tell you There’s quite a crowd today."

Following Night Qingran's action, Yun Qianyue saw they had arrived at North Mountain Plum Grove. The northwest region boasted four scenic spots: the Military Camp, North Mountain Hunting Grounds, Xiyan Lake, and Cloud Sea Plum Grove. Xiyan Lake was a natural lake surrounded by mountains on three sides with plum trees covering them all. As it was now the peak of plum blossoms season, the flowers blooming on the three mountain slopes were breathtakingly beautiful, blending seamlessly into an ocean-like scene.

Several dozen ancient wooden pavilions had been set up halfway up a hillside, built for visitors who came every year during this time to admire the plum blossoms. The place was teeming with people coming and going.

Beneath the mountain, dozens of carriages were parked along with many horses. Inside each pavilion sat several people—men and women alike. Although no one could wear ornate clothing due to the mourning period after the emperor's death, even simple robes made from high-quality silk looked splendid.

Yun Qianyue recognized several familiar faces among those present; most were aristocratic young men and women from the capital, with their lowest-ranking fathers still being officials. The pavilions had been divided between them as they sat separately according to gender. Among the group she saw were Princess Liu, Rong Linglan, Leng Shuli, Rong Lingyan, Wen Rushi, and others. Though it was winter, these young ladies already wore spring dresses, slender and graceful.

Most of the men she recognized had attended royal banquets before; two new faces among them were Cang Ting and Shen Zhao. She briefly looked surprised upon seeing Shen Zhao but quickly hid her emotions. Living in Glory王府 now, this young man who sought revenge for his mentor’s death by killing Ye Xiao at Fen City was renowned across the nation. Having prepared to enter officialdom over these years, it wasn’t surprising that he blended well into the aristocratic circle of the capital. Plus, being favored and held in high regard by Rong Jing further elevated his status.

Recalling how Cang Ting’s mother was proud yet無奈 when speaking about her son wanting to bring glory to their family days ago, Yun Qianyue also recalled Shen Zhao's eagerness to meet Rong Jing for the first time and how he insisted on escorting her to Nanjiang Capital despite his rural background. The transformation from a humble farm boy to a figure of national attention within mere days was truly astonishing; in this group of aristocratic young men, he showed no hint of his rustic origins.

First down from the carriage, Night Qingran said to Yun Qianyue, "Little lassie, let’s go over there."

"Okay," Yun Qianyue nodded and stepped out with a hand-warmer in her arms.

Their arrival drew everyone's attention from their conversations. Upon seeing Night Qingran and Yun Qianyue, they all appeared momentarily stunned; so did Cang Ting and Shen Zhao’s gaze toward the duo was noticeably different from that of others.

Night Qingran was wearing a light green robe today, while Yun Qianyue had on a purple sable fur cloak and her usual purple satin dress. The two of them stood out like a splash of color in an otherwise simple setting, drawing even more attention.

Night Qingran ignored the gazes from others and asked Yun Qianyue, "Do you want to sit here for a while or go up the mountain"

Even though she was surrounded by such scenic views of plum blossoms in misty clouds, Yun Qianyue still didn’t feel energetic. She replied, "Let's sit here for now! Everyone else is reciting poems and writing couplets. Even if we are not as refined, we can listen."

Night Qingran nodded and led the way to a pavilion.

Hugging a hand warmer, Yun Qianyue walked behind Night Qingran. Although it was sunny, the wind was still cold; it blew up her purple sable fur cloak and purple satin dress in layers. Amongst these people, she wore the most clothes, making her look like a petite figure wrapped in a ball of purplish clouds from afar. Her face was pale, and her steps were light, clearly indicating that she had just recovered from a serious illness. Yet, this frailty made many men and women unable to tear their eyes away from her, thinking inwardly how each of Yun Qianyue's numerous appearances left an unforgettable impression on them—arrogant, domineering, lazy, indifferent, cold-eyed, resolute, and now weak against the wind. It was difficult not to remember her no matter what. For a moment, the place became unusually quiet, with only the footsteps of Night Qingran and Yun Qianyue audible.

The short distance seemed to stretch out long for Yun Qianyue, making her feel as if the path to the pavilion was far longer than it actually was. In truth, there were no others in the pavilion; only she and Night Qingran had come here to appreciate plum blossoms.

"Little miss, your steps are so light that they sound like you’re stepping on cotton!" Turning back to look at Yun Qianyue’s feet, Night Qingran said, "You make no noise while walking."

Yun Qianyue replied listlessly, "I’ve been in bed for a few days and feel weak. I simply don’t have the energy."

Night Qingran slowed his pace, saying, "Fortunately, I brought you out to walk around; otherwise, if you continued staying in bed, your legs would become useless."

Yun Qianyue smiled but didn’t comment on it.

The others were pulled back from their reveries by the two’s conversation and looked at them with varying expressions.

Six Princess observed Yun Qianyue and Night Qingran, her eyes landing on Yun Qianyue’s purple sable fur cloak. She spoke first, "Haha! Isn’t this Yun Qianyue I hardly recognize you now! Why are you not with Prince Jingshi today but instead accompanied by Little Marquis Ran"

This remark had a hidden meaning.

Yun Qianyue lifted her eyelids to glance at Six Princess but said nothing.

Seeing that Yun Qianyue didn’t bite, Six Princess continued, "This purple sable fur cloak must have been given to you by Little Marquis Ran! A few days ago, my seventh brother told me that Little Marquis Ran went into the mountains every day after court until late at night. He did this to catch purple sables for their skins. After over a week of effort and injuries, he came back to personally supervise the making of the cloak in Yu Xi Hall. At that time, I thought: ‘This is something only women would wear; which woman caught Little Marquis Ran’s eye’ It turns out it was you."

Everyone’s gaze immediately fell on Yun Qianyue's fur cloak.

Yun Qianyue walked quietly as if she hadn’t heard anything.

"It looks like you have a special place in Little Marquis Ran’s heart, possibly making you one-of-a-kind. In recent years, I haven't seen any woman receive such affection from Little Marquis Ran; even the Southern Border Princess Ye couldn’t make Little Marquis Ran stay up all night to hunt purple sables under heavy snow for her cloak, could she Purple sable pelts are rare and precious, not easy to obtain. Six Princess finished speaking, noticing that Yun Qianyue still didn’t respond. Her gaze turned cold as she continued, "No wonder I heard Prince Jingshi hasn't set foot in the Yun王府 for days! The problem lies here, doesn’t it Yun Qianyue, your skill at falling out of love and moving on has improved significantly! In the past, you discarded Brother Two’s affection for Seventh Brother. After Prince Jingshi recovered from a decade-long illness, you abandoned Seventh Brother for him; now, what is wrong with him that you’re discarding him for Little Marquis Ran Who will be your next love interest after Little Marquis Ran"

Many people were pulled in by Six Princess’s words and looked at Yun Qianyue with different expressions.

Night Qingran’s expression showed slight anger as he glared at Six Princess, "What nonsense are you talking about"

"Why is Little Marquis Ran upset Did I say anything wrong" Faced with Night Qingran’s gaze, Six Princess was momentarily startled; she then looked around before smiling and said, "Ask the people here—everyone living in the capital knows everything. Everyone knew that you were relentlessly hunting purple sables day and night, as well as the fact that Prince Jingshi has lost interest in Yun Qianyue because of it. Doesn’t this clearly show your relationship has improved"

"Rubbish!" Night Qingran’s eyes swept around; those seated by Six Princess quickly lowered their heads to avoid offending him. He coldly said, "Six Princess seems to have forgotten her pain already. Just half a month ago in the palace, you were still injured. Are you healed now"

Six Princess recalled that she was supposed to follow Yuzi Book to the East Sea, but had fallen off her horse and gotten injured at Songjun Pavilion. It was Ye Qingran who took her back to the palace. Seeing his anger, Six Princess felt a bit resentful and kept silent.

Although she stopped speaking, what needed to be said has been said, creating an odd atmosphere in and around the pavilion. Many people’s gazes lingered on them, wondering if they could be together. Looking at Yun Qianyue's pale and fragile face, everyone believed that emotional wounds were indeed painful.

"Yes, this young master also find it strange. What is Little Prince Qingran angry about It doesn't seem like Six Princess said anything wrong. Little Prince Qingran did indeed give a sable fur cloak to Miss Qianyue, and she was wearing it. Shijiezi really hasn’t stepped into Yun Wangfu these days." Cang Ting gave the two of them an enigmatic smile. "If they are both unmarried, what's wrong with being in love Even if Miss Qianyue abandoned Shijiezi for Little Prince Qingran, who cares"

Ye Qingran suddenly looked at Cang Ting.

Cang Ting raised his eyebrows at Ye Qingran, looking fearless and smiling.

"What relationship Yun Qianyue and I have doesn’t need to be told to others," Ye Qingran coldly threw back a sentence.

"Is that so But everyone is very concerned! After all, Shijiezi enjoys the support of the entire kingdom. Miss Qianyue and Little Prince Qingran are not unknown figures either, so why can't this kind of matter be told to others" Cang Ting closed his fan and tapped lightly on the table with it as he smiled at Yun Qianyue. "Isn’t that right, Miss Qianyue"

Yun Qianyue looked around at everyone present; all eyes were on her, especially Shen Zhao's, which was filled with both scrutiny and anger. She averted her gaze and smiled faintly like wisps of cloud smoke. "I've known Rong Jing, Ye Tianqing, Ye Tianyi, Ye Qingran, and many others here since I was young."

The audience was puzzled by what she said.

"Every year on my birthday, I receive a lot of gifts; most people present have given me presents." Yun Qianyue continued. "Including the gift from you, Six Princess. Even though you dislike me, your gifts are not bad, although they can’t compare to this sable fur cloak."

Six Princess frowned at Yun Qianyue; she didn't understand why Yun Qianyue suddenly started talking about gifts.

Yun Qianyue touched the sable fur cloak on her body and smiled faintly. "When people interact, they don’t necessarily have to be in love. They can also be friends. Six Princess doesn’t give friendship, nor does Young Master Cang; that doesn’t mean no one else does. I’m not close with Six Princess, so naturally I wouldn't even look at the things you’ve given me, let alone wear them. But this sable fur cloak I like, so of course I would wear it."

The audience seemed to understand what she meant; they denied what Six Princess and Young Master Cang said.

"I liked Rong Jing long before anyone else did, and up until now, only him. Of course, who I like has no obligation to be told to the world, nor do others have the right to ask." Yun Qianyue stopped smiling; her expression was as pale as could be. "Today’s outing is simply for me to relax my mind. If everyone doesn’t want to play here anymore and wants to feel uncomfortable and unhappy, then I don't mind staying alone in this pavilion to appreciate the plum blossoms."

The audience suddenly fell silent.

That woman stood there gracefully; she looked weaker than any of the women present, but she had an invisible aura that made people who had been looking at her differently or thinking about her with other intentions stop doing so.

Six Princess's face was not very good. Cang Ting’s gaze flickered slightly before he smiled and didn’t speak anymore.

Ye Qingran looked back at Yun Qianyue, his anger subsiding; he suddenly smiled. "Little miss, I wouldn’t mind if something were to be said about us, but why are you arguing with them"

Yun Qianyue glanced at Ye Qingran without speaking and touched the sable fur cloak again this time touching the ribbon tied around her neck.

Ye Qingran saw her action and immediately begged for mercy. "Okay, okay, I was just joking; it’s an honor that Miss Qianyue chose my hard-won sable fur among all the gifts."

Yun Qianyue raised an eyebrow at him. "Do you still want something to be said about us"

Ye Qingran hurriedly smiled back. "Of course not, Madam has such high moral standing; a mere mortal like me could never aspire to reach the heavens as you do."

Yun Qianyue laughed out loud and then rolled her eyes at Ye Qingran before heading towards the pavilion where Cang Ting and Shen Zhao were seated. Since all other places were full, only there were seats for them.

Ye Qingran followed closely behind her like a lackey. He was no longer as aloof as he had been with Princess Liù and Cang Ting.

Yun Qianyue sat down first and Ye Qingran immediately sat beside her. Seeing everyone staring at them, she waved her hand and said, "You continue! Go on with your poetry reciting session, we are common folk so let us also have some fun."

No one responded.

Yun Qianyue looked around while holding onto the hand warmer. It seemed that everyone was too scared to speak up after her and Ye Qingran arrived, not to mention Princess Liù's and Cang Ting’s words earlier. She smiled and said, "We can also listen in and appreciate this scenery, isn't it almost time for the imperial examinations Who knows if one of the exam questions will be about writing a poem." With that, she turned to Ye Qingran with a smile and asked, "Right Chief Examiner!"

Ye Qingran laughed. While the ladies in the capital were fine, most of the young men there had already reached an age where they could take part in the imperial examinations to enter court. He did indeed have the authority over the imperial examination as he was in charge of their lives and futures. Nodding seriously, he said, "Yes, who knows The topic might very well be about composing a poem on plum blossoms."

The crowd gasped.

“Since that’s how it is, those who wish to take the imperial examinations must be more careful,” Cang Ting laughed as he looked at Shen Zhao. "Especially you, Young Master Shen. You mustn’t slack off and truly appreciate this plum blossom scenery, or else when His Highness Prince Jing sees how much he has invested in you, it will tarnish his reputation if you are unable to obtain a title."

When Cang Ting had finished speaking, all eyes fell on the young nobleman who had become famous half a month ago.

Shen Zhao’s expression was calm. He looked at Cang Ting, and spoke in an elegant tone without being rude. "I have been studying since I was a child. Born in rural areas, my upbringing is naturally inferior to that of Young Master Cang who benefits from the best teachers with strict teachings. However, I can guarantee you that everything I know is self-taught. As such, if I fail the imperial examination, it means what I have learned isn’t enough to pass the examinations and has no relation to His Highness Prince Jing’s reputation."

Yun Qianyue raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhao, a flicker of admiration in her eyes.

Ye Qingran also praised him. "It is rare for Young Master Shen to have such a proper position and mindset." He then looked at everyone and said, “I was only joking earlier so there’s no need to be nervous. Since I am the main examiner of the imperial examination, it doesn’t mean that my personal preferences will affect how I grade candidates. As long as you are truly talented, your skills won’t go unnoticed. Today we came here just for fun and enjoyment. Please have a good time today or else you would have wasted this beautiful weather and scenery."

After he spoke, everyone felt it was inappropriate to remain silent and agreed with him.

Of course, other than not offending Ye Qingran, there was also the matter of his change in personality since returning from the capital seven years ago. As long as no one angered him, he could be quite easy-going. Ever since entering court, he had been stationed at Western Mountain’s War Office where he served as a general for the emperor when the previous Emperor turned 55 and was put in charge of all military forces under both Western Mountain’s War Office and Imperial City. This gave him control over ten thousand more troops than Southern Liang's General Gu Shaoqing, making him one of the most powerful people with military authority in the Heavenly Saint Empire right now. He was second only to the Regent and Chancellor.

"Whose turn is it" Someone asked.

“It’s Princess Liu’s turn!” Another voice responded.

“My turn then!” Princess Liù nodded her head in agreement, seeing that everyone was still somewhat nervous about Ye Qingran and Yun Qianyue's arrival but their eyes shone with excitement as they looked at the couple. She had never seen them participate in such a poetry session before so she knew they must be happy to join today. Thus, it wouldn't be proper for her to ruin the atmosphere.

“Then Princess Liu can start!” Someone else urged.

Princess Liù nodded and said, “Mountain forests are dyed in all colors, plum branches sway in the wind, my robe is tossed by clouds, sunset captivates people.”

The crowd cheered.

Her cheeks were slightly red but she still accepted their praises gracefully. Having been tutored by Qin Yuceng since a young age, she had always been overshadowed by her. Now that Qin Yuceng was gone, her talent shone through and she wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

Cang Ting looked at Princess Liù and said with a smile, "From the looks of it, your poem has intoxicated more people than just those who appreciate plum blossoms!"

The Sixth Princess's face turned even redder as she shyly glanced at Cang Ting. She felt happy to be praised by the opposite sex, but said, “Young Master Cang is too kind with his words. There are many here who have greater talent and literary accomplishment than me; I was just showing off in front of experts.”

“Little Prince Rao and Miss Shallow Moon naturally shouldn’t just sit there. What do you two think” Cang Ting asked them with a smile.

Ye Qingran nodded her head, “A maiden like me feels spring sentiments; this is good enough.”

The Sixth Princess’s smiling face stiffened slightly. Although this was also praise, it lowered the height of her poetic sentiment somewhat.

Cang Ting looked at Yun Shanyue.

Yun Shanyue lazily shook his head and said with a smile, “Of course I think it’s extremely good!”

“You naturally think it’s extremely good because you don’t understand…” The Sixth Princess wanted to say that Yun Shanyue didn’t understand, but she remembered that he had been pretending for all these years. Even her father the King said he had misunderstood Yun Shanyue before his death; although she was a mere maiden, she was stronger than many men in the Celestial Holy Kingdom. What did it mean to not recognize any characters It was simply him who had mistaken her all this time. Thus, she stopped herself from speaking further.

“I don’t understand much.” Yun Shanyue didn’t mind and took over with a smile, saying, “Next please!”

“Who’s next” someone asked.

"I’m number five. The Sixth Princess is followed by me." Rong Linglan opened the paper in front of her and answered. She glanced at everyone before slowly said, "The sunset sky has a peach blossom hue; plum blossoms play with their shadows in the forest, the green waves of the Clear Lake are new, and a branch of spring atop distant mountains."

"Great!" Cang Ting was the first to exclaim. He carefully looked at Rong Linglan for a moment before praising her, "Miss Rong is also very talented! Especially ‘the green waves of the Clear Lake are new’ and ‘a branch of spring atop distant mountains.’ The winter has not yet passed, but you’ve already summoned in spring." With that, he added, "You’re worthy to be from the Honor王府的人。”

Everyone also shouted their approval.

Night Qingran also smiled and nodded her head. “Very good indeed! This poem has a great sense of artistic conception.”

Yun Shanyue thought that even though the poem didn’t rhyme, it was valuable for its artistic conception and spirit, making it extremely rare. Compared to the Sixth Princess’s rigid and formal poem, this one was much better.

Rong Linglan had experienced giving up on Night Tianqing, falling in love with Nan Lingrui and chasing after him only to get her head hit by Yun Shanyue's shoe, later not being liked by Prince Regent Rui, not going to the Southern Liang Kingdom, and finally having her younger sister take over running the Honor王府. Although she was still unmarried, her nature had become somewhat indifferent as a result of all these experiences. Nevertheless, as a lady from a prominent family, she blushed when praised by everyone, feeling embarrassed as she said, “I’ve caused everyone to laugh at me.”

The Sixth Princess remained silent with an unpleasant expression.

"Next!" Night Qingran also became interested and shouted.

“It’s me!” Cold Shuli glancing at the paper in front of him, then looked at everyone before taking a deep breath. "The clouds reflect the sunrise in spring; the lake reflects the sky nine days after the rain; wind blows through the plum trees, causing shadows to dance; jade-like people play flutes and sing songs."

Cang Ting turned towards Cold Shuli with a teasing smile on his face and said, "It seems that all of us sitting here are jade-like people in Little Princess Cold’s heart!"

“If I’ve done it poorly, please forgive my rudeness to Young Master Cang.” Cold Shuli’s face turned slightly red.

Yun Shanyue looked at Cold Shuli. She had originally wanted to marry Night Tianqing and started by teaming up with Rong Linglan against Yun Shanyue. Later, upon learning that she actually didn’t like Night Tianqing, she fell out with her sister and the two of them fought each other. Afterward, when Rong Linglan withdrew from the competition, Cold Shuli continued to persist in trying to win the prince’s heart. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuceng, who had no interest in Night Tianqing at all, came out of nowhere and seized the position as princess consort-to-be. Later on, after Qin Yuceng disappeared on her wedding day, Night Tianqing forced his way into the palace and summoned everyone; Cold Shuli then committed suicide with a sword thrust to her throat. Thus far, it had been all for nothing. Now she was looking quite thin, having put on much powder on her face. In Yun Shanyue’s opinion, this wasn’t much better than being severely ill after three days of unconsciousness. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

“Who said it’s not good It’s very good! The sky of the Sunset Lake is reflected as nine days’ worth of rain by your eyes; we mere mortals here admiring plum blossoms and reciting poems are viewed as jade-like people playing flutes and singing songs. Isn’t this a wonderful thing” Cang Ting smiled as he praised her.

"Hmm, not bad!" Ye Qingran nodded in agreement as well.

The others also followed suit and nodded their heads.

"Next, who's next" Ye Qingran looked at the people sitting to the left and right of Leng Shuli.

Wen Ruyan raised her hand from another table though. "It's me. I'm number 7."

Ye Qingran nodded as everyone turned their attention to Wen Ruyan.

Suddenly, Shen Zhao said, "Prince Shi is here!"

Hearing that, everybody looked towards the direction of the capital city. Sure enough, two carriages were seen arriving from afar; one was a black sandalwood carriage that could only be Prince Shi's. A moment later, everyone turned their gaze to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue was holding an incense burner and looking at the distance like everyone else, but her facial expression gave away nothing.

"Ha! Today is a rare day indeed. Even Prince Shi's heart has been captured by these plum blossoms in this grove of plum trees that he came to admire" Cang Ting smiled.

Ye Qingran snorted, "He no longer likes the bamboo forest in Rong王府, but recently kept a peach tree warm inside Rong王府 during winter. It's already about to bloom. He might be here today because he wants to dig up a plum tree and plant it next to his bamboo forest. What is so rare about that"

Someone asked, "Who's in the carriage behind him then"

"It seems like the carriage of Duke Ding王府," another person observed.

Six Princess exclaimed, "Ah! I remember now. Qingnian said she wanted to come and admire the plum blossoms today as well. She just returned to the capital a couple days ago, fearing that her sisters had forgotten about her because she's been gone for so many years. She wants to take this opportunity to meet everyone."

"Qinian" Ye Qingran was taken aback.

Six Princess looked at Ye Qingran and said, "Young Marquis, you must be thinking only of Yun Qianyue and forgotten that you have a younger sister!"

Ye Qingran frowned. "She's my sister; how can I forget her She just returned to the capital two days ago and isn't with Grandfather at home. Why would she come here" Furthermore, she came right behind Prince Shi.

The others then remembered that Young Noblewoman of Duke Ding王府 was named Ye Qingnian, the daughter of Duchess Ding and sister of Ye Qingran. Due to a fall during her mother’s pregnancy, she was born prematurely with countless good medicines being used just for her survival, leaving her frail health behind. In addition to being weak from birth, she had been born in winter so it also left her body cold-sensitive; since then, Imperial Physicians almost lived at Duke Ding王府 until she turned eight and could barely walk without fainting. Her parents worried over her day and night but eventually Emperor Xiaozong intervened and sent her to Nancheng where she could be raised in a warmer climate with hot springs year-round. It was also the birthplace of the founding emperor. So, despite their pain, Duke Ding王府 sent her there; now fourteen years old, she had been away from the capital for six years. If it wasn’t mentioned by Princess Qingwan, everyone would have forgotten about Young Noblewoman Ye Qingnian of Duke Ding王府. Yun Qianyue realized that was Ye Qingnian and remembered their conversation in the morning when Ye Qingran said she’d become Lin Daiyu soon; however, she knew this real-life Lin Daiyu well: she loved to play but always fainted while doing so. Wonder how she is now

Six Princess glanced at Yun Qianyue and said happily, "I told her yesterday that I was coming here today and she refused with excuses just for me to come alone; it turns out that she wanted to be with Prince Shi."

Everyone turned their eyes towards Yun Qianyue, all of them unconsciously adding something extra in their gazes.

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