The mother and daughter of the Luo Family naturally also saw Yang Chuxia. The First Madam Luo felt a bit guilty, whereas Luo Linfei stared directly at Yang Chuxia with a hint of hatred in her eyes, though it was well concealed. It would be hard to notice if not caught by the corner of one’s eye.
While kneeling in mourning, Yang Chuxia and Dongyang were at the front, but she constantly felt a gaze fixed on her. There’s no need to think much—it was undoubtedly Luo Linfei.
At this mont, she couldn’t be bothered to quarrel with her.
As soon as the morning mourning ended, soone led them to a side hall to have breakfast.
The breakfast consisted of plain congee with stead buns and a few small dishes of pickled vegetables, which Yang Chuxia found completely acceptable.
Just as Yang Chuxia was about to finish eating, Su’er arrived with several palace maids, placing a plate of pastries on the table and giving everyone a bowl of lotus seed soup.
"It’s hot. The Empress feared you might get heatstroke, so she specially ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare so lotus seed soup," Su’er said, bowing slightly. "Take your ti enjoying it."
"Thank you, Empress!"
"..."
Yang Chuxia paid no mind to the extra pastries and soup, having already eaten her fill and not wanting more.
Dongyang was the sa, so the two of them went to rest in a nearby pavilion.
"Mother!"
Turning her head, she saw that it was Lele, quickly pulling him closer.
"Why aren’t you with your father?"
"The Emperor called Father over for sothing, so he let co to find you."
Yang Chuxia patted his head, "Have you eaten breakfast?"
"I have."
"Good, then stay and chat with Mother for a while."
"Your Lele is truly well-behaved," Dongyang complinted.
"Chengcheng is well-behaved too."
Lele thought to himself, in his parents’ hearts, he’s definitely not considered a well-behaved child; it’s all just a facade.
"Chengcheng is just a little introvert," the tone was rather dismissive, yet there was a hint of pride on the face.
Lele said, "Too many words lead to mistakes; not speaking much isn’t necessarily bad. So people, though they speak little, often make an impact with just one sentence, like Brother Chengcheng."
"Tsk tsk, look at this little mouth, really knows how to speak." Being praised for his child felt as if he himself was praised, and Dongyang was very pleased.
"I speak the truth, after all." After saying this, Lele just lowered his head.
Yang Chuxia secretly smiled, this child constantly conceals his brilliance, not willing to speak too much even in front of Dongyang and others.
"The eldest young lady of the Luo Family has fainted!"
"How did she faint?"
Yang Chuxia and Dongyang looked at each other in surprise. It wasn’t even midday with scorching sun, how did she faint?
"Should we go take a look?" Dongyang asked, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"No." Yang Chuxia shook her head, "This is the palace; who knows why she fainted? Best not to go over, or you’ll just get yourself into trouble."
"You’re right, I won’t go either," Dongyang said again, "You’re really cautious."
"It’s necessary to be."
Yang Chuxia thought to herself, the achievents from following the dragon indeed brought great benefits to the family, but also countless risks. If anything happens, it will first affect the children in the family. For the sake of the children, she had to be careful.
Even though Yang Chuxia didn’t go to see, soone still brought the news to them.
The Tong Family’s mother-in-law and daughter-in-law ca over, "You two sitting here is truly peaceful."
"Other places are crowded, too hot when huddled together." Inviting the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to sit down, but who expected them to imdiately rise again, "His Highness Prince An is also here, forgive our rudeness."
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