Chapter 96 I Really Regret

And since then, more than ten days have passed, and His Highness has never set foot in Pingle Garden, let alone called her to Zhaohua Palace to meet.

What's the difference between this treatment and that of Guo Liangyuan and Lin Fengyi?

At first, everyone thought that although Yun Fengyi was from a low family background, she was the only woman His Highness wanted on his own initiative, so it would be different.

Who knows it's still the same.

Most of the people in the Eastern Palace breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Concubine Chen and Lin Fengyi, after hearing the news, their hearts were completely relieved, and they even wanted to listen to a play to celebrate.

Although everyone is not favored by the prince, it is different.

Concubine Chen has a noble background, and Lin Fengyi has the support of the empress. Although Guo Liangyuan came from the family of a small official, she was also selected by the emperor to reward the prince in a serious way.

Only Yun Dai is different.

She has no background, no backer, and the only thing she can rely on is the favor of His Royal Highness the Prince.

If she doesn't even have pampering, what else does she have?

Can she stay comfortably in the East Palace?

Ah.

Concubine Chen had a smile on her face.

On the same day, the ice in the ice bucket in Yundai's room ran out.

It was getting hotter and hotter, and I was sweating all over if I didn't move. If there was no ice bucket in the room, I would be too hot to sit still, and I couldn't sleep well at night.

Knowing that the squeaks are not stopped, it is even more annoying.

In the ancient times when there were no air conditioners, no refrigerators, and no ice buckets, life was hard.

Yun Dai did not expect that it would be so hot here.

She was wearing a short shirt and knee-length gauze trousers, sitting cross-legged on a chair, fanning herself with a cattail fan.

It is naturally rude to dress like this, but there is no one else here, only the two maids, so it doesn't matter. It was so hot that I couldn't wear the long and thick skirt.

Polygonatum and Forsythia were also sweating, and they poured cold water from the well on the ground to cool down.

"Why hasn't the ice come here today?" Lian Qiao put down the wooden barrel and raised her voice to ask outside, "Lian Sheng Lian Yun, where did you go to play?"

Lian Sheng Lianyun rushed in sweating profusely, with a sad face: "I said I ran out of ice today, so let's bear with it and bring it next time."

"What?" Lian Qiao said angrily, "I never heard that the ice was not enough for the little masters, it was clearly intentional!"

"Oh, what should I do then?" The little eunuch was helpless.

Concubine Chen is in charge of the general affairs of the Eastern Palace. If they don't give it to her, can she still take it away?

Yun Dai Hula Hula shook the big cattail fan and said, "If you don't have it, don't use it. Aren't there melons and fruits, as well as sour plum soup, sit down and drink a bowl."

Yuzhu smiled and said: "The young master is not too hot, and the slaves are not too hot."

She went to shake the fan for her, but Yun Dai didn't want it, saying that she was shaking it to cool off.

Lian Qiao went to the kitchen to get sour plum soup and melons and fruits, but she came back empty-handed, with an ugly expression on her face: "The kitchen said they don't have these things, so His Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Chen have to use them."

Yun Dai knew the situation in the small kitchen, Aunt Mo Chun would not be so mean, it was probably the order from Concubine Chen.

This is to see that she is not favored by the prince, and the queen of autumn has come to settle accounts.

Yuzhu said: "Let's go early tomorrow, Lianqiao, don't be so angry, go and wash your clothes."

"It's so hot, how do you wash it?" Lianqiao was annoyed, she shook her hands and left.

Really aggrieved.

She used to work in the Rites Bureau, so she didn't suffer all these hardships.

Originally thought that being transferred to Pingle Court would have a bright future, but who knew that the master here would not be favored by His Highness, and he was still a douchebag who could not be supported.

What a pity.