Faced with Chen Yuan's ridicule, Qiuyue just lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Yuan laughed again: "Do you think I'm going too far and looking down on you?"

Qiuyue still didn't say anything, but just raised her head and looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "I don't look down on you. On the contrary, I think you are quite courageous. Facing a man like Mo Xiao, you can still throw yourself at him again and again, and still be able to retreat unscathed."

Qiuyue took a deep breath and finally said, "Whether it's a mockery or not, the princess doesn't have to keep staring at me. No matter how many thoughts I have, they are useless in front of your majesty. From now on, I will behave myself."

Chen Yuan: "I'm not here to advise you, don't misunderstand."

Chen Yuan moved a little closer and said to Qiuyue, "I'm just reminding you that if it happens again, you may not be able to escape unscathed."

"You think you have been with Mo Xiao for a long time and know him well, so you can get away with crossing the line again and again. However, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. You'd better be careful."

Qiuyue pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you for your advice, my lady. I will remember it."

The two of them said nothing more as the carriage wobbled into the city.

Chen Yuan has a special physique, so Mo Xiao gave her special privileges. After returning to the capital, she does not have to enter the palace and can just go home to recuperate.

Before she got married, she lived in the Chen family. Now the Chen family is outside the Great Wall, and she is alone at home. She doesn't want to go back. Compared with the Chen family, she likes the house where she once lived with Lin Jiuqing more. It feels more like her home.

But when the people outside asked her where she was going, Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "To Yang's house."

She got married and had a husband, her husband was Yang Yuheng from the Yang family. Although he was not a prince or a general, he was also from a scholarly family. Now Yang Yuheng was the father of the child in her belly. No matter how absurd their beginning was, in the end they had a little life together.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the Yang family, it shook. Before the people inside could react, they saw the door of the carriage being pushed open from the outside. A head poked in and shouted anxiously, "Madam, is that you, madam?"

Chen Yuan: “…It’s me.”

Yang Yuheng was about to crawl inside using his hands and feet, but was stopped by Qiuyue who was sitting at the door: "Master Yang, calm down, go down first."

Only then did Yang Yuheng realize that there were other people in the carriage besides his wife.

Yang Yuheng was from a scholarly family, and was an extremely well-behaved and polite scholar. When he saw other girls present, he did not dare to offend them, and quickly retreated, standing outside the carriage to apologize: "I am sorry for the offense, please don't mind, young lady."

Qiuyue didn't say anything, she just held out her hand to Chen Yuan: "Princess, go down."

Chen Yuan was heavier and her movements were not as agile, but she did not act pretentiously. She reached out and helped Qiuyue get up and get out of the carriage.

Yang Yuheng was standing outside the carriage, looking up and waiting. When he saw Chen Yuan, he shouted with red eyes: "My wife, you finally..."

"Stop," Chen Yuan, still standing on the carriage, frowned and shouted, "Why are you crying? Someone who doesn't know would think I'm dead."

Yang Yuheng's expression changed instantly: "Pah, pah, pah, what are you talking about? How could my wife die out of nowhere!"

He reached out to pick up Chen Yuan: "Madam, you are finally back."