Hard life of Abandoned Princess - C113

“Why should I go back to the palace?” When Luoluo just woke up, he was dragged out of the palace by a group of palace maids and guards.

Xi Er followed behind them, carrying their luggage. She turned her head and looked at the four big words written in front of the Duke Palace’s gate, then helplessly turned and got into the carriage.

“I don’t want to go back to the palace. I want to stay here!” “I have to wait for the cold to come back!” Luoluo shouted as she turned her head to bite at them. However, she was held down by the palace maids who seemed to have some martial arts skills, unable to move at all.

“Don’t hurt the princess.” Xi Er asked with a pained heart.

“If the princess doesn’t move, the servants will take good care not to hurt her.” “However, the Emperor had decreed that no matter what the method was, the princess must be safely brought back to the palace, so there was no other way.” One of the young palace maids turned his head, looked at Xi Er, and helplessly said.

Xi Er nodded, and turned to look at the Luoluo whose tears were constantly flowing down. “Princess, stop struggling, in the palace, it’s the same as in the Duke Palaces. Furthermore, the palace is our home too, even though the people in the Duke Palaces don’t want to hurt you, but the Duke … “Naturally, the people of the Prince’s Mansion hold resentment towards the princess. The reason the emperor wants us to return to the palace is for the princess’ own good!”

Luoluo cried. “I am not a princess, I am not! I am only the cold princess, I am only his wife, I will always be! ”

Xi Er was helpless. She walked out of the carriage and carried the bun over, then the carriage started to move again: “Princess, look, Young Prince is still here. Princess, wake up, please don’t cry anymore, okay? Young Prince missed her mother … “Princess …”

Luoluo froze as she looked at the bun in Xi Er’s arms, then shouted out. “Bun …”

“Quick, let go of the princess.” Xi Er immediately went forward and placed the child on the Luoluo’s arm that was stretched out frantically.

“Steamed Bun ….” Luoluo took the child, lowered her head, and looked at the child who was crying with heartache, just like her.

“Wuwaa …” “Wow …” He raised his hands and tightly grabbed Luoluo’s clothes. He looked pitifully at Luoluo and saw two pairs of red and swollen eyes staring at each other. Luoluo raised his hands to cover her mouth and closed her eyes, afraid to cry again.

The little bun was grabbing wildly at Luoluo’s clothes, but she did not cry anymore. Instead, she continued to look at Luoluo.

“Steamed Bun ….” Luoluo pursed her lips and lowered her head to kiss Steamed Bun’s little face. “My son …” “The steamed bun is called Ming Haoyan, it’s cold and my child …”

“Yes, Princess, for Young Prince’s sake, you must pull yourself together!” Xi Er sat by the Luoluo’s side, and turned to look at the palace maids who were seated at the side, giving them a light smile, and then lightly patted Luoluo’s shoulders: “Princess, calm down! In our palace, no one will harm Young Prince, and no one will harm you! ”

“Steamed Bun ….” “A biting cold …” Luoluo suddenly lowered her head and buried her face into Steamed Bun’s chest, breathing in the faint fragrance of his body, as though she was inhaling the familiar smell from Ming Liehan’s body.

While Luoluo was still in a daze, she let someone help her off the horse carriage and brought her forward. She could only steadily hug Steamed Bun.

It was only until Luoluo smelled the fragrance that she raised her head and looked shockingly at the familiar chamber.

“Princess, we’re back.” Xi Er stood by the Luoluo’s side. Even though she was as sad as the Luoluo, her face was still filled with emotion as she looked at the place where they had lived together for many years.

Luoluo looked around indifferently.

This was Princess Gabriella’s former palace, the place where she had lived for more than ten years.

However, to the current Luoluo, this place was extremely unfamiliar. From the moment she came to this world, she had only been in Ming Liehan’s Duke Palace, and from that day on, she was his wife …

“Princess, let Xi Er carry Young Prince to find a wet nurse …”

“No.” Luoluo suddenly turned around and tightly hugged Steamed Bun. She sat down on a chair and looked down at the sleeping Steamed Bun. “I want to hug him.”

“Yes.” Xi Er helplessly lowered her head, turned around and followed the other palace maids to clean up.

Suddenly, the emperor’s order brought the Luoluo back to reality.

The Luoluo raised her head and looked indifferently at the Emperor as he walked in. However, she didn’t have the intention of standing up and paying her respects …

“The Emperor only smiled faintly, trying his best to make the Luoluo feel that nothing had changed, so as to not make her sad. He walked forward and looked at the Luoluo.” “What, you didn’t have any reaction to meeting your Imperial Brother?”

Luoluo stood up and said in a low voice, “Long live the Emperor,” and was about to kneel down.

The emperor quickly supported Luoluo’s body and made her sit back down. He looked at the steamed bun in her arms and said, “Since the child has already fallen asleep, let him sleep in the bed. You will be tired, Luoluo.”

“Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The Luoluo is not tired.” Luoluo lowered his head.

The Emperor sighed and stood beside Luoluo. He wanted to console her by saying something to her, since he didn’t know whether Ming Liehan was dead or alive. To Luoluo, this was an unimaginable blow.

“Is there anything else for the emperor?” Without waiting for the Emperor to speak, the Luoluo said indifferently.

The emperor frowned and lowered his head. “Luoluo, the palace is your home.”

“I know.” Luoluo closed his eyes, unusually silent.

“Since we’re at home, if you want to cry or want to do something, just say it out. Don’t be so bored, understand?”

“Thank you for your concern, your majesty.” Luoluo still had his eyes closed.

“You ….” The emperor frowned deeply.

“My lord!” “Your Majesty!” Suddenly, someone ran in from outside.

The emperor turned and looked coldly at the eunuch as he ran in. “What’s all this fuss about?”

“Your Majesty ….” “Imperial Concubine Lan, the baby is about to be born …”

The emperor was stunned. At the same time, Luoluo opened her eyes.

“Hurry up and show me.” The emperor suddenly walked quickly to the door, and without being able to attend to the Luoluo, he ran out of the Luoluo’s chambers.

Luoluo took a deep breath, turned around with Luoluo in her arms, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint sneer …

This ice-cold palace did not even belong to her. Furthermore, it wasn’t her home …