Chapter 56: Chapter 52: When the Green Tea Weeps, the Green Tea Has No Tears Left to Shed

Question: How to defeat a green tea?

Answer: Walk the path of the green tea, leaving them no way out.

Song Yun’s eyes were filled with tears, with grievances she could not voice.

But so what, is this Princess not pitiable too!

This Princess loves Xiao Bai the most, even if it’s made of white jade. If it’s broken, I would be really sad!!

The Emperor could not handle his precious daughter looking at him so aggrievedly, so he immediately rushed down from his seat and embraced the Little Princess in his arms, “Yifen dear, don’t cry, if Xiao Bai is broken, then it’s broken. Father will get you a new one.”

But Shen Jingxian would not give up so easily. Today she would teach the little green tea a lesson; don’t provoke this Princess, this Princess is out of your league!

“I don’t want it, I just want this Xiao Bai!! Wuwuwu…”

Ordinary children cry loudly, and if someone comes to comfort them, they cry even louder, making people’s heads hurt.

But Shen Jingxian was not like that. Her voice was subdued, not giving the impression of unreasonable fuss but rather conveying her sadness and vulnerability. Shen Jingxian deliberately spoke slowly, ensuring everyone could hear each word and the tremor in her voice.

Since the Little Princess began crying earlier, her fan club had surrounded her.

Mrs. Wang, “Your Highness, don’t be sad. Does your Highness like little cloth horses? When I return today, I will make one for your Highness.”

Duan Shaoguang, “Your Highness, if there is no white horse, I have jade carvings here. Would you like them?”

Shen Jingxian lay in the Emperor’s arms, unwilling to lift her head, but her suppressive voice came through, “I don’t want them. I want the Xiao Bai just now.”

Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhao suddenly had an idea. The Princess studies diligently every day. If anything were to distract the Princess, it would be learning!

“Your Highness, I have the latest collection of essays here! Guaranteed to be better than the little white horse… Ouch!”

Smack! Mr. Zhao’s head was harshly struck by his wife, cutting off what he was about to say.

Mrs. Zhao was speechless at her husband’s thick skull, hastily apologizing to the Princess, “Your Highness, I also have a knack for crafts, and here is a little wooden horse that might suit your taste?”

Shen Jingxian was about to continue humming and hawing, but since it was Mr. Zhao’s wife who spoke, she peeked out from the Emperor’s arms to take a look.

After all, Mrs. Zhao’s combat prowess was extraordinary. If she didn’t give face now, the one in trouble would be Mr. Zhao.

“Thank you, teacher’s wife, Yifen likes it a lot.”

Shen Jingxian accepted the small horse from Mrs. Zhao, raising a fragile yet innocent smile at her.

Everyone: Oh!

Then the Little Princess lowered her head again, looking at the jade horse shattered into pieces on the ground, and softly said, “But Yifen still wants the little white horse.”

She crouched down, picking up a piece of the white horse in her hand.

The Emperor was immediately very anxious, “Yifen, be careful with your hands, don’t get cut!”

His precious daughter’s skin was so delicate; if she got hurt anywhere, it would break his heart!!!

The Emperor was anxious to rush forward and take the shard from the Princess’s hand, but he feared frightening the Princess and hurting her instead, so he could only anxiously urge beside her, “Good Yifen, put down the broken jade!”

“Your Highness, I have learned the art of restoration. May I try it?”

This rough voice, this rough beard, this rough face—no need to say, it must be Duan Biao who has arrived!

Indeed, the Emperor was right. Even if they didn’t summon him, he would certainly come himself. It’s just unknown what merits Duan Biao performed this time to come here and celebrate.

Thinking of the possible hardships Duan Biao went through to come, Shen Jingxian even felt guilt on behalf of the Emperor, so she put away her sad demeanor, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Duan Biao, “Is it possible to restore it, Uncle Duan?”

Duan Biao was thrilled by this address of Uncle Duan, seemingly somewhat shy, scratching his beard before softly saying, “Not too fragmented, it should be possible.”

However, Duan Biao’s voice was so rugged that even though he deliberately softened it, it remained deep and full. Afraid of scaring the Princess, he cautiously observed, and only after seeing the Princess’s expression as usual did he breathe a sigh of relief.

His hands bore many scars and calluses, but the action of picking up the shard was unexpectedly meticulous, not matching the roughness at all.

He took out a toolkit he carried, actually prepared to restore the small horse for the Princess right there on the spot.

Shen Jingxian leaned over to watch and saw Duan Biao laying out silk paper on the ground, placing the broken horse on it, and starting to piece it together bit by bit.

Everyone watched Duan Biao’s actions. For some reason, they all became tense, even holding their breaths low.

Initially, Li Yan maintained his composure and was unwilling to join in this farce, but seeing everyone gathered there watching, even the Emperor and Empress, he couldn’t resist and came over too.

As a result, he was too short to see anything and was too embarrassed to ask the servants to lift him, sulking while standing there.

Through the gap in the crowd, Shen Jingxian happened to spot the isolated Li Yan. Thinking of how this man had just gifted her a handsome man, she reciprocated by letting Li Yan see Yunyi Country’s restoration skills! (Definitely not trying to show off Yunyi Country’s prowess)

She’s not exaggerating; watching Duan Biao’s restoration is a gift for OCD patients. No idea what Duan Biao did, but wherever he glues, there’s not a seam, just like new.

If it weren’t for her status, Shen Jingxian would have just knelt on the ground and shouted, “Uncle Duan, do you remember when we were kids, we sneaked to the temple to eat offerings, and when the government official came to catch us, we pretended to be deities, but only I got caught because you’re a real god!!”

It’s all nonsense.

In short, Duan Biao’s repair was highly mesmerizing, so Shen Jingxian gestured for the people around to move aside, grabbing Li Yan’s hand and dragging him beside her.

Li Yan, suddenly held by the Princess: ?

“Prince, come quickly and see Uncle Duan repair the white horse!”

After pulling Li Yan in, Shen Jingxian released his hand.

For some reason, when that tender feeling left his hand, Li Yan unexpectedly felt a little disappointed.

The Little Princess from Yunyi Country was unlike any woman he had ever seen before.

Li Yan stood in front of Duan Biao, but his thoughts were not on Duan Biao’s skills at all, rather he couldn’t help but keep glancing at the Little Princess.

How could there be such a beautiful girl…

Li Yan, unintentionally mesmerized, was snapped back to reality when the Emperor, unable to bear it, lightly coughed.

Realizing what he had just done, Li Yan’s face flushed red.

At this moment, the person who found it hard to endure the most must be Song Yun.

Song Yun originally thought her plan was flawless. She knew she couldn’t hurt the Princess in any substantial way, but she could use the Princess to gain other’s sympathy.

As long as Brother Ming felt more sorry for her, her position in Prince Rong Mansion would become more secure.

But why was the situation developing differently from what she anticipated?

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