Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

he situation when they first moved out of Grand Phoenix Palace, but her children were now grown up and would naturally want their privacy.

However, her three children were still obedient and made sure to greet her every morning and evening.

She did not want them to tire themselves out, but they had grown up and enjoyed moving around, though they rarely came looking for her.
The Palace was a huge place and there were times when she found it difficult to see them during the day.
It was only during the morning and evening that she could see them when they came to greet her, and she took those opportunities to speak to them, which was why she did not stop this arrangement.

When Lu Liangwei went to Auspicious Palace, Ji’er was currently at Yaoyao’s Pear Blossom Palace, supervising Yaoyao as she copied scriptures.

This girl had slept on her tummy again last night and Ji’er complained to her Royal Brother about it; he had consequently punished her by making her copy scriptures.

“My good sister, my hands are about to break.
Can I stop writing now?” Yaoyao shook out her wrists and put on a pitiful look.

“You’ll be done in two more rounds.
You can’t give up halfway.” Ji’er had a ferule in her hand, looking like a small adult.

Yaoyao pouted, “You’re too heartless.
Royal Brother wouldn’t find out if I copied two scriptures less if you just keep quiet about it.”

“Royal Brother would find out.
He said that he would check your work personally.
Stop the chit-chat and finish your work!” Ji’er banged the table with the ferule.

Yaoyao looked at the ferule in Ji’er’s hand and shrank back.
She had been smacked a few times and knew how much it hurt.
She did not want to get another beating.

She picked up the brush and was about to continue when Bao Yu walked in.
After bowing at both princesses, she said rather mysteriously, “I bumped into Big Bro Lil Qi on my way here.”

Ji’er perked up a little.

Yaoyao raised an eyebrow and immediately threw away the brush as she quickly asked, “You look pretty smug.
Did something interesting happen?”

Bao Yu chuckled.
“It’s not really anything interesting.
I just heard Butler Zhao said Big Bro Lil Qi got hurt down there…”

“What do you mean ‘down there’?” Yaoyao asked curiously.

Ji’er stood up as she looked slightly worried.
“Did you say Big Bro Lil Qi is hurt?”

Bao Yu was taken aback.
“I guess so.
That’s what Butler Zhao said.”

When she heard this, Ji’er ran out without saying a word.

When Yaoyao saw this, she chased after her while pulling Bao Yu along.

They bumped into Long Yin on the way and Yaoyao told him what Bao Yu had just said.

“…Royal Brother, where do you think Big Bro Lil got hurt? Butler Zhao didn’t make it clear.
It’s so frustrating,” she said as she stomped her feet.