Yan Lian had a look of confusion, and he glanced at Yan Lin for answers.
"Eighth Brother, what does the Princess Consort mean by this?"
Although their relationship with their royal aunt was not close, there was no need to sneak into her estate like thieves.
He finally understood why, before departing, the Princess Consort instructed Wuji and others to load water onto the carriage.
However, he did not understand why the Princess Consort would enter the Princess Residence in such a manner.
The color in Yan Lin's eyes deepened further.
"You just follow what she does, why so many questions?" he said coldly.
"Oh…" Yan Lian pursed his lips and spoke.
"Alas, with the Princess Consort around, Big Brother has started to dislike me," he muttered with pretended grievance.
As a result, Ziyi and Ziwu whispered in his ear, "Ninth Prince, you seem to be mistaken. Our master has always disliked you, regardless of whether the Princess Consort is there or not."
Yan Lian: "..."