The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

Prime Minister Zuo had a dark expression as he looked at Mu Ru Yue and said coldly, "Princess, you seem to have made things difficult for me, don't you?"

"How could that be? This wangfei only wants to return what belongs to me. Or could it be that the Prime Minister wants me to go with the Prince? " Mu Ru Yue replied lazily.

"No need! "In three days, I will deliver the food, hoping that Princess Hua-Yang's appetite is great enough for her to eat." After the Prime Minister finished speaking, he let out a cold snort and left.

The smile on Mu Ru Yue's face intensified.

"I never would have thought that Prime Minister Zuo would covet so many things from you. Even that glass bead is yours." After he left, there was a trace of anger in his voice. Mu Ru Yue was his man. How could he let his man get bullied like that?

Just as the Seventh Prince was thinking about how to deal with the Prime Minister, he heard his son say pitifully, "No, these things belong to the Mu Rong family."

"Hmm?" Feng Chen was stunned.

Then, he saw Mu Ru Yue smile brilliantly. "They made me eat so much because of them. I naturally have to bite hard on them as well." Furthermore, if I truly had those treasures back then, I'm afraid that I would not have lived to this day. "

Although he didn't know who her missing mother was, he had to admit that she was very smart. He only left behind a phoenix imprint for the original owner to use as a protective talisman. It was a pity that the original owner did not understand what her mother meant and really thought that she wanted her to marry the crown prince.

As such, even in death, she thought that as long as she married the crown prince, she would be able to live on. However, she had never thought that the Mu Rong family wouldn't allow her to marry, and the Emperor might not even allow the Crown Prince to marry her.

Thinking of this, Mu Ru Yue sighed.

"Glass Bead is a precious treasure. It is said that the fragrance emitted by these Glass Beads is able to invigorate a person's spirit a hundred times, and is used to relieve fatigue. "Countless people want this treasure, yet you're asking for it. I'm afraid Prime Minister Zuo would not agree to it." Feng Chen frowned slightly.

The so called glass bead was nothing in his eyes, but if Murong Yue liked it … Naturally, he had to plan something for her.

"It doesn't matter, what I want the most is not the Glass Bead." The smile in Mu Ru Yue's eyes intensified. The original owner's only chance encounter with the Mu Rong family was when he saw something else.

That old fogey would never take out the glass bead, but he also wouldn't give the Seventh Prince a chance to add to his troubles at this critical time. Therefore, his only choice was something else.

It was another item left behind by the mother of the original owner. It was the dowry she had brought with her when she married Prime Minister Zuo. The reason why she knew about it was because Madam Mu Rong had flaunted her dowry and ridiculed her mother for not leaving anything behind.

But unfortunately … No one in the Mu Rong family knew about it.

That was a true treasure, a very rare medicinal plant. It was said that if used well, it could make a person immune to poisons. Compared to the so-called purple glass bead, it was countless times better! If she asked for it directly, based on that old immortal personality, it was hard to say what she would suspect, but it would instead be unbefitting of her.

Furthermore, if he really gave her the glass bead, she would have a way to exchange it for what she truly wanted. This would be safer.

The more she thought about it, the more perfect her plan became. A trace of a smile appeared on Mu Ru Yue's face. This smile was truly sincere. Even her face was tinged with a little bit of that smile.

Feng Chen looked at Mu Ru Yue with happiness in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking, but … She looked very interesting in this way.

But at this time, he heard a coughing sound coming from outside the door. It interrupted Mu Ru Yue's reverie, causing Feng Chen's expression to darken.

"Who?" Feng Zhi asked in dissatisfaction.

The coughing sound outside the door became louder, and the intermittent sounds could be heard, "I can't believe that the Seventh Prince agreed to the words, 'To respect one's sex, and to overlook one's friends', even when I am not his friend." With that, he walked in.

Mu Ru Yue asked as well. It was a scholar in green robes. His face was slightly pale and he looked extremely ill. No matter how you looked at it, he was a short-lived ghost.