The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

"Miss, we can't go no matter what." Xing'er repeatedly said.

However, Murong Yue laughed. "I originally thought that Murong Xi was a brainless trash. Now that I think about it, she does have some skills." Since she wants me to go, then I will. Even if the Grand Princess has three heads and six arms, she wouldn't dare to kill me in public. After all, I'm the Seventh Princess. "

"Miss!"

Xing'er insisted.

"Alright Xing'er, I want that peony." Mu Ru Yue interrupted Xing'er. Although she didn't want to go to a place like that, that peony was still of use to her. Although he didn't know if the wounds on her body were actually the same as what that person had said.

But if it was true, he had to think of a way. She didn't want to suffer when it rained on a cloudy day. She had once heard someone talk about a recipe like that. A peony flower that has lived for hundreds of years must be full of life.

It might work if he used it as medicine.

Thinking this way, there was no harm in going to the Grand Princess's Residence once. Moreover, she also wanted to see what sort of tricks Murong Xi was trying to pull.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Xing'er was in despair. Looking at how happy her young mistress looked, he felt that she was becoming more and more unfamiliar. Available... Yet, she felt that this kind of lady was better.

Xing'er lowered her head, not allowing Mu Ru Yue to notice her current strange appearance.

As for Mu Ru Yue, she looked excitedly at the pearl in her hand. The purple bead looked crystal clear under the sunlight, as if it really was a glass bead. However, in reality, it was only a fruit.

A rare fruit.

As long as he used it properly, it would be a supreme treasure. It was laughable that someone from the Mu Rong family gave her this treasure instead of a true trash. However, he didn't know who the original owner's mother was.

This will be left for her.

No matter who it was, at least for now, it had nothing to do with her. Even if it was the original owner, he must still have some hatred in his heart. Why had he left her alone? Why did he let her suffer so much in the Prime Minister's Estate?

And why hadn't he come back to see her after all these years? Had she ever regretted giving birth to her? If she were to meet the mother of the original owner in the future, she would help her ask about this.

Mu Ru Yue played with the fruit in her hand. The anticipation in her heart was gradually blocked.

Xing'er looked at her mistress holding a strange pearl and giggled. She felt a little helpless about it, but she remembered this pearl. Back then, when the Second Miss came to find the Young Miss with this pearl, she was extremely arrogant.

He showed off to the young lady as if she was the only one worthy of the bead.

Now that the pearl had fallen into the hands of her young mistress, Xing'er felt a sliver of happiness in her heart. After obtaining the pearl, Mu Ru Yue decided that she had to use it as soon as possible. She then asked Xing'er, "Xing'er, do we still have any silver taels?"

"Silver taels?" We have some, but that's not right. The Prime Minister was worried that he would lose some face, so he gave some to them. In order to avoid being talked about by others. " Xing'er said obediently.

Mu Ru Yue nodded her head as she got up from the Imperial Consort's chair and stretched her back before entering the room. She took out a pen and paper and wrote down a prescription. Mu Ru Yue's handwriting was beautiful, just like the original owner's.

However, the only difference was that Mu Ru Yue's strokes were very straight, as though each of them carried an incomparable confidence. It made her words look extremely calm and generous.

This was a word that would make people like it.

However, the original owner rarely knew how to write, so Xing'er didn't really remember what kind of handwriting her young miss wrote. When Mu Ru Yue passed her the list, she took it and asked, puzzled, "What is this young miss?"

"A square, this is related to your young miss' life and fortune in the future. Xing'er, you'd better be careful to buy it for me." Mu Ru Yue said with a smile. The little girl Xing'er was always worried about Mu Rong Yue, so she didn't dare to delay any further after hearing what she said. She quickly got up and left.

However, Mu Ru Yue didn't lie to her. This recipe was written by her in order to use the glass bead in her hand. If the heartless man had done anything good in the past, it was to tell her about this recipe.

Back then, he could only sigh with emotion. Back then, he had already missed out on such a treasure. He didn't expect to actually meet her here. Mu Ru Yue didn't know what she felt about this encounter.

Mu Ru Yue was leisurely staying in the manor, but outside, the sky was overflowing.

The news about the Yellow Forest Temple finally spread throughout the entire Imperial City on this day. Everyone was shocked, and most of them felt that they were in danger. Especially those with girls. People were selfish. How could they accept something like this when their own girl had been humiliated out in the open?

However, this had already happened. He knew too much about this. Thus, they would naturally want to pull others into the water. This way he could protect his daughter.

On this day in the capital, who knew how many pairs of eyes had been red from crying and how many parents had been worried. At this moment, there was another person who was also worrying. However, what he was worried about was not his children. It was the one he loved.

This person was Feng Qing.

At the Duke of Qin's estate, the purple-dressed woman had emotions in her eyes. Looking at the person who saved her and saved her reputation, she felt grateful and did not want to express anything more. She offered a cup of tea to the aloof prince, "Your Highness, I really do not know how I should thank Your Highness. I wonder if there is anything that can help His Highness? "

As Qin Ziyi spoke, her eyes turned and she continued: "Seeing that Your Highness seemed to be looking for someone yesterday, I wonder which family Your Highness is looking for? Talk to Zi Yi, and Zi Yi will help His Highness find someone. "

Qin Ziyi's words finally moved Feng Qing. Especially when she was talking about looking for someone.

He wasn't familiar with the ladies of the capital. He hadn't even personally seen his former fiancee. However, Qin Ziyi was different. Her name was renowned throughout the capital, so naturally, the number of women she got along with increased.

Thinking about this, Feng Qing said: "A few days ago, I met a lady in the palace. This lady is not from the palace. My Palace... It was similar to her interests, and he had met her once before at the Huang Lin Temple. However, she probably left before the incident occurred. That's why I can't find it. "

Feng Qing thought about how his lover was also a girl and would definitely care about his reputation, so he didn't mention the matter that she was also present at that time. Instead, he changed his way of speaking.

"I wonder what kind of girl that is?" Qin Ziyi felt a bit of jealousy in her heart. Trying to keep her expression as calm as possible, she asked with a smile.

What kind of girl?

Feng Qing blinked her emotionless eyes and thought about it again. He said, "It's a lady with a pair of beautiful eyes. She was not very outstanding. However, her eyes contained an indescribable charm that caused others to be attracted to her. She … I like red clothes, and also, I like to smile, and I always have a lot of thoughts. "

Feng Qing thought for a long time. Then, he suddenly felt that the person she liked didn't have any flaws at all. It was fascinating.

When Qin Ziyi heard what he said, she felt even more jealous. Just what kind of woman could be praised so well by His Highness? Also, was there such a figure in the capital? Qin Ziyi was extremely suspicious.

However, Qin Ziyi didn't know that in the eyes of a lover, there was such a principle.

He could only force a smile and say, "This..." Ziyi was truly ill-informed. There were so many girls in the capital, but Zi Yi had never heard of such a girl. Your Highness being so concerned is really enviable. "

"I owe her." Feng Qing couldn't forget the man from before who, for his sake, had to face so many bandits by himself, and couldn't forget her. He should have faced it with her.

Available... In the end, the coldness that was deep within his bones made him choose to leave.