C102 Dream

Xing Er's heart trembled. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Murong Yue: Miss, Xing Er swears that in the future, he will never run away again. No matter what happens, Xing Er will always rush to Miss's front and back.

"Even if you are not like this, I will not abandon you." Murong Yue's expression was complex. Indeed, if Xing Er did not say anything today, she would not abandon Xing Er, but ? But he would no longer have any trust in Xing Er. She would not hand over her matters to a coward that would run away.

Yet, this girl was timid and had a good temper. The fact that he was kneeling in front of her caused a trace of emotion to appear in her heart.

"Miss, please trust this servant." Xing Er looked at Murong Yue, his eyes filled with anticipation. Murong Yue was rendered impossible by the gaze, and could only nod his head: "I believe you, but ? I only believe this one time. "

"Yes." Hearing Murong Yue's words, Xing Er excitedly nodded his head. In the bottom of Xing Er's heart, as long as Murong Yue could forgive him, that would be great enough.

"I don't know what you're happy about." Murong Yue shook his head, he was still dealing with the white peony beside him. Xing Er looked and could not help but be confused: "Miss, what are you trying to do?"

"I got some good stuff today, and I want to use it to brew wine. Xing Er doesn't need to say it, your young miss's life and fortune is on this list." Murong Yue said softly.

Xing Er nodded immediately: "This servant won't say anything."

"That's good." Murong Yue said, and then said: "Xing Er, prepare a few cans for me tomorrow, I'll be useful after I return tomorrow."

"A jar? Miss, did you bring Xing Er along tomorrow? " Xing Er understood what Murong Yue meant, and felt wronged. Could it be that Miss is still blaming her for what happened today? Seeing Xing Er like this, Murong Yue could guess that she was thinking too much.

He rubbed his glabella and asked, "What are you thinking about?" I will be going out with Princess Wuyou tomorrow. You should also know the character of that Your Highness, if you go, I might not even be able to take care of you. "

"I don't need Miss to look after me." Xing Er anxiously said.

However, Murong Yue's heart was already set: "Alright, I don't have any intentions of blaming you anymore. Tomorrow, I have an appointment with the Princess Wuyou, and you have to personally prepare for me regarding the matter regarding the bottle. These jars are important. If you can't find it, go and find a butler. Remember, you must make it out of jade. "

"Yes." Xing Er nodded. He didn't say anything more about following Murong Yue out. After Murong Yue finished preparing the peony flower, he yawned and went back to his room to sleep. Even though he didn't have any dao today, his body was still a little tired.

Especially the medicine he had taken previously. Although it would not flare up, however ? It would also affect her body. After all, she had divided the medicine in three portions of the pearl. Thinking of this, Murong Yue couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He really did get what he deserved. If he didn't give it to others at the beginning, wouldn't it be fine?

Even though he had gone through the hardships of trusting others, he still didn't want to be alone. Perhaps, this was human nature?

Thinking this, Murong Yue slowly fell asleep.

It was early in the morning and the sun was shining on the ground. The mist that had just risen was scattered. The mist fell onto the flowers and onto the ground. There were only two masters in Seventh Prince's Mansion, so everyone was relaxed.

Murong Yue had always been in charge of managing the meals, and the Seventh Prince had always been under the care of the butler. It could be said that in the entire mansion, what the servants needed to do was to clean up the courtyard and add a bit of popularity to the mansion.

Feng Li liked peace and quiet. If it wasn't for the fact that there was absolutely no one in the Duke Palace, he wished that there would only be Murong Yue and him in the Palace. Of course, this was unrealistic. In the morning, after Feng Li had breakfast, he listened to the butler report to him about the movements of his wangfei yesterday. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile.

The steward felt despair in his heart when he saw that his master was still laughing even after hearing so much about his wife. It looked like her position would be secured. However, the steward was still somewhat unwilling. "Your Highness, the Lady Wan's side ?"

's expression immediately darkened when she mentioned the Lady Wan. She put down the chopsticks in her hand, pursed her lips slightly, and said coldly: "This king does not wish to hear the three words' Lady Wan 'anymore. We are only waiting for the person who brought her here to come again and send this woman away. "

"Your Highness, at any rate, she is infatuated with you." Butler whispered.

Infatuation?

Feng Li scoffed, ridicule could be seen in the depths of his eyes, "This king does not know that a scheming person who has not even revealed a hint of his true identity will become completely infatuated with this king. Don't forget, this duke only knows this Lady Wan's name, and I don't even know her surname or who she is. If not for that person saving This King's life, how could This King have accepted that woman? "

"Prince, she's just ?"

"Shut up." Feng Li glanced at the butler in annoyance, then stood up and left. When he left, he seemed to have thought of something and said: "Oh, that's right, go and check on wangfei's preferences. Hearing Nan Yu say that if you like a girl, you have to do something for her. We need to give her some gifts. "

With that, Feng Li left.

The butler's expression was gloomy. In the end, he could only let out a bitter laugh. They all thought that the Seventh Prince had a casual personality and a bad temper, and was easy to control. However, he had never thought that his temper was only because he didn't want to tolerate it.

His personality was casual, but it was only because he didn't put his heart into it. It was laughable that Lady Wan had such a prideful personality. Even in front of the Duke, he could only put on an act and was unwilling to treat them with sincerity.

Even though Princess Hua-Yang was an outsider, she had never done anything that would make things difficult for the prince. Even though everyone in the capital was talking about her, they were only talking about how lucky she was and how the prince liked her.

In comparison, when he was with her, the Prince seemed happier. In the past few days, there hadn't even been any news of the prince losing his temper.

Thinking about it this way, the butler decided to temporarily leave the matter of the Lady Wan for later. He began to prepare for the day's use of the estate, and went to inspect the treasury.

Murong Yue slept soundly that night, and during his sleep, he dreamt of his childhood. She still didn't know what she was going to do at that time. Every day, she would innocently learn the knowledge that was only used to kill people and soak in blood, then wait for someone to give her candy.

As long as you learn well, there will be sugar.

When he woke up, Murong Yue still felt that his mouth was sweet.

After wearing his clothes and washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Murong Yue saw a slight trace of indifference flash past his eyes when he saw the somewhat similar face in the copper mirror compared to his previous life. Finally, his hand touched the scar on his face. He remembered the medicine from yesterday.

When Xing Er walked into the house, he saw his young miss looking at the scars on her face and felt his heart ache. "Young miss, your scars ? Does it still hurt? "

"It was long gone." Murong Yue said.