C145 Casual romance

If one were to say the person in this world that Murong Yue would never forget and who she would never be able to calm down, would definitely be the person that she had once fallen in love with to the very core of her being. Murong Yue sat blankly on the bed, the sunlight shining on her body as he tried to warm her up.

Outside, Xing Er walked in, still holding the water basin. Seeing that Murong Yue had woken up so early, she was pleasantly surprised: "Miss, you're actually up this early? Did the sun rise from the west today? "

Hearing that, Murong Yue's mouth twitched: "I usually wake up very late?"

"At the very least, this servant comes to see you every day. You are always asleep." Xing Er said with an innocent expression. Murong Yue was also embarrassed. Ever since she had gotten into this body, she had become more and more lazy and relaxed.

He had even gotten used to being served. It could even be said that he had fallen into depravity. Taking the handkerchief that Xing Er had washed, Murong Yue washed his face before standing up and putting on his clothes, allowing Xing Er to tie up her long hair.

Xing Er looked at Murong Yue's appearance in the copper mirror. Murong Yue's life couldn't be considered as good, but those eyes that lit up his entire being, allowed him to look dignified yet not devoid of life.

From the looks of it, Murong Yue could not be considered a standard beauty, but he could be considered to be special. However, the only flaw was probably the scar on his face. That scar made Xing Er's heart ache.

"Miss, this Scar, let's go." Xing Er suggested.

Murong Yue looked at the scarred face in the mirror and lightly touched it. Then he smiled.

Xing Er didn't know what Murong Yue was insisting on, and was a little helpless. However, he couldn't say anymore as he looked at the dressing table, and his eyes lit up.

"Miss, isn't this better?" Xing Er said excitedly as he looked at the concealed scars in the mirror.

Murong Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, Murong Yue did not care much about her ugly appearance. This scar, before giving the original owner justice, would not be removed no matter what.

If she removed this scar, perhaps one day, she would forget the humiliation the original owner had once suffered.

In the eyes of the bystanders, perhaps she had suffered to the point of being content. With Feng Li's blind eyes looking at her, she could be considered as having flown up to the branch. But no one would know that before she had married Feng Li, the pitiful girl who was once the Crown Princess, had already been killed by her blood-related father.

Murong Yue would never forget the grief, anger and despair he felt when he first entered this body.

"Princess." Outside the door, the butler's respectful voice came out, interrupting Murong Yue's recollection. Coming back to his senses, Murong Yue's face revealed a smile: Xing Er, the butler is here, let's go out.

Murong Yue said as he stood up and walked out.

When he opened the door, he saw the butler standing at the door, holding a handful of butterflies in his hands. Murong Yue could not be more familiar with these butterfly flowers. The flower field that Feng Li had brought her to a few days ago was something that she would not be able to forget for a short period of time.

Looking at the butler who was waiting at the door, Murong Yue raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously: "Butler, what are you doing?"

"The prince gave this to you, the prince said ?" The butler remembered what Feng Li had told him in the morning and found it hard to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Murong Yue frowned, he did not understand what was going on with the butler's posture. Seeing that Murong Yue was about to get angry, the butler went for broke. He embarrassedly said with his old face: "The Prince said that the butterfly flower means that you are my everything."

With that, the butler threw caution to the wind and passed the butterfly flower to Murong Yue.

This time, Murong Yue understood why the butler did not want to say it out loud. Even if it was her, she would not be able to say it out loud. You are everything to me? Murong Yue wanted to laugh, but he still received the butterfly flower. Looking at the butler who seemed to have nothing to live for, he awkwardly said: "Cough! The butler should not care about the personality of the prince. "Thank you for your message."

"His Royal Highness has never liked these gaudy things. His Royal Highness truly wishes to speak to you in such a manner." Seeing that Murong Yue did not seem to care, the butler spoke up.

Murong Yue was speechless.

"Wangfei, your highness's feelings for you are things that this old servant has never seen your highness do for anyone in all these years. I hope you won't disappoint your highness." The butler continued.

Even though the butler didn't like Murong Yue back then and even hoped that Lady Wan would be the mistress of the Duke Palace, he was still very loyal to Feng Li. At this time, Feng Li was completely focused on Murong Yue.

The steward naturally didn't want his master to be at a disadvantage, so he had an explanation.

"I know." Murong Yue touched the butterfly flower in his hand, his eyes revealing a smile: "Thank you, Butler, for informing me. When Prince comes back, I will thank him."

"Then, this old servant will take his leave." After the butler finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Murong Yue passed the butterfly flower to Xing Er: "Find a vase for me and put it in my room."

"Yes." Xing Er said respectfully, then went to do what Murong Yue had requested. After a long while, Xing Er put away the butterfly flower, and said: "Miss, the prince really likes you."

"Oh?" Murong Yue was a little surprised, he did not expect Xing Er to say the same.

"Your servant has heard that this butterfly flower is the incarnation of love. It is said that the butterfly flower is formed from the heart of a fairy in heaven. The fairy in the sky fell in love with Flower God, but Flower God told her that as long as he could cultivate the most beautiful flowers, she would agree. Later on, the deity found all the methods he could think of, and in the end, he couldn't accept any of them. In the end, he used his heart as a seed, and turned it into a butterfly flower. The Flower God reflected on his infatuation and sprinkled the seeds of the Butterfly Flower throughout the world. "

Xing Er said.

When she spoke, there was even some anticipation in her eyes.

It was the first time Murong Yue heard this, for she had only seen this butterfly flower. Was it a heart? The smile in Murong Yue's eyes became even more radiant. He gave his heart to her, that was probably what he meant?

"Miss, since Prince likes you so much, you must not disappoint him!" Xing Er saw that Murong Yue did not seem to be moved, and quickly said that, afraid that Murong Yue would ignore the rumors about Feng Li.

"Naturally, I will not disappoint him." Murong Yue said.

The bad mood in Murong Yue's dream the whole morning, had become better because of this bunch of butterfly flowers. However, this good mood only lasted until she finished her breakfast and just finished eating. Before Murong Yue could return to her bed to rest, she saw the Aunt Yu being invited by the butler with a respectful attitude.

In that moment, Murong Yue remembered that he still had to enter the palace to copy the Buddhist scriptures!

At the mention of this, Murong Yue couldn't help but wish that he could kill Aunt Yu and run away. He could only watch as the Aunt Yu walked in.

Aunt Yu looked at Murong Yue, and respectfully bowed as he said, "Esteemed wangfei, this servant follows the order to invite esteemed wangfei into the palace."