C54 Qin ziyi
C54 Qin ziyi
"Miss, we can't go no matter what." Xing Er said.
Murong Yue laughed instead: "I originally thought that Murong Xi was a brainless trash, but now that I think about it, he does have some abilities. Since she wants me to go, then I will go. Even if Grand Princess has three heads and six arms, he wouldn't dare to kill me in front of everyone. After all, I am a Seventh Princess. "
"Miss!"
Xing Er was unrelenting.
"Alright, Xing Er. I want that peony." Murong Yue interrupted what Xing Er wanted to say. 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 like this, there was no harm in going to the Grand Princess Palace once. Moreover, she also wanted to see what kind of tricks Murong Xi was trying to pull off.
Seeing that persuading 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 his head, not letting Murong Yue discover her abnormality.
As for Murong Yue, he was excitedly looking at the pearl in his 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.
Murong Yue played with the fruit in his hand, the anticipation in his heart, was also increasing.
Xing Er looked at her young miss holding a strange pearl and giggling, and 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 bead had fallen into the hands of his clan's young miss, a hint of happiness had appeared in Xing Er's heart. After obtaining the pearl, Murong Yue decided to use it as soon as possible, thus he said to Xing Er: "Xing Er, do we still have the silver?"
"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.
Murong Yue nodded his head, he stood up from the imperial concubine's chair, stretched his body, and then walked inside the house. After taking out a pen and paper, he wrote down a prescription. Murong Yue's handwriting was beautiful, like the original owner.
It was just that the only difference between the words was that Murong Yue's brushstrokes were 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 wrote, so Xing Er could not really remember what kind of handwriting the young miss wrote. After Murong Yue passed the list to her, he took it and asked: "What is the young miss doing?"
"One square, this is related to your young miss's future life and fortune, Xing Er must carefully buy it for me." Murong Yue said with a smile. Xing Er had always been worried about Murong Yue, so when she heard Murong Yue's words, she did not dare delay and immediately stood up to leave.
But Murong Yue did not lie to her, this recipe, was actually written for the Glazed 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. Towards this encounter, Murong Yue couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had.
Murong Yue was at ease within the palace, but outside now, the sky was completely overturned.
The news of the Huanglin Temple had 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 man 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? "
Qin Ziyi said, his eyes turning as he said: "Seeing that Your Highness seemed to be looking for someone yesterday, I wonder which family's girl Your Highness is looking for? Talk to Zi Yi, and Zi Yi will help His Highness find someone. "
Qin Ziyi's words had finally moved Feng Qing. Especially when he 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, there were more women around.
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... She was the same type of person as Ye Kong and he had even met her once in the Huanglin Temple. However, she probably left before the incident occurred. That's why I can't find it. "
Feng Qing thought that the person his lover was also a woman, and would definitely care about his reputation, so he didn't tell her about what happened at that time. Instead, he changed his way of speaking.
"I wonder what kind of girl that is?" Qin Ziyi was a little jealous in his heart, trying to keep his expression as calm as possible, as he asked with a smile.
What kind of girl?
Feng Qing blinked his unfeeling eyes, and thought about those eyes again, and then said: "It's a girl 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 about it a lot, then suddenly felt that the person she liked didn't have any flaws at all. It was fascinating.
After Qin Ziyi heard his words, the jealousy in his heart grew. 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 did not know that in his lover's eyes, 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 could not forget the person at that time who, for him, faced with so many Chinese bandit s by himself, and could not forget the him who had truly left at that time. He should have faced it with her.
Available... In the end, the coldness that was deep within his bones made him choose to leave.