Chi Wanyue didn't listen to his words, and hugged his neck happily: "I don't care, Ah Zhao caught me anyway, I will still pester you every day from now on, don't even think about getting rid of me."

Ning Huaizhao was so angry that she was so heartless and completely unwilling to listen to anyone. He pushed her away and stood up to leave, his face as gloomy as if it was about to rain.

Chi Wanyue blinked and quickly stood up to follow: "Azhao, wait for me."

Ning Huaizhao was in a bad mood and said two words firmly: "Stop."

Qiu Feng suddenly turned around and stood in front of Chi Wanyue. He raised his hand to stop her and said with a cold and unselfish face: "Little princess, stop."

Qiu Feng's kung fu was different from that of other guards. He could guarantee to stop Chi Wanyue without hurting her. Chi Wanyue had no choice but to watch Ning Huaizhao's back fading away, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Little by little it was magnified to countless times.

Ning Huaizhao walked into his study, paused, and said in a loud voice: "Qiulin."

Qiulin quickly followed in. Before he could say anything, a small porcelain bottle was thrown over.

He instinctively caught it and took a look. It was snow lotus ointment, which can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Ning Huaizhao's voice sounded in the room, disturbing the peace of the room: "Give this bottle of snow lotus ointment to Chi Wanyue and send her back to her home."

"Also, find out who hurt her wrist at the gate of the house and punish her with ten sticks."

Qiulin quickly responded: "Yes."

He exited the room and handed the small porcelain bottle to Chi Wanyue. Compared with Qiu Feng's paralyzed face, his expression was much more lively.

"Little princess, my master is in a lot of trouble today. You'd better go back to the Marquis' Mansion first and come back another day."

Chi Wanyue stretched out her hand to take it, lowering her eyes and saying nothing, looking a little frustrated.

Qiu Feng turned around and left, Qiulin followed for a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at Chi Wanyue, with a smile on his lips, a very bohemian one: "Little princess, just now my master said who hurt your wrist, let me punish him"

He has ten sticks, can you tell me who it is? It saves me the trouble of checking, doesn’t it?”

Chi Wanyue's heart, which had been a little disappointed, suddenly became lively again, and her eyes lit up.

She knew that Qiulin's real intention was not to ask about that person, but to reveal that Ning Huaizhao cared about her.

"Why are you like this?"

Qiulin smiled, covered his forehead with his hands, raised his head and glanced at the sun, his voice was lazy and loose, like a prodigal.

"I just think that the only person in the world who can treat my master's poisonous cabbage as a treasure is the little princess. If I miss it, then I'm afraid my master's marriage will be hopeless in this life."

The Qiu Feng in front of me didn't know when to stop, and waited until he finished speaking before speaking: "Qiulin."

"Coming, coming."

Qiulin lifted her heels, leaving only Chi Wanyue, who was looking at the porcelain bottle and giggling.

He obviously is tempted but refuses to admit it, Ah Zhao is really arrogant.

No matter what, come back tomorrow!

Chi Wanyue turned around and left the palace. This time, her steps were much more cheerful.

Skylark followed her and babbled: "Princess Princess, you just scared this slave to death."

Chi Wanyue patted her shoulder, looking unconcerned: "Relax, relax, am I okay?"

Yunque made a sad face and followed her into the carriage: "That's because the prince has softened his heart and caught you. What if he doesn't?"

Chi Wanyue's eyes lit up and she looked at Yunque: "You also think that Ah Zhao has softened his heart, don't you?"

lark:"……"

Is this the point?

"Princess, I am talking about your safety."

Chi Wanyue opened the snow lotus ointment, smelled it, smeared it on her wrist, and said casually: "I used Kung Fu when I jumped down. Even if Ah Zhao doesn't pick me up, I won't be hurt."

Although she wanted to explore Ning Huaizhao's thoughts in this way, she would not be stupid enough to actually hurt herself.

If he is really dead and disabled, how can he stay with Ning Huaizhao for a long time in the future?

Hearing this, Yunque felt relieved and said, "It's good that you know what you're doing. I'm afraid that you've really done something stupid."

Chi Wanyue was in a particularly good mood. She carefully placed the snow lotus ointment and smelled the faint fragrance on her wrist. Then she put her wrist close to Yunque's nose and fanned it with her hand: "Skylark, what do you smell?"

Skylark shrugged the tip of his nose: "Smell."

Chi Wanyue shook her head: "No, guess again."

Skylark smelled it again and said with some hesitation: "It is indeed the fragrance."

Chi Wanyue smiled with crooked eyes, as happy as a fool: "It's love, it's Ah Zhao's care for me."

lark:"……"

Ever since the princess hired Prince Jin, things have become more and more abnormal.

"By the way, what happened in the house after I left?"

"It's nothing. After the doctor from the government consulted with Pei Shilang, the old marquis sent someone back, saying that Pei Shilang was so obsessed with the princess that he was damaging her reputation. This time was a small lesson. If you dare to do it in the future,

Next time, the legs will be broken."

Chi Wanyue couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "As expected of my father."

Yunque also echoed: "That's natural. The Marquis loves the princess so much, how can he let the princess suffer?"

Chi Wanyue nodded repeatedly, laughing so hard that she was out of breath: "You can even make up such nonsense."

"Princess, my servant did not say that the old Marquis was making up lies."

Chi Wanyue patted her shoulder, tears bursting from laughter in her eyes, but her heart was filled with emotion and guilt.

How could she be so stupid in her previous life? She actually fell out with her father who was so good to her because of a piece of shit?

Thinking about it now, she was betrayed by Pei Yan and thrown into the mountains to feed wild dogs. This was her retribution for trusting outsiders.

Seeing that something was wrong with Chi Wanyue's expression, Yunque couldn't help but poke her head in and ask, "Princess Princess, what are you thinking about?"

Chi Wanyue glanced at Yunque. In her previous life, Yunque was beaten to death for protecting her and was thrown into the mountains. However, she found out two days later that he couldn't even collect her body.

"Yunque, from now on I will find you a good husband and give you ten carts of dowry to get you married, okay?"

Yunque's face turned red when she said it: "What did the princess say? I have never thought about getting married, I just want to follow the princess all my life."

Chi Wanyue said nothing and patted her shoulder.

After the carriage stopped, she got out of the carriage and walked toward the Marquis's residence. She didn't see a carriage parked at the corner not far away.

Sitting in the carriage was Cheng Wan. She looked at Chi Wanyue's back and snorted coldly: "Chi Wanyue is really unruly and goes around seducing men."

Her personal maid Yinghan also echoed: "Miss, don't you want to take revenge? We can just take advantage of it."

Cheng Wan glanced at her: "What should I say?"

"Chi Wanyue hired King Jin with great fanfare and pestered her many times. If King Jin knew that she was having an affair with another man, how could he endure such humiliation according to King Jin's temperament?"

There was a hint of meanness and cunning on Yinghan's face. She was obviously the same age as a skylark, but she didn't have the brightness and brightness of a young girl. Instead, she had a sinister and bitter look on her face.

It is not unreasonable that phase comes from the heart.

Cheng Wan thought for a moment, and a proud smile appeared on her face: "Everyone knows the love story between Pei Yan and Chi Wanyue, and he was entangled in everything. If Chi Wanyue changed her mind because of the martyr's fear of being entangled by her husband, then...

It’s not impossible.”

"The young lady is right. If this happens, Prince Jin will not believe it."

"Okay, you're welcome to give me the hairpin. You're a lot more thoughtful."

Yinghan lowered his head slightly, with joy on his face: "Thank you, Miss, for your compliment."

"You can give Chi Qingliu a greeting card later and tell her that I will invite her to have tea and enjoy the flowers together."

Yinghan couldn't help but look up at her: "Miss, what do you mean?"


Chapter completed!