Chapter 240 Destiny (3)

Qing Que finally forced Cui Qian to retreat with her little stubbornness that doesn't belong to a living person, making it impossible for him to say those heartless words directly to Wu Niang.

Qing Que went back to report, but Wu Niang still couldn't let go, and asked quietly, "Is he still outside the door?"

Qingque shook her head: "No, he's gone."

Wu Niang narrowed her eyes slightly: "He left immediately after hearing what you said?"

Qingque nodded: "Yes. I will leave immediately."

Wu Niang couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the hibiscus hairpin in her hair: "Why did he leave immediately?... It wasn't his nature in the first place."

Qingque didn't understand why Wuniang was like this.

She shrugged lightly: "It's fine if he doesn't come, so he won't make the princess sad. Why should the princess care about whether he is determined to go?"

But Qingque is Qingque, and a living puppet is only a puppet after all. She can't learn the delicate thoughts of a living person, and she can't understand Wuniang's endless twists and turns.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Wu Niang got a letter saying that Cui Qian left a "Letter of Heli" and a letter of divorce at home this morning, and he has already left!

Wu Niang immediately shook and almost fell to the ground.

"He, where did he go?"

No one in Cui's mansion knew where he had gone.

Wu Niang only caught Cui Zhong, the chief steward, and wept impatiently: "Cui Min has gone with him, hasn't he? When Cui Min sends a letter back, you must let me know, Chief Steward!"

Cui Zhong fell to his knees in embarrassment: "Since the day my son followed Saburo, I only have a master in my heart, and there is no such thing as a servant."

"Based on what I know about Xiao'er, as long as San Lang refuses to come back, or refuses to let us know his whereabouts, then Xiao Er will definitely not tell me about San Lang's whereabouts."
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Cui's mansion also sent out people to look for Cui Qian, but there was no whereabouts.

Later, even Wu Niang smiled wryly: "He is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple himself, so he naturally knows best how to go against the direction we deduced. Therefore, if he refuses to come back, the more we look for him, the more he will go. Get farther away."

In the end, Wu Niang wept, holding the two letters with both hands.

"You see, what he meant is very clear. If I agree to the consensual reconciliation, then naturally both of us can save face; but if I don't agree, then he will just give me this letter of divorce ..."

Qingque was furious: "Princess, why did he divorce you?"

Wu Niang shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Just because I have been married to him for several years and have nothing to do, that's enough."

Qing Que was shocked: "But, it's clearly Saburo who doesn't want to be with you, Princess..."

Wu Niang shook her head: "That's why, do we have the nerve to spread it to the outside world? It's just that we just want to let outsiders think that I can't have children, and I don't want them to know that we never consummated the marriage."
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Half a year after Cui Qian left, Wu Niang finally met Chen Liuwang and his wife on the night of Shangyuan.

At that time, she was sad in her heart, and she stumbled forward amidst the bright lights, only thinking about whether she would suddenly look back somewhere and see Cui Qian's face.

At this moment, a small hand grabbed the cloak.

She lowered her eyes and exclaimed, "Mu'er?!"

Mu'er immediately knelt down and saluted: "Princess Princess."

Mu'er has seriously recognized Wu Niang as her adoptive mother.

Wu Niang just shed tears and reached out to hug Mu'er.

Because of Cui Qian, because of the knot she couldn't express, even though she knew that Ye Qingluan had come back to Chang'an and conferred the title of Princess Chen Liu, she just couldn't visit her.

It was also for this reason that she hadn't seen Mu'er again in the past few years.

In a flash, Mu'er has grown up, and he is no longer the two-year-old milk dumpling; now his brows are already handsome and clear, and he can vaguely see how beautiful this young man will be in the future.

The soaring braid on his head is now finally officially wearing a small golden crown with hair tied. Although Mu'er is not yet six years old, his identity is already different. He is now the son of Prince Chenliu, and Li You has already Officially asked the imperial court for a seal, and made Mu'er the "Chen Liusi King".

With such a "heir king" status, so honorable, he should be crowned.

No matter what kind of knots there are between adults, these have nothing to do with children.Therefore, when Wu Niang saw Mu'er, she felt ashamed—after all, she was the one who took the initiative and rushed to get Ye Qingluan to agree to consider Mu'er as his adopted son!

And what kind of adoptive mother can ignore her adopted son for several years?

What's more, now that it's right, Mu'er was originally the blood of the Tang royal family, so she should be closer to Wu Niang.

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt towards the child, so she couldn't help hugging him, her knees slipped and she burst into tears.

Mu'er reached out and wiped her tears: "Why is the princess so sad? It's because the adoptive father refuses to come back, isn't it?"

Wu Niang hurriedly wiped her eyes: "The princess is fine. The monarch is just happy to see Mu'er. The princess is crying with joy."

Mu'er handed a moon rabbit lantern to Wu Niang: "...to the Princess Princess."

Wu Niang was stunned, and felt even more guilty: "On the night of Shangyuan today, it was originally the princess who was supposed to give Mu'er the palace lantern...but instead, she asked Mu'er to give the princess the jade rabbit lantern."

But Mu'er blinked at her: "Mu'er doesn't need this little rabbit anymore, but the princess does."
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While talking, a couple from a distance came together.

Wu Niang was stunned suddenly, her eyes flickered, and her mind was full of thoughts.

——Is that woman wrapped in the light white fox fur the same Ye Qingluan she once knew?
Not to mention that the Xi Niangzi of the past has definitely disappeared, even the later female official of Dali Temple will never have the grace and beauty of the woman in front of her.

What's even more rare is that the luxurious man in white also gently protected her with his hands all the way, keeping her within his arms, preventing her from being squeezed by the bustling pedestrians on the street.

"Mu'er, who are you talking to?"

Before Ye Qingluan finished speaking, Wu Niang was already in the shadow of the lamp, with tears in her eyes, she met Ye Qingluan's gaze.

Ye Qingluan was also shocked by the news, and hurried forward: "Princess."

Wu Niang's tears fell even more fiercely: "At this time, I should call you sister-in-law."

Ye Qingluan shook her head with a smile: "It's okay. You still call me like you did that day, and it's still the same."

Li You stared at her, then looked around: "Where is Qingque?"

Wu Niang smiled sadly: "I didn't bring the blue bird out. I... just annoyed her a little."

Li You raised his eyebrows: "Just because Qingque blocked Sanlang from the door that day?"

Wu Niang wept in embarrassment: "...I actually blame myself even more. I couldn't help but think, if I invited Sanlang in that day and said it face to face, wouldn't Sanlang at least not have to go away?"

(End of this chapter)

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