Chapter 30

"Miss, please slow down and be careful where you step." Yidong helped Yuan Ruo walk slowly towards Biluo Pavilion, and the passing servants cast curious glances.

Since the prince married a concubine and entered the mansion, the princess and concubine seemed to be a different person, playing tricks all day long.This time, I don't know where the trouble came from.

Staggering around the corner of the street, he passed through a small garden, turned two small intersections and arrived at Biluo Pavilion, Yidong raised his breath and tried his best to feed.

"Miss, if you persevere, you will be there soon!"

"Sister Yidong, I found you!" A servant girl suddenly rushed out from the garden rockery. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features, sharp chin, and anxious eyes.

"Something went wrong in the accounting room, butler He was furious, and sent someone to ask the stewards of the various rooms who went to collect the monthly calendar silver a few days ago to arrive at the accounting office and reconcile the account with the husband!"

"Everyone else is here, you are the only one left!"

Yidong frowned, lifted Yuan Ruo who was about to slip to the ground, panting and said: "Understood, I'll go there when I send the empress back to the yard!"

"Guan He is in a hurry, sister should hurry up!" the servant girl said with tears in her voice.

"You girl, is it possible that I will leave the princess outside for such a trivial matter?!" Yi Dong said displeased.

"I don't dare! It's just that the housekeeper is in a hurry, and the servant is not easy to deal with! Or...or the servant will send the mother back to the yard for the elder sister. The elder sister is kind, so let's save the servant this time!"

Butler He is rigorous and considerate in handling affairs, and is highly valued by the prince, but he is also notoriously strict and ruthless.

Yidong stared at the little girl irritably for a long while, as if shaken by her pitiful appearance, he ordered Yuanruo to be handed over to her.

"Be sure to take good care of your empress, if I come back and find that there is something wrong with your empress, I will take care of you!" After finishing speaking, Yidong hurried to the accountant.

The little girl has a slender body, and she couldn't bear it after walking a long distance while supporting the princess.Yuan Ruo's body seemed to be gradually losing control, and kept sliding down.

Reluctantly, she called two women who were passing by, and helped her carry Yuan Ruo forward together.

After less than a cup of tea, Yuan Ruo was placed on a damp hard bed, the sound of sparse footsteps gradually faded away, and a hand was stretched out towards her neckline.

……

East Lake, in the gazebo, Mu Wangduan sat where Yuan Ruo had sat before, Huaiyan leaned against his side lightly, pinching a freshly peeled citrus with his white fingers and feeding it into his mouth, the picture was harmonious and ambiguous.

"This year's citrus is extra sweet, please eat more."

"Don't just give it to me, eat more for yourself." King Mu lovingly stroked Huaiyan's hair that was gathered around his shoulders.

"Yes." Huaiyan rubbed her small face into Mu Wang's arms, shy and sweet.

"The spring is just right today, how about Yan'er present a dance for the prince, and the prince also play a song for Yan'er, okay?"

Huai Yan raised her adoring and reserved gaze, met Ye Jingxuan's deep eyes, and continued: "I still remember the first time I met the prince, and the sound of the prince's piano deeply impressed Yan'er."

King Mu slightly pursed his lips, squeezed Huaiyan's round and small shoulders, he was in a good mood, and replied, "Okay."

With a joyful face, Huai Yan got up and stood in the center of the pavilion, raised her bare hands lightly, and got ready for dancing.

King Mu also sat upright at the table, pressed the strings with his fair and slender fingers and plucked lightly, and a string of calm and melodious notes floated away: "Are you ready?"

Ding ding dong dong, Huaiyan dances with the sound of the piano.

Her waist is supple but still strong, and she won the oiran with Yiwu, which is a well-deserved reputation.

Mu Wang's melody sounds soft, but there is a hint of sonorous, Huai Yan grasped that charm very well, even though it was an impromptu cooperation, her dancing posture seemed to have been specially studied for this tune countless times!
Mu Wang's eyes showed appreciation, and his hands gradually increased their strength.The sound of the piano changed from slow to urgent, like a gold and iron horse, soul-stirring.

Huai Yan also followed closely, with skillful movements, flying clothes, and a majestic momentum between opening and closing.

Just as the two complemented each other and were getting better, a discordant voice suddenly appeared.

"My lord, there is water in the direction of the washroom!"

'Pa~' The strings snapped, and the prince was displeased.

Huaiyan couldn't hold back her momentum, she staggered and almost fell, but thanks to Mu Wang's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he flew forward and hugged her firmly in his arms, thus avoiding the beauty's fall.

"Damn the small ones! Damn the small ones!" The boy who came to report was dumbfounded.If you offend the prince, you will lose your head!He trembled and kept begging for mercy.

"How could it be in the water?" Huai Yan stood firm, with a worried face on his face: "My lord, let's go and have a look!"

Mu Wangzhong put on a gloomy expression again, and asked the kneeling servant: "Have you ever rescued him?"

"Go back to the prince, the servants around have already rushed over."

"Ok!"

Mu Wang patted Huai Yan's hand, and changed his expression of tenderness again: "You go back to the courtyard first, and this king will go over."

Huai Yan nodded obediently and watched King Mu leave.

……

Thick smoke billowed outside the washroom, and the flames soared into the sky, spreading to several surrounding yards.

Fortunately, no one lived in this area of ​​houses, and the implicated yards had been abandoned for some years.The fire started from outside the house, and the women who were working were still alert. When they found the fire, they drew water to put it out urgently.

However, the spring is dry and the wind helps, and the fire is out of control when it rises.

At this time, dozens of family members gathered here, some carrying buckets, some carrying basins, and it was very lively.

When everyone was busy, several servants came out of the dilapidated courtyard a hundred meters away from the washroom with strange expressions, muttering something in private.

Someone was curious, so they leaned forward to find out.

"That yard is uninhabited, how could there be a woman's voice! Don't talk nonsense!"

"[-]% want to marry a wife, everything sounds like a delicate woman's voice!"

"What nonsense, you just go and listen!"

"Then did you hear what the woman said?"

The man blushed: "It sounds like he's doing something like that, humming, it's very embarrassing!"

There was a booing sound, and another voice said: "There is a lot of fire outside, such a big commotion, if you do something like that, you should have been scared out of it by now! I'm afraid you are not a servant."

"That can't be said for sure, in case the fierce battle is in full swing, I can't help myself..."

Everyone was chatting in full swing, amidst a burst of bad laughter, a voice rang out from the crowd: "Before I saw that the concubine Wangfei seemed to have entered that courtyard, could it be..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" A loud shout sounded, and King Mu came together with several stewards.

When everyone saw King Mu, they knelt down and saluted, only to hear that King Mu frowned, and a frosty voice sounded above his head: "What's going on?"

The man who had just spoken trembled all over, was pushed forward by his companions, and stammered about what happened just now.

After the man's words fell, King Mu's body became even more chilled.

With a gloomy face, he stepped up to the gate of the courtyard that the man had mentioned.The steward Ding followed behind a large group.

Sure enough, among the noisy sound of firefighting around, there was a faint movement coming from the courtyard, mixed with the man's suppressed muffled groans.

King Mu's expression became serious, and he stepped forward and kicked the door panel open.

With a "bang boring" sound, the door panel fell to the ground, and everyone gasped as they saw the scene inside the house clearly from the flying smoke.

(End of this chapter)

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