Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

- Yongcheng Houfu
  In front of the gate, Yuan Mi stood with his hands on his hips and faced the person in front of him angrily.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you let me in?"

Zeng Tianya crossed his arms and looked helpless, "I've told this lady eight hundred times that she can't get in without any discounts!"

"If I had any trouble, I would still be talking nonsense to you here!" Yuan Mi was so angry that he stamped his feet, his face flushed, "Be sensible and get out of my way!"

"If you don't let in, you won't let in." Zeng Tianya rolled his eyes and shouted, "Without any compromise, even if the princess comes, we won't let in!"

Yuan Mi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red with anger, he pointed at himself and asked, "Smelly slave, do you know who I am?"

"Who do you love!"

"What's the noise?"

When Ye Ming heard the commotion, he frowned and walked over slowly, his eyes fell on Zeng Tianya, and he scolded in a low voice, "You can't even see the door. What does it look like to make a fuss?"

Zeng Tianya had been freezing in front of the door for a long time. He had a big argument with Yuan Mi and was scolded by Ye Ming in public. He suddenly lost his temper and pointed at the girl in front of him and shouted loudly, "Why don't you ask her? It’s you who told me that I can’t enter the house without a discount!”

"There is no secret, let alone which girl it is, even if the princess comes!" Zeng Tianya said with a sullen face, "These are your exact words!"

Ye Ming frowned and looked down along his fingertips. When he saw Yuan Mi's bright little face, he was stunned. He immediately raised his hand and punched Zeng Tianya hard in the heart.

"You arm guard whistle! She is the princess!" Ye Ming turned pale and pinched the soft flesh around his waist, "You brat, why do you just accept death?"

Zeng Tianya grimaced in pain, and felt even more aggrieved upon hearing this, "Obviously..."

"Shut up!" Ye Ming punched him again and cursed in a low voice, "If you involve me today, don't even think about having dinner!"

The words that were about to reach his mouth were suddenly stuck. Zeng Tianya lowered his head in grievance and bent towards Yuan Mi, "I know my mistake."

"The slave didn't understand. He said that you can't enter without a discount, even if you are a princess. When you say these things, the slave is worse than a pig or a dog!"

It sounds fine from the front, but it gets worse as you go to the back.

Ye Ming was originally smiling, but as he listened, the smile at the corner of his mouth became shallower, and finally his mouth stretched into a straight line.

He reasonably suspected that this kid was criticizing Sang and Huai!

"As long as you admit your mistake, let's forget it this time." Yuan Mi snorted, holding up her skirt and trying to rush in.

"Hey, Ninth Princess!"

Ye Ming saw her move and quickly stretched out his arms to stop her, "You can't force your way in!"

"What?" Yuan Mi looked at him with a worried expression, "Since you know me, why do you dare to stop me?"

Ye Ming took two steps back, smiled awkwardly, and whispered, "This... Ninth Princess, I am not a slave who wants to stop you. The Crown Prince's wife has given an order and we really cannot let you into the house!"

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Mi wanted to force her way in, but two big men stood in front of her, blocking her way.

Yuan Mi felt impatient and called out with side eyes, "Qiu Yu!"

After receiving the order, the little palace maid behind her hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Ye Ming's sleeves, and forced a gap for her master, "Princess, please leave quickly!"

Yuan Mi seized the opportunity, took advantage of Ye Ming's unpreparedness, lifted up the hem of his skirt and rushed in.

"Hey... Ninth Princess!" Ye Ming looked at Yuan Mi's departing figure and was about to cry without tears. He turned to stare at Zeng Tianya who was standing aside watching the show, and scolded in a low voice, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you hurry up? Chase! Don’t you want to eat tomorrow’s meal?” Zeng Tianya snorted, and even though he was extremely dissatisfied, he had to turn around and chase after him.

Jingyuan
  Song Huixin sat in the room blankly. On the desk in front of him was the memorial that he had not been able to submit in time.

In the past few days, she had read her father's handwriting thousands of times, and the hatred in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Daddy."

Song Huixin raised his hand, his fingertips fell on the inscription of the memorial, and murmured, "Just wait for me, daughter, while I kill the enemy with my own hands, and then I can hold a funeral for you in all glory."

Song Huixin's lips trembled slightly, and his nasal voice became thicker again, "My daughter will not let you die in vain. The truth behind this must be known to every citizen of Dayan!"

"Song Huixin!"

Yuan Mi's voice came from outside the hospital. Song Huixin's expression paused, subconsciously thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"Song Huixin!"

This time the voice was closer, and it was so penetrating that it was definitely not an auditory hallucination.

Song Huixin frowned, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He turned towards the bed, took out a dagger from under the pillow, opened the door, and strode out of the room.

Yuan Mi ran into the Jingyuan excitedly. He didn't even have time to catch his breath when he saw Song Huixin stepping out of the house.

Seeing her, Yuan Mi's face lit up with joy, he waved to her and called out crisply, "Song Huixin..."

The next moment, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Yuan Mi's eyes widened and he looked at Song Huixin in front of him in disbelief. The blade of the knife was pressed against her neck, bringing a slight chill, but it was not as cold as her heart.

"I told you, you are not allowed to step into my house again." Song Huixin held a knife in one hand and held her collar with the other. With a little force on her fingertips, the blade came closer, "You are so confident, do you think... ...With your emperor father here, I dare not kill you?"

Yuan Mi bit his lower lip, tears welling up in his big eyes, and retorted in a low voice, "I didn't think that way..."

"Then why are you here?" Song Huixin sneered, the disgust in his eyes undisguised, "Don't tell me, you came to ask me to go shopping."

Yuan Mi was stunned for a moment, then retracted his little hand into his sleeve, took out something, and handed it to Song Huixin, "I don't mean any harm, just... I just came to give you something."

Song Huixin lowered her eyelids and froze suddenly after seeing what was in her hand.

In the palm of Yuan Mi's small hand, there was a gold medal lying on it, with the words "avoid death" engraved on it.

"Huixin, I want to marry a Turk."

Song Huixin paused and slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes filled with confusion.

Yuan Mi held back his tears, forced a smile, raised his hand to hold the corners of her sleeves, and whispered, "That day you used a knife on me, so I guessed that you were in trouble, and then secretly climbed over the wall to find you. , happened to hear what you and Madam Hou were talking about."

"General Song..." Yuan Mi paused, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "I know you hate me now, but you are my friend, and I... can only do so much for you."

"Huixin, go ahead and do it boldly. You must seek justice for General Song." Yuan Mi smiled bitterly, holding on to his energy, "I got this gold medal for immunity from death in exchange for my marriage. You should keep it well in case of danger. This juncture may save your life.”

After saying that, Yuan Mi moved, put the gold medal for immunity from death into Song Huixin's hand, took two steps back, waved to her with a smile, "I'm leaving, I won't bother you again in the future, take care of yourself. "

"We will still be friends in the next life." (End of chapter)