Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 164 Everyone has a story

Granny Meng seemed to have remembered something, said "Huh", raised her hand and threw the list to the girl.

"Miss, since the girl wants to help so much, why not let her buy those rare things that we can't get..."

"Ah?" The girl held the hand of the list, as if she was holding a burning coal, and threw it back to Granny Meng without any haste.

"Miss, I suddenly remembered that there is still soup stewing on the stove... I'll go and see first..."

She trotted down the tower and disappeared without looking back.

A smile appeared on Yunbei's lips, and he took the list that Granny Meng handed over.

"The girl is kind-hearted, but she lacks wit. Some things, it's better not to let her know, so as not to let her bear the burden for nothing..."

"Yes!" Granny Meng bowed and lowered her head: "Second Grandpa also meant the same thing, so I told her to only take care of the young lady's daily life, and leave all other things to me..."

Yunbei glanced at her charmingly, and turned his head slightly curiously.

"Grandma Meng..."

"What's your order, miss?"

"Why do I feel that you... have a mysterious aura?"

"Mysterious?" Granny Meng was taken aback, and then she laughed in a low voice, "Where did the word "Miss" come from? Why is it still mysterious?"

"A woman with a story is naturally mysterious..."

The smile on Granny Meng's lips stopped abruptly, her eyes flickered, and she avoided Yun Bei's gaze after all, not daring to meet her gaze.

"Miss, everyone has a story... Doesn't Miss also have a story that cannot be told?!"

Yunbei laughed noncommittally, since she didn't want to talk about it, she didn't need to ask further.

"It doesn't matter if we don't buy all the things. Aren't we going to repair the palace? When the time comes, I will find a way with my old husband. He shouldn't help me..."

"Miss... Since you want to help Prince Xiu, why didn't you ask him at the beginning?" Po Meng looked at the list in her hand suspiciously: "It took a lot of effort even if we gathered all the things we could find on it. of……"

"If you look for him now, he calls for help. If you start looking for him...that's tantamount to dependence! I, Yunbei, don't really want to be his caged bird, just flying around in his palm..."

Yunbei's eyes fell on a smear of verdant green in the distance, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"The Black Forest...a place of right and wrong..."

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As the future thirteenth wife of Prince Xiu, before entering the door, it is definitely a matter of self-deprecation to send gifts to the twelve elder sisters in front of her.

But Yunbei didn't seem to have the embarrassment of rushing to curry favor with others. Instead of keeping a low profile, they pulled twelve carriages with great fanfare, each with a big box, and pulled them to Prince Xiu's mansion.

Yunlei stood at the corner of the window, watching Yunbei leave with the convoy in a row, his brows almost twisted into a knot.

"Tibetan Tong!"

"Homeowner!"

"You said this Yunbei... which play is this singing?!"

"..." Zang Tong was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He also couldn't understand what the purpose of Yunbei's formation that feared that the world would not know it was.

"You said that although she is ranked thirteenth, she was married by the queen mother, and she is the rightful lady of our Yunjiabao. Theoretically speaking, she is worth a lot... But why would she give gifts to those women for nothing? What about it? I’m afraid that others don’t know about it, because everyone knows about it…”

(End of this chapter)