Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 287 is a bad luck reminder
It's not that Yun Weilan knew about the regent's anorexia, but she saw his future fate from the face of the North Vietnamese national teacher.

She guessed that this national teacher should be the most loyal follower of the Prince Regent.

The reason why the North Vietnam is stronger than the South Vietnam is also because the North Vietnam has a regent who is in power and has this national teacher to assist him. It seems that the current emperor has also been emptied.

Yun Weilan said with a smile: "That would be the best, thank you, National Teacher."

"Oh, it should be my teacher thanking you."

With that said, he walked away.

This national teacher is more likable than Wen Moqian, at least he doesn't speak in a strange way.

She held the Buddha's voice in her hand, but did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, the Buddhist voice in his hand jumped.

So this guy is not dead!

"Let's go." Qian Feihan said indifferently, but her eyebrows were furrowed.

He didn't speak until now when he said two words.

Yun Weilan also sensed his displeasure, watched him walk away without looking back, and hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Hey, you won't be so stingy, will you?"

"Hmm!" He responded dully.

And Wen Moqian was pitifully left where he was.

He lowered his head and gathered his five fingers little by little.

but……

With the pupil technique on him, there will always be a chance to kill Wen Moyan!

……

After leaving the cave, Buina saw Yun Weilan, and immediately called out: "Where is the Master?"

"My lord, he is still playing with other Buddhist voices inside." Yun Weilan smiled, and Shi Shiran got into the carriage.

As for Wen Moqian, she didn't care at all.

Life or death has nothing to do with her.

Buina hesitated at the entrance of the cave, gritted her teeth, and rushed into the cave.

"Let's go first." Yun Weilan glanced at Buina who rushed into the pitch-black hole, her eyes half-closed.

This matter is finally resolved.

From now on, she has to work hard to stay away from Wen Moqian.

After the carriage traveled for a certain distance, Qian Feihan suddenly asked Qing Xuan to stop the carriage.

Yun Weilan was puzzled, and just about to ask something, the man had already squeezed into the carriage first.

"What are you doing?" she asked, looking at the man.

"Explain to me." He spoke concisely, with no redundant words, not even expressions.

Yun Weilan tilted her head, "What can I explain to you?"

Could it be... that the explanation just used the prescription for anorexia in exchange for the Buddha's voice?
"What do you think?" He leaned towards her with a cold breath, "How do you know that the regent is anorexic?"

In other words, she can see other people's fate, even seeing other people's anorexia?
Yun Weilan: "Xiao Huihui, you are really stingy, I really only know his fate after seeing his fate."

"Really?" He pretended to be nonchalant and asked back.

Yun Weilan nodded, "I saw him die in the future to save the regent, and the regent died soon due to anorexia."

She didn't expect this ability to be so useful now.

Look at one accurate one.

Qian Feihan was silent.

He admitted that what Yun Weilan said was true.

In his previous life, the regent of North Vietnam did die because of anorexia, and North Vietnam died to save him. Since then, the North Vietnam emperor has truly had full rights.

"In that case, what is your magic formula?"

"I cook the dishes!"

Qian Feihan: "..."

Daughter-in-law cooks for other men?
"No!" Thinking that because his wife cooks for others, and that person might become addicted to her dishes, and clamor to eat Yun Weilan's dishes in the future, then...

Yun Weilan was very surprised that his sentence was no good.

"What's wrong? You didn't even stop me when I opened the shop."

"I open a shop and cook for so many people."

"The pastry you made." He pinched her face, "I can only cook for a man."

I didn't expect this guy to be so overbearing.

It's just cooking.

"It's fine if you don't want to, then I'll teach the cooks in Fuchu how to cook, right?"

"Hmm!" This can be.

After all, Yun Weilan's culinary skills are at a level that can be accepted as an apprentice.

Although it is a lucky thing to have a daughter-in-law who can cook, how could he have the heart to let this daughter-in-law cook casually, and it would be bad if she broke a pair of slender hands.

"Little Huihui, do you know what you look like now?"

He turned to look at her, but didn't ask her, just asked her with his eyes, what.

Yun Weilan responded with a grin, "Like a jar of vinegar."

He: "..." What's wrong with the vinegar jar, the vinegar jar also has something to be proud of.

……

Buina broke into the cave. In the dark cave, only the sound of her footsteps echoed.

"Master National Teacher?" She called out tentatively.

There was no response after a long time.

She called several times in a row, but there was still no sound.

She was worried.

This man won't die inside, will he?
How about that!
She is not married to him yet.

Walking quickly, I finally saw the torch standing on one side, and the man was sitting there decadently.

"Master National Teacher." With tears in her eyes, she walked over.

She is not a person who loves to cry, but she loves him a little bit in her heart.

Wen Moqian slowly raised his head and looked at the woman, but the light that should have been dimmed inch by inch in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

His words are full of disgust.

However, Buina was not sad, she just said, "My lord, let me help you out, the princess is gone."

The light in Wen Moqian's eyes dimmed even more.

Although he had already guessed that Yun Weilan would definitely not stay and would not save him, the reality of leaving like this still made him a little sad.

He loves her so much...

"National Division?"

"Forget it, help me out." He glanced at the woman and suddenly felt that Buina might be useful.

……

Five days later, Huichun Hall.

When Yun Weilan returned to the imperial capital, the first thing he did was rush to Huichun Hall and hand over the Buddha's voice to Wei Lingxi.

"Although it has been a few days, this guy seems to have no vitality."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you have it." Wei Lingxi took the Buddha's voice with both hands, her eyes sparkling.

Not to mention how happy it was.

Master is saved!
"By the way, I've always had a question."

"Princess, please speak."

"Is there some ulterior and deep hatred between the Beiyue State Teacher and the South Vietnam State Teacher?" Yun Weilan was extremely curious.

Wei Lingxi should understand the matter in between, right?
However, Wei Lingxi just shook her head, "Maybe there is, but I never knew about it."

"You don't know who Wen Moqian is?"

"I only know that he and his elder brother are the most powerful in the Wu clan. As for what kind of thing, I don't know whether it is true or not."

Yun Weilan sighed lightly: "I really want to know, after all it is related to the crown prince's solution."

"Yes."

"By the way, I have always been curious, how did this royal curse come about? Why was it only given to the prince, but not..."

Didn't give it to the emperor, is this justified?

Why curse the emperor's son, but not the emperor?
After all, Qian Feihan is unlucky!

(End of this chapter)