The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

It was early in the morning, and a light breeze was blowing. Mu Ru Yue had been pushed by Xing'er to get up. When he opened his eyes, Xing'er's anxious expression was reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel confused. He was about to open his mouth, but felt that it was a bit blinding. He quickly closed his eyes again and the cold stone table also stunned Mu Ru Yue.

"Miss, you're finally awake." Seeing that Mu Ru Yue had opened her eyes, Xing'er heaved a sigh of relief. Only the heavens knew how frightened she was when she woke up and went to fetch water for her mistress, only to see her sleeping on the stone table for the whole night!

Although she had experienced such days before, her status was no longer the same! Thinking this way, Xing'er hurriedly passed the washed handkerchief to Mu Ru Yue and complained, "The young miss sent this servant to rest yesterday. When I woke up, I actually saw you sleeping outside. If I knew, even if I beat to death this servant, this servant wouldn't listen to your orders to rest!"

Mu Ru Yue felt a bit embarrassed as she didn't expect herself to be drunk. She even slept outside for the night.

At this moment, he opened his eyes again. Because of the handkerchief, he didn't look as dazzling as before, but his entire body felt stiff like a stone.

Seeing that Mu Ru Yue's expression wasn't good, Xing'er asked with concern, "Missus, you couldn't have caught a cold, right?"

"No, I just slept here for a night, and my body was a little stiff." After wiping her face, Mu Ru Yue stood up and stretched. It was still early in the morning. If it was before, then this would be the time when Mu Ru Yue would be sleeping soundly.

But because the place she slept in was wrong, Xing'er had no choice but to wake her up.

As she stretched her limbs, Mu Ru Yue couldn't help but exhale. She was so sleepy that tears were already flowing out of her eyes.

"Miss, why is there a bag on this table?" Xing'er's voice rang out and immediately, Murong Yue became spirited. "Bandage?" Wasn't that what Chen Qing had brought? Inside was the stolen goods she and Princess Wuyou had obtained!

Thinking this way, Mu Ru Yue hastily replied, "This is mine. Xing'er, help me put it in my room. Remember not to look at it or ask about it." Mu Ru Yue's attitude was serious. It wasn't because she didn't trust Xing'er, but because there was a wall separating them.

This matter also involved Princess Wuyou. She did not want Wuyou to face any more troubles at this critical juncture. She had already offended the empress dowager before. It was Xing'er's first time seeing Mu Ru Yue order her so seriously.

For a moment, he was a bit dazed. However, he didn't think too much and just followed Mu Ru Yue's instructions to place the item down.

After a while, Xing'er came back out. "Miss, what would you like to eat in the morning?" This servant will go and prepare it for you. "

"No need, my appetite isn't very good." Mu Ru Yue massaged the space between her brows. Although the peony wine wouldn't hurt her body, she was still a hangover. At this moment, she was still a little dazed. Xing'er nodded obediently.

After Mu Ru Yue moved her body, she felt that she should go back to her room and lie down for a while. She didn't need to go to the palace today anyway.

"Miss, the butler is here." Just as Mu Ru Yue was about to head back into the room, she heard Xing'er's surprised voice with a trace of excitement. The butler came? Mu Ru Yue thought for a moment. It seemed that the butler would come and take a look every day.

Ye Zichen looked over in confusion, and saw that the butler was holding a bunch of butterfly flowers. At this moment, there was no longer the awkwardness from yesterday, as if he was already used to it. Mu Ru Yue looked at the flower in his hand and couldn't help but laugh.

Very quickly, the housekeeper arrived at the courtyard. He paid his respects to Murong Yue and said, "Esteemed wangfei, the prince, he …"

"The Prince is giving me flowers again?" Mu Ru Yue subconsciously took the flower and let Xing'er deal with it. Xing'er then found a vase to put the flowers in. The butler felt quite awkward when he saw Mu Ru Yue's already used to it.

At his age, he actually helped the prince chase after the wangfei?

What the hell was going on!?

"Thank you, Butler, for sending the flowers over." Mu Ru Yue thanked the butler. Although the steward didn't like her as an imperial concubine and had even been extremely hostile towards her in the beginning, he didn't do anything and didn't get in her way.

Moreover, she began to show respect to him. Maybe it was because of Feng Chen, but no matter what, she wouldn't go overboard if he was being polite to her.

With Mu Ru Yue's personality, she would always lead them and retreat.

The butler didn't expect that Mu Ru Yue would be this polite to him. He sighed inwardly. But when he thought of the man who lived in the courtyard, his heart sank again. Indeed, the prince valued his wife very much. However, there was more than one person who valued this world.

No matter how much the prince liked her, he would establish her as long as she could survive. The existence of the wangfei had damaged the interests of too many people. Thinking of this, the steward shook his head. He looked at Mu Ru Yue with a trace of pity in his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Ru Yue had a headache and didn't see the expression of the butler.

"The wangfei has already received the flowers, the old servant will take his leave." The butler restrained his thoughts and said. Mu Ru Yue nodded. Just as she was about to send him out, she heard a flustered voice from outside. "Royal Consort, this isn't good. The Prime Minister's estate has brought a bridal sedan chair. They want to bring the bride back."

The one who spoke was a familiar guard whom Mu Ru Yue didn't recognize. This person was guarding the entrance to the prince's mansion. At this moment, he hurriedly walked in, causing Mu Ru Yue to be stunned. A bridal sedan?

"What's going on? Come in and talk. " Mu Ru Yue looked at the guard. No matter who this sedan chair belonged to, at the very least, she was in charge of this matter. When the guard heard Mu Ru Yue's order, he hurriedly entered before kneeling down respectfully. "Reporting to the wangfei, the Prime Minister's manor said that they are here to invite Miss Xing'er back. And he brought his indenture contract. "

With that, the sound of porcelain breaking came from behind Mu Ru Yue. Mu Ru Yue turned around in shock and saw Xing'er standing there with a deathly pale face. There were pieces of porcelain by her feet and the butterfly flowers that had just been sent over.

This is bad!

Mu Ru Yue didn't expect that that old fart from the Mu Rong family actually wanted to use this matter to disgust her! He was instantly enraged as well. However, before he lost his temper, he had to calm Xing'er down.

Thinking this way, Mu Ru Yue said, "Xing'er, don't worry. I won't let them take you back."

"But Miss …" This servant has signed the indenture contract. " When Xing'er spoke, her voice was trembling. She had signed a contract with him not long ago, and his parents had come to her once to tell her that they were signing something else.

Xing'er had never dared to speak of this matter to Mu Ru Yue.

Mu Ru Yue was also stunned when she heard what he said. She originally knew that her parents wanted to sell her back to the Prime Minister's Estate, but she didn't expect Xing'er to sign the contract. However, even if she didn't sign, the Prime Minister's residence would still have a reason for doing so, right?

To understand all this, the question of signatures was not that important.

"An Xin, since I said that I won't let them take you away, they definitely won't be able to. Don't tell me you're not even going to listen to my words? " Mu Ru Yue looked at Xing'er and said.

After Xing'er heard this, she actually calmed down. These days, she had seen Mu Ru Yue settle a lot of matters and knew that she was a completely different person from the little miss she knew in the past. Yet, she still believed in the person before her.

If there really was someone who could save her, then it would only be the young mistress, right?

Thinking this way, Xing'er wiped away her tears and nodded. "This servant will listen to Miss."