The new emperor's first decree upon ascending the throne was to forcibly take his cousin as his

Miaoyin quickly waved her hand, "No, how can I trouble Miss Ruan like this? I'm just an ordinary person, it's no use for me to know how to read."

"Who says it's useless? With such good skills, haven't you ever considered opening your own shop?"

Living in Prince Yong's mansion all the time isn't a solution. She'll get married eventually, and when Prince Yong becomes a monk, she'll have to find a new place to live.

"Have you really never thought about finding a job in Kyoto? Believe me, your pastries are really delicious. If you opened a shop, you could definitely establish yourself in Kyoto. With something to rely on, you won't always be bullied in the future."

After being harassed at the hunting grounds and falling into the lake, it's not safe for the prince to be near him.

"We ordinary people should live our ordinary lives and never get involved in those messy things, or we'll lose our lives. Besides, if you stay in Kyoto, we can see each other more often in the future."

Miaoyin listened, stunned, but it seemed to make a lot of sense.

As long as I stay in Kyoto, I can see Miss Ruan often.

"What you say is true, young lady. Then... I'll trouble you, young lady. I will definitely study hard."

Ruan Xianrong was about to pick up her pen to write when she hesitated for a moment. She thought to herself, "If I teach others to write, I don't want their writing to be as ugly as mine."

He rummaged through a stack of books next to him, flipped through a few pages, and waved to Miaoyin.

"Write it like this, this character is good."

She taught her the order, "This is your name, Myo-on."

Miaoyin looked at the words in the book and copied them stroke by stroke. The first time she wrote them, they were indeed not very good, but by the third time, she had found the knack for it.

Ruan Xianrong watched as the third draft was written better than hers. Could this be talent?

"Miss Ruan, what do you think of my writing?"

"Yes, well written."

Miaoyin smiled happily, her features delicate and charming, and Miss Ruan praised her again.

Miaoyin is indeed talented in reading. She has recognized and written many characters, and she can grasp the essence of each character even when she writes it for the third time.

Although it's not quite as good as the one in the book, it's already quite similar.

Xie Chengyan copied this book for him, and she hasn't opened it since she got it back.

This is truly Xie Chengyan's chosen student.

When she left, Miaoyin borrowed the book, saying she wanted to read it when she got back.

Ruan Xianrong sighed, "How can there be such a big difference between people? Others can learn it in no time, but she can't learn it at all."

Miaoyin happily left with the book in her arms, but when she reached the front yard, Ruan Zhaolin blocked her way.

Ruan Zhaolin's gaze was intense. "Is Miss Miaoyin leaving already?"

Miaoyin nodded: "Yes, it's getting late. I need to go back and make pastries for Miss Ruan. I should head back soon."

"It's still early, my mother has some questions for you."

Miao Yin paused. The Prime Minister's wife wanted to see her?

Why? Could it be that they think she's of low status and not worthy of associating with Miss Ruan?

She was filled with anxiety as she entered the main courtyard. Seeing the maids and servants staring at her made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She wouldn't feel this awkward when she was with Miss Ruan.

She went in and bowed. Madam Ruan smiled and said, "You must be Miaoyin? Raise your head so I can see you."

Miaoyin slightly raised her head, not daring to look directly at her.

But those eyes were enough for Madam Ruan to see clearly.

"Good child, I heard you're staying at Prince Yong's residence. Are you settling in well?"

Miaoyin nodded haphazardly: "It's fine."

"Since you and Niannian are on good terms, come here more often in the future. Treat this place like your own home. Don't be shy, just relax," Madam Ruan said kindly, her tone tinged with urgency.

"If you are not having a good time in the Prince Yong's mansion, come and stay with us. The Prime Minister's mansion has enough room for you."

"besides......"

"Mother." Before Madam Ruan could finish speaking, her son interrupted her.

"This is Miss Miaoyin's first visit to our residence, please don't frighten her."

Mrs. Ruan then realized her rudeness. "I was confused. My daughter has finally made a friend, and I was so happy that I talked a bit too much. Please don't mind."

Miaoyin didn't mind; in fact, she felt a strange sense of familiarity with her.

......

As expected of Miss Ruan's mother, she is beautiful and gentle.

She curtsied slightly and said, "Yes, Miaoyin thanks you for your concern, Madam."

"Granny Kong".

Granny Kong understood and brought up the prepared items.

"I don't know what you like, but here are some clothes, jewelry, and some banknotes. Take them."

Miaoyin was flattered and overwhelmed. "How can this be, Madam? I can't accept these."

"Just take it," Ruan Zhaolin said. "Our whole family is very grateful that you came to talk to my sister. Consider this a token of our appreciation."

"But this is too expensive, I really can't accept it."

"How about this, you accept these, and next time you come, bring more snacks, my mother loves them too."

Madam Ruan nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I like them too. I can't let you do this for nothing, so please accept these."

Miaoyin refused for a long time, but if she refused any longer, she would be ungrateful, so she had no choice but to accept it.

Ruan Zhaolin personally saw her off. Miaoyin remained stiff until she got into the carriage before letting out a heavy sigh of relief.

The Ruan family is kind, but perhaps a little too kind.

Excessive enthusiasm can become a burden.

Miss Ruan is so kind. She taught her to read and gave her sweet fruits. She can't make anything else, so she can only make more snacks for Miss Ruan.

Ruan Zhaolin returned after seeing the person off, and as soon as she entered the house, she asked, "Mother, how did it go?"

Mrs. Ruan's eyes were red. "They look so alike, so very alike, especially the eyes."

"You said you saw the birthmark when you saved her that day, were you able to see it clearly?"

"Look closely, she does have a birthmark on the back of her neck."

Since learning that her biological daughter had been living away from home, Madam Ruan has been unable to eat or sleep properly for many days.

The Prime Minister's residence sent people to investigate, but they haven't found any useful information.

Unexpectedly, she met Niannian first.

"Mother, now that the person has been found, should we bring them back?"

Madam Ruan hesitated. She naturally wanted to take him back, but... how heartbroken she would be if Nian Nian found out.

They raised their daughter so well, only to find out suddenly that she wasn't their biological child. Not only would Niannian be devastated, but they would be too.

"Keep it a secret for now, and tell your father when he gets back. Remember, whatever you do, don't let your sister know."

"Don't worry, Mother, I know what I'm doing."

Ruan Xianrong was unaware that the female lead she longed for had already appeared, and only regarded Miaoyin as a friend.

However, every time someone came, Ruan Zhaolin would come to join in the fun.

The main courtyard even sends gifts to Miaoyin.

She didn't think anything of these things; the only thing that puzzled her was Xie Chengli.

The autumn rains have been falling continuously, and even Miaoyin hasn't come to the mansion these past few days. Yet, he sent her a letter, inviting her to a teahouse for a chat.

She braved the rain to come, leaned against the window, and was in a terrible mood.

This kind of weather is perfect for listening to the rain while lying in bed and sleeping.

What is the relationship between them?

This Xie Chengli, he better be busy.

The two of them didn't interact much in the book. The original owner wanted to work with him to break up the male and female leads, but he refused.

She really couldn't figure out why Xie Chengli wanted to see her.

Xie Chengli, sitting slightly opposite her, slowly poured her tea and said something she never expected in her life.