Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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"Miss, how are you?" Aunt Guo stepped forward. She had watched Leng Yue grow up since she was a child. Seeing her in such a condition, she felt a little distressed.

Leng Yue turned her head, looked at Aunt Guo, her eyes flashed gloomily, and she said, "Why are you here? Did that woman ask you to come?" At this time, he no longer had any respect or fear for his mother, and only complained.

Mrs. Qin slapped her several times during the Yao Nu Festival. If she had not made a fool of herself, perhaps the name of Yao Nu was hers. Why would her father and the others treat her like this!

Aunt Guo knelt down and looked at her: "My lady, how could you call Madam like that? Everything she has done is for you and the young master."

Leng Yue snorted coldly: "For me? I think she is doing it for herself! For me? If she really does it for me, will she make me lose face on the Yao Nu Festival? Will she let me be imprisoned in the ancestral hall? Will she make me suffer

board?"

After several questions, some of them left Grandma Guo speechless, and she sighed: "Miss, Madam, there is nothing she can do. You must forgive her. Madam asked the old slave to tell the young lady that the young lady must be patient now and finish the copy as soon as possible.

After reading the "Nvjing" five thousand times, Madam will rescue the young lady soon, and will definitely avenge the young lady."

Leng Yue chuckled: "Are her words still credible now?"

"Miss, my wife is your mother after all. She will never harm you no matter what. Just listen to her."

Aunt Guo seemed to be a bit sincere, but she didn't know how the wife and young lady got to where they are now.

"Mother Guo, it's almost time." Just as he was saying this, the gatekeeper's voice came from the door of the ancestral hall.

Aunt Guo's eyes dimmed and she looked at Leng Yue again: "Miss, you must listen to my wife. I will leave first."

After that, he got up and walked out. When he arrived outside the ancestral hall, he smiled at the two nuns and said, "Thank you very much, nuns."

"Let's go." The two nuns didn't have much good looks. They waved their hands and started to send people away.

Aunt Guo gritted her teeth secretly, but she tried her best to say: "Yes, yes." She left in a low voice.

Situ Bieyuan is extremely quiet, but it has a sense of tranquility.

Nangong Liluo was leaning on a bamboo branch, quietly looking at the backyard that seemed to have been turned over.

"Chen, in just two days, your backyard has changed a lot."

Situ Chen was silent and looked at the camellia trees in the courtyard. His phoenix eyes were filled with warm tenderness and were very bright.

Nangong Liluo thought of the camellia embroidery on the Yao Nu Festival, and understood in her heart, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said: "Chen... is he really interested in Zhaoxue County?"

Situ Chen smiled from the corner of his mouth and looked at Nangong Liluo. He made no secret of this friend who had been his since childhood and nodded slightly.

Nangong Liluo lowered his eyes slightly, flickered his eyes a few times, raised his eyes again, and said with a smile: "Chen, this Princess Zhaoxue is not an ordinary woman, can Chen be sure?"

Situ Chen still smiled lightly: "Li Luo, no matter whether Xue'er is an ordinary woman or not, Chen only treats her sincerely."

Nangong Liluo was stunned for a moment, looked into his serious eyes, smiled suddenly, and nodded: "Liluo wishes Chen to bring the beauty home soon." He raised his head slightly and said, "But Chen...Grandpa Situ, Uncle Situ and Aunt Situ?"

"They will fall in love with Xue'er." Situ Chen raised his eyebrows, his tone full of determination.

Nangong Li straightened his body, the bamboo branches behind him swaying slightly. He didn't say anything, but his eyes had a hint of depression.

"Master." The man in black that day stepped into the backyard, walked towards the two of them, and saluted.

"How many times has it doubled?" Situ Chen asked lightly with a smile.

"Go back to the master, it has been doubled five times, and one million taels of silver has been recovered." The man in black replied respectfully.

Situ Chen nodded: "Send the five hundred thousand taels of silver back to Situ Castle and inform the old family masters that I still have some unsettled matters in the capital and will go back at a later date."

"Yes, Master." The man in black accepted the order again, and when he saw Situ Chen waving his hand, he stepped back respectfully.

"Chen, have you made a lot of money?" Nangong Liluo looked at him with a smile. Two hundred thousand taels turned into one million taels. I wonder if those gambling houses will collapse because of this.

Situ Chen raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Is Liluo jealous?"

Nangong Liluo also chuckled: "I'm really jealous. If I had known better, I would have followed you and bought it." As he said that, his eyes flashed slightly, he smiled, his expression became more serious, and he looked at Situ Chen: "Chen, Yuan'er

…”

Situ Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Li Luo, you know that I only regard Li Yuan as my younger sister." He raised his eyes to look at his friend opposite, with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Li Luo, Chen will never allow anyone to hurt Xue'er, otherwise.

,Don’t blame Chen Jueqing.”

Nangong Liluo was slightly startled, looked at his serious expression, and finally nodded: "I know, I will keep an eye on Yuan'er."

The atmosphere became somewhat quiet. Nangong Liluo seemed to have thought of something and said again: "Chen, what do you think of Xiao Yunhan?"

Situ Chen raised his eyes, moved slightly, and shook down a few bamboo leaves: "Why did Li Luo come to ask this?"

Nangong Liluo thought of the lunch the day before yesterday and frowned: "Has Chen noticed that he is wooing us?"

Situ Chen's expression did not change, and he nodded: "Chen has asked people to investigate secretly, but the Zhenguo Mansion is heavily guarded, and Xiao Yunhan acted cautiously, so nothing was detected."

He raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Liluo: "What do Liluo think?"

Nangong Liluo's expression dropped slightly, and he shook his head slightly: "Xiao Yunhan is too deep and not simple."

Situ Chen just nodded, remained silent for a moment, and then raised his eyes: "Let's go to Zuixian Tower for dinner."

"Okay, Chen has won so much money, Liluo has to earn more." A trace of freedom appeared on Junyi's face, and he smiled.

"Li Luo is really stingy." Situ Chen stood up, his eyes filled with a joking smile.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they left the Villa and rushed to Zuixian Tower.

Situ Bieyuan returned to tranquility, looking so quiet and leisurely in the sunshine.

Compared with Situ Bieyuan, the palace looked lively and gorgeous. It was lunch time, and people in the palace were busy coming and going.

"See the Second Prince, the Fifth Princess, and the Princess." Wherever the three of them went, the palace people saluted one after another.

The three of them walked all the way to the Yongqing Palace. The harem now includes the Kunning Palace where the queen lives, the Yongxi Palace where Concubine Jing Ruoxi lives, the Yongmei Palace where Concubine Liu Guifei Liu Yimei lives, and the heart of Zhaoxue's mother-in-law, Princess Murong Yu.

Yu Palace, and other empress’s Yongle Palace, Yong’an Palace, Yongfu Palace, Yongxin Palace, Yongqing Palace, etc.

The residence of the nobles of the Yongqing Palace was shared by two nobles. Murong Zichen's biological mother, Lin Guiren, lived in the Yongqing Palace. Lin Guiren was just a promise, and she was just named a noble because she gave birth to the seventh prince, Murong Zichen.

A voluptuous woman walked outside the hall and saw the beautiful woman in the main courtyard watering the flowers. She rolled her eyes and walked towards the woman with a smile: "Hey, sister, are you watering the flowers?"

The beautiful woman looked back and smiled softly: "Sister, have you finished your lunch?"

"Yes, is sister available?" The enchanting woman nodded, wiped the corners of her mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and asked with a smile.

The pretty woman shook her head, said nothing, turned around and continued to water the pot of chrysanthemums.

The enchanting woman's lips curled up with a touch of disdain, but she asked with concern: "Sister, but the royal kitchen hasn't been delivered yet?"

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of the pretty woman's mouth, but she still said nothing. She put down the kettle and started playing with the pot of chrysanthemums.

Seeing her look like this, the enchanting woman smiled even more happily, but she said angrily: "Those ignorant palace servants really need to be punished. How can the seventh prince be hungry now when he is getting pregnant?

"

Seeing that her movements were slightly stagnant, she then smiled and said: "Sister, there are still some pastries in the palace, why don't you bring them to the seventh prince to fill his belly first."

The beautiful woman raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it, sister."

"How can this be considered troublesome? Sister, please wait. My sister will ask the palace servants to get them." After that, she turned to the palace maid beside her and said, "Go and get the pastries from my palace."

"Yes, my lord." The palace maid bowed and responded, walking towards the entrance of the enchanting woman's palace.

"Mother." By chance, Murong Zichen walked out of the hall entrance on the other side and ran towards the beautiful woman.

"Mother." When she ran in front of the beautiful woman, her little face was already a little red.

The beautiful woman is Murong Zichen's biological mother, Lin Guiren. This mother is a bit embarrassed. Generally, when a harem woman gives birth to a prince, she will be promoted to a concubine, or at least a concubine; or the prince will be raised by other concubines.

However, Lin Guiren was only promoted to a nobleman, and Murong Zichen was not raised by other concubines. Therefore, Murong Zichen could not call Lin Guiren his mother-in-law, and the concubine could only be called queen, so he had to be called like ordinary people.

Mother.

Lin Guiren saw Murong Zichen and raised a loving smile on his lips: "But have you finished your homework?"

Murong Zichen nodded, with a bright smile on his face: "Go back to mother, everything is done."

"Hey, the Seventh Prince is really attentive. He has been doing his homework for so long. You must be hungry." The enchanting woman looked at Murong Zichen and said with a smile.

Murong Zichen raised his head, glanced at her, turned his head, and ignored her.

The enchanting woman looked a little embarrassed and felt dark in her heart, but she still smiled and said: "Seventh Prince, please wait a moment. I asked the palace maid to get the pastries. The Seventh Prince will use some first to cushion his stomach." He sighed again,

He said very arrogantly: "The royal kitchen is becoming more and more unruly. It even dares to neglect the lunch of my sister and the seventh prince."

Just as she was talking, the palace maid came over with cakes and bowed towards the enchanting woman: "My lord, here are the cakes."

The enchanting woman was a noble person. She took the cake and handed it to Murong Zichen. She smiled, but with a strong sense of ridicule: "Seventh prince, eat quickly, don't starve yourself."

Although Murong Zichen was young, he was used to seeing other people's faces, and the woman in front of him had bullied his mother many times, so why would he want her cakes? He gave her a hateful look: "I don't want it."

The smile on the corner of the nobleman's mouth froze. This little bastard was really shameless, but he still smiled: "Seventh Prince, this pastry is delicious. Eat it quickly." After saying that, he went to Murong Zichen.

Stuff it around you.

Murong Zichen felt bored and pushed hard with his little hand.

The plate in Hua Guiren's hand suddenly fell down. Hua Guiren's eyes flashed, he stumbled, and suddenly fell to the ground with a sound of "Ah--".

The maid next to me hurriedly stepped forward: "Huaguiren, Huaguiren, are you okay?"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Hua Guiren's eyes flashed slightly, but he held his waist and cried out in pain.

Immediately, the palace people of Yongqing Palace gathered around. Looking at this scene, everyone knew that Hua Guiren and the Seventh Prince had always been at odds with each other. Naturally, they all thought that it was the Seventh Prince who pushed Hua Guiren down.

The noble man clutched his waist, shouted, and winked at the palace maid next to him.

The palace maid understood, nodded slightly, turned towards Murong Zichen: "Seventh Prince, we nobles are just kind-hearted and let you eat cakes. The Seventh Prince just doesn't want to eat, so why should we recommend the nobles?"

"I didn't push her, she fell down on her own." Murong Zichen argued hastily. After all, she was only a ten-year-old child. Her face turned red with anxiety, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of Lin Guiren's skirt.

Lin Guiren's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and violently shook off Murong Zichen's hand, then waved his bare hand and slapped Murong Zichen hard in the face with a "pop-" sound.

"Don't eat that pastry, just tell Hua Guiren. Why did you push that plate of pastries away, causing Hua Guiren to wrestle? Please apologize to Hua Guiren." Qingli's face was full of sternness, but her eyes were filled with tears.

heartbroken.

"Mother!" Murong Zichen covered the pain that immediately became red, swollen, and numb, and looked at Lin Guiren with a pair of eyes like a lost deer, filled with grievances.

Lin Guiren's heart ached, but he gritted his teeth and pointed at Hua Guiren: "Quickly apologize to Hua Guiren."

Murong Zichen, however, raised his head straight up: "Zichen was not wrong, why should he apologize? It was the woman who fell down by herself, and Zichen did not apologize."

"You..." Although Lin Guiren felt distressed, the situation in front of her forced her to wave her hand again, "Pah -" and slapped Murong Zichen hard in the face again.

Murong Zichen felt the burning pain on his face, and tears were rolling in his misty eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall. He looked straight at Lin Guiren, stubbornly refusing to lower his head, which made people feel heartbroken.

The noble man looked at this scene with a thick smile on his lips, but he screamed even harder: "Ah...it hurts me to death..."

"What happened?" At this moment, Murong Zixuan's voice came from not far away.

After a while, Zhao Xue, Murong Zixuan, and Murong Ziya arrived in front of everyone.

The palace people calmed down and saluted hurriedly: "See the second prince, the fifth princess, and the princess."

Lin Guiren also saluted, but he kept looking at Murong Zichen with distressed eyes.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Murong Zixuan waved his hand, his elegant and handsome face rarely became a little darker.

The people in the palace lowered their heads, hesitating and not daring to speak.

"Back to the second prince, Cai Caijun kindly took some cakes to eat with the seventh prince, but the seventh prince pushed Hua Guiren away." The maid next to Hua Guiren raised her head and reported something very unfair.

Murong Zixuan frowned, the situation in front of him was exactly what the palace maid said, and he turned to look at Zhao Xue.

Zhaoxue looked at the scene in front of her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then looked at Murong Zichen, and saw that he was covering his face with one hand and holding the corner of his clothes tightly with the other hand, and his pink face was suddenly reflected with bright red fingerprints, and his eyes were

Tears overflowed from his eyes, but they did not fall. His small body turned his back to several people, and he stood upright, motionless.

Zhaoxue felt a sudden feeling of heartache. She stepped forward and walked to Murong Zichen. She knelt down slightly, smiled warmly, gently touched his face with her bare hands, and said softly: "Zichen, does it hurt?"

Murong Zichen looked at Zhao Xue, tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and they fell into Zhao Xue's arms so hard that he started to cry with sobs, his small shoulders shaking, showing his grievance.

Zhaoxue suddenly felt sad, stretched out her hand and patted his back gently, comforting him softly: "Zi Chen, be good, my cousin will take you to apply for medicine, okay?"

Murong Zichen held Zhao Xue tightly with his little hands, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, and buried him in Zhao Xue's arms, crying even harder.

"Good boy, Zichen. If you don't take the medicine, Zichen's little face will no longer be handsome. Then cousin Zhaoxue should not take Zichen out of the palace." Zhaoxue smiled lightly and coaxed softly.

Lin Guiren looked on, feeling extremely sad, and reached out to wipe the tears from his eyes.

Murong Zixuan and Murong Ziya stood quietly, looking at Zhaoxue at this time, and sighed with emotion, their beloved cousin Zhaoxue had grown up without knowing it.

The most angry person was Hua Guiren, who was still lying on the ground, but no one cared about her. She only thought about that bastard boy. She glared at Zhao Xue hatefully and started wailing again: "Ah, it hurts... my...

Waist...my waist..."

Zhaoxue raised her eyes and glanced at Hua Guiren, with a hint of coldness, but still patted Murong Zichen's back: "Good boy, Zichen, my cousin will take you to apply medicine first, and I will return your innocence later, but

good?"

Murong Zichen raised his head and looked at Zhaoxue with misty eyes. His little face was very red and swollen, covered with tears, and even Zhaoxue's dress was wet.

Zhaoxue smiled warmly at him, took his little hand and walked towards Lin Guiren's palace, ignoring Hua Guiren who was still lying on the ground.

Murong Zixuan and Murong Ziya glanced at Hua Guiren and Lin Guiren, said nothing, and followed Zhao Xue in.

Lin Guiren looked at the backs of several people, wiped the corners of his eyes with a brocade handkerchief, raised his feet, and wanted to follow them in. However, he was slightly stunned and still did not go in after all.

The gorgeous man's enchanting face was full of resentment. He stared at the few people who entered, then stared at the palace maid next to him, and shouted: "Hurry up and help me up."

The palace maid hurriedly helped her stand up. Unexpectedly, as soon as Hua Gui stood up, her foot stepped on the cakes scattered beside her. She slipped, "Ah -" "Bang -" and the two palace ladies fell to the ground again.

Only this time it fell firmly.

"Ah, my waist, my waist, it hurts so much..." he screamed with a grin on his face.

The palace maid also gasped in pain, but did not dare to scream.

The noble man's posture at this time was very good-looking. After falling down twice, the hairpins on his head had been scattered. His bun was fluffy and stained with gray dust. His soft Luoyan palace clothes had a tear at some point, and he was also

It was stained with dust and cakes, and looked miserable.

When the palace people standing nearby saw this scene, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, so they had to lower their heads.

"Hey..." The noble man took a breath, his eyes full of resentment: "Hurry up and help me up."

The palace maid standing next to him hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped the noble man up.

Hua Guiren screamed in pain and glanced at the palace maid on the ground with hatred. He was trying to throw her to death with this thing! His eyes narrowed, but he looked at Lin Guiren and gritted his teeth: "Sister, sister, I'm kind enough to take it."

The seventh prince is eating cakes with him. It’s fine if the seventh prince doesn’t want to eat. Why did he push me to the ground? Does my sister think that I’m easy to bully? If my sister doesn’t explain it to me, I won’t let it go.

If we go to the two noble concubines, to the empress, to the emperor, sister, I also want to seek justice for myself!"

Lin Guiren looked back, glanced at Hua Guiren, and said calmly: "Don't worry, sister, I will give my sister an explanation when Chen'er comes out."

The Hua Gui man held his waist and pressed the pain on Lin Gui and Murong Zichen. He did not speak, but raised his head and spoke a few words to his palace servants in a low voice.

The eunuch responded and walked outside Yongqing Palace.

Lin Guiren's eyes flashed, he clenched his hands a little tighter, said nothing, and looked into his palace again, looking a little deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the palace, Zhao Xue wiped her hands, took the warm and wet brocade handkerchief from the palace attendant, and looked at Murong Zichen's face, which was already red and swollen, and his small handsome face looked a little distorted.

The scene just now... Although I knew that Lin Guiren had no choice but to do it, I felt that she was too harsh. Murong Zichen was still young and his face was already delicate. After these two hard slaps... he raised his hand and gently wiped the red and swollen face.

His little face and eyes showed a hint of distress.

"Chi..." Murong Zichen cried out slightly in pain.

"Is it hurting Zichen?" Zhaoxue's movements were a little gentler, for fear of hurting him again.

Murong Zichen smiled and shook his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt Zichen."

Zhaoxue smiled lightly: "Zi Chen is so strong." After saying that, he put down the brocade handkerchief, took the ointment from Murong Zixuan, dipped some in his bare hands, and applied it to his little face, also with great care and gentleness.

After a while, after applying the medicine, Zhaoxue looked into his eyes and spoke softly: "How about Zichen telling my cousin what happened just now?"

Murong Zichen nodded, opened his mouth, took a few breaths, and slowly said what happened just now.

When Zhaoxue heard what he had just said, there was a coldness in her eyes, and she looked at him again: "Zi Chen, your mother attacked you to protect you, does Zi Chen know?"