Chapter 48 We're Going Out
"Is there anything you haven't fulfilled yet and want me to help you with?"
"Uh-huh." The woman's voice was soft and sounded very pleased.
You're speaking quite smoothly now, I didn't think you were autistic. Ming Yujing muttered to herself and said at the same time:
"I'm living in your body, I can help you fulfill your wishes, but I have conditions."
Firstly, helping you marry someone like your beloved man is out of the question.
"Secondly, killing people and setting fires is not allowed."
Although she is an undercover agent who often deals with underworld figures and does things that push the limits of the law, at her core, she remains a good citizen.
The woman's voice was taken aback, then said: "......"
The next two days saw many things happen in Ming Wang Fu.
The king, after having his wounds examined by the imperial physician, suddenly flew into a rage and ordered someone to bring in Consort Ding. After interrogating her, he had her dragged off to the ancestral temple, where she was forced to kneel for seven days of reflection.
It is said that when she came out, on Ding Ce Fei's well-maintained face, a very obvious palm print had swollen up.
Ming Ruxue cried and went to find Ming Wangye to report the incident, crying that Ming Yujin had broken her leg, making it impossible for her to dance again, and asking Ming Wangye to take charge on her behalf.
The usually compassionate King Ming, who would feel heartbroken whenever he saw Third Miss cry, unexpectedly didn't say a single comforting word.
According to the news from the servants in the courtyard, on that day, a faint roar came from Ming Wangye's room, accompanied by Ming Ruxue's increasingly severe crying.
Finally, everyone saw Third Miss with tears all over her face, pale as a ghost, and looking defeated like a chrysanthemum battered by the wind. She was supported by others, hobbling out of the courtyard.
After entering the Xue Pavilion, all I heard was a series of crashing sounds, and Third Miss didn't come out either.
It was also from this time on that the good things in the palace began to flow into Linglongju, the owner of this courtyard who had been looked down upon for a long time.
The sensitive and opportunistic people smelled confidence from these two things, and the backyard of the Ming Wangfu was no longer the exclusive domain of Concubine Ding.
Their eyes finally fell on that neglected place and they wanted to go in and investigate. Unfortunately, the owner inside didn't even have the intention of opening the door.
For the past two days, except when delivering food and opening the door briefly, or stretching out a hand to receive things sent by Wang Ye, the gate has been tightly closed at all other times.
I heard it was the young lady who was sulking and ignoring the prince.
In fact, the truth is completely different. Ming Yuqiong didn't have any interest in getting angry with Ming Wangye at all. She was just sleeping.
A body that has lost blood can't be replenished in just one night, so for the past two days, she's been eating and drinking to reduce her energy expenditure and help her bodily functions recover.
After hearing Maple say these gossips, she raised her eyebrows and blinked her eyes, not feeling surprised at all about what Concubine Ding and her daughter had gone through.
"This thing is about artistry. Of course, it's better to hear it from someone else's mouth than from your own!"
Maple also blinked her eyes, "Although Miss said things that Maple didn't quite understand, but it felt very impressive!"
Bright jade hairpin full of black threads.
Here is the translation:
Got it, this famous quote has come out, Feng Er you really are blindly worshiping.
"Alright, stop being fierce. Bring me a piece of clothing and let's go out on the street!"
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