Zhi’er curiously uttered a sound, her voice rising.
She glanced over at Feng Fuce.
Then she waved her hand, "It’s fine, he won’t get jealous."
After all, she hadn’t done anything.
"Perhaps it’s just because I didn’t share any grapes with him. I’ll save a few and let him try later."
Song Qingrui listened and blinked in confusion, "Really, okay then..."
If he couldn’t get the grapes, he would get jealous. It seems this man is a bit petty and not worthy of Sister Jing!
To the side, Yuan Ruxin scrutinized Feng Fuce from head to toe.
She confird that this was the Marquis Wan who used to always stay close to the Princess.
It turns out he ca too.
But why did Master bring him along; could he be skilled in demon-catching as well?
The banquet ended quickly.
Taking advantage of the mont when nobody was paying attention, Zhi’er went to an inconspicuous corner.
An undercover Xiu Luo Envoy reported the findings to the Princess ahead of ti.
"Originally, Prince Li Zheng planned to ship out a batch of divine statues, claiming it was to bring blessings for his son’s birthday."
"But for so unknown reason, the statues were never moved, and in the end, they were returned to the secret compartnt underground."
Zhi’er listened and nodded.
The Envoy swiftly departed like a swallow.
Zhi’er wasn’t surprised about why Prince Li Zheng didn’t proceed with his plans.
Of course, it was because the Emperor ca; he feared being discovered, so he could only stay still.
Probably, Prince Li Zheng hadn’t anticipated the Emperor’s presence.
Yuan Ruxin didn’t want to say goodbye to Zhi’er.
Standing at the gate of Prince Li Zheng Mansion, she reluctantly held Zhi’er’s hand.
"Sister Jing~" She mimicked Song Qingrui’s address, "I live in the other courtyard. Co visit whenever you have ti."
After thinking for a mont, Yuan Ruxin added, "Or you could move in and live with ."
"That place is spacious and bright, you’ll definitely like it."
Song Qingrui feared Zhi’er might leave.
She quickly hugged Zhi’er’s other arm.
"Sister Jing, you shouldn’t go. That house was gifted by my grandfather."
"We just had a spat with him today. Living in his house is like being under soone else’s roof."
"Currently, living at my ho is a bit better."
Yuan Ruxin huffed, "You can’t even be the head of your household; living at Duke Huan Mansion isn’t any different!"
"What’s the big deal about one’s own house? Just wait, I’ll buy a set in a couple of days!"
At that ti, I’ll let Master move in.
For so reason, ever since she saw Zhi’er, Yuan Ruxin felt extrely confident!
No one could bully her, absolutely impossible.
Her master’s plans are ingenious, effortlessly executed!
Zhi’er comforted the two young girls.
"Alright, alright, when the ti cos, we’ll arrange a day to go out and have fun together."
"Ruxin, if you’re bored, you can always visit Duke Huan Mansion to find ."
Yuan Ruxin listened, finally nodding with satisfaction.
Zhi’er pulled Feng Fuce, and with Song Qingrui, boarded the carriage to leave.
Yuan Ruxin still stood at the gate, watching eagerly.
She watched the carriage depart, her expression still cheerful.
It’s wonderful to have Master around.
Even though Zhi’er hadn’t agreed to take her as a disciple.
Suddenly, she felt as if she had support.
Just then, a curious voice ca from behind—
"Have you known this Miss Jing for a long ti?"
Yuan Ruxin turned back and saw Wei Mingyang standing behind her at so point.
She slightly furrowed her brow, with a hint of thin anger in her round eyes.
"So what if I have? You’re the one who doesn’t follow the rules, daring to talk to voluntarily. I haven’t even dealt with you about the last ti you ramd into my boat!"
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