She sat down beside Chu Li, glanced at the envelope on the table by his hand, and ignoring Yang Wanshan’s look, pulled out the thank-you letter inside, looking at it word by word.
Yang Wanshan has heard of Mu Yunjin's old reputation, and thinks she has no literary skills. Useless is the most common description for her. At this time, she looked at the thank you letter with interest, but he thought she couldn’t really understand the words.
Yunjin read the thank you letter from the beginning to the end, seeing that the content of it exaggerated Qin Muyue as a flower, she wanted to laugh out loud, but tried hard to bear it, and put the thank you letter back in it’s envelope.
“Master Wang, looking at this letter, there is no mention of us. When I go back, and my father-in-law reads this letter, maybe I will be punished for my shortcomings.”
Chu Li rolled his eyes, glanced at Yunjin with a smile, and nodded slightly.
Yang Wanshan was shocked when he heard the words. He immediately got up and walked in front of the two. He knelt and gave a big kowtow. ”This servant has been shortsighted. The content of this letter is the people of Quigzhou’s good intentions. There was no offense meant to either Your Highness or the Princess.”
Yang Wanshan wiped the cold sweat that flowed down from his brow, and thought that Mu Yunjin was really a wretch.
“Master Yang, I’m kidding, why are you so anxious.” Yunjin raised an eyebrow at Yang Wanshan, lifted her tea cup, and sipped.
Yang Wanshan nodded, only to realize that Mu Yunjin was not a vindictive master at all, and even His Highness Ning, who was cold and forbidding all the time, was at ease in her company.
Before leaving, Yang Wanshan deliberately handed the thank-you letter to Ding Xian, entrusting him to remember to keep it well and give it to Chu Li after returning to the imperial city.
“Princess, here.” As soon as they left Yang Wanshan’s residence, Ding Xian handed the thank you letter he was given to Yunjin.
Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows, grabbed Chu Li’s arm, and smiled broadly. ”Why give it to me?”
“Hey.” Ding Xian scratched his head and smiled sharply. ”You are my mistress first and foremost.”
“Oh?” Mu Yunjin looked up at Chu Li and saw that he was smiling, and he didn’t refute Ding Xian’s words at all. So her heart was suddenly infused with honey.
Reaching out to receive the thank you letter, Mu Yunjin tucked it in her sleeve, raised her eyebrows and said, “When I return to the palace, I will write a thank you letter that soars to the heavens.”
Ding Xian smiled and inexplicably mourned for Qin Muyue.
After those people walked away, a white figure appeared in a corner somewhere behind them. Their laughter just seemed to be echoing in his ears. Rong Hong looked at Yunjin’s back and thought deeply.
Hong Ling and Zhang Bai stood beside him and saw this scene, but they were helpless. After so many years with His Royal Highness, it was difficult to see which woman he was interested in, but now when he was interested she was married.
“Look at the good relationship between King Ning and Princess Ning. Why is Princess Ning still a virgin?” Hongling thought of the mark on her arm, and said with some doubts.
Rong Hong glanced at Hongling without speaking.
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On the second day, almost before daylight, Yunjin had already taken care of herself, packed up her baggage, and urged Chu Li to get up quickly and get ready.
Chu Li saw her enthusiasm, sighed slightly, and sat up from the bed.
Yunjin had chosen for Chu Li a lavender brocade robe, with the rest of his clothes packed and put away. At this time, she took the brocade robe and handed it to Chu Li.
Chu Li didn’t accept the robe, instead he stretched out his arms lazily, and his eyes fell silently on Yunjin in expectation.
She frowned, and said in confusion, “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to wear this?”
“Dress this king.” Chu Li said.
What?
She heard the words and was a little shocked, but then lowered her eyes and smiled, pursing her lips, taking charge of the robe, and slowly putting it on Chu Li.
This is the first time she has dressed a man. In addition, Chu Li’s brocade robe design is very complicated, especially the buttons and belts. It took her a while to dress him.
Chu Li looked down at his loose collar and smiled a bit.
On the carriage that day, Mu Yunjin stretched herself out comfortably, lay on the edge of the window and looked at the scenery outside. She saw the original dirt road they had walked on when they first arrived. At this time, it had dried up and solidified, and she thought back to her first day in Qingzhou and the way Chu Li had carried her on his back when it was just a mud pit.
In fact, their time in Qingzhou led to them becoming closer , even Chu Li seemed a little … happier.
“Hey, wait for me …” Behind them, the voice of Fengxuan Taoist sounded.
She heard this voice, stretched her neck out and looked, and saw that Fengxuan Taoist was using light work to quickly catch up to their carriage.
“Stop.” Mu Yunjin shouted.
The carriage stopped, and the figure of Fengxuan Taoist fell just outside. Then he opened the curtain and got into the carriage. As soon as he entered, he yelled at her.
“You dead girl, even left behind your teacher and ran away, you have no conscience!”
After hearing this, Mu Yunjin shrank, leaned closer to Chu Li, and then said, “Master, you were still in Qingzhou, I thought you were long gone …”
“Well, it took me three or four days to get to such a poor place. How can I leave without a ride?” Fengxuan taoist leaned on the carriage wall and drank the tea he had with him.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yunjin was really embarrassed, and handed some snacks to him.
He took the snack and ate it. “So you do have some sort of a conscience.”
Chu Li pulled her closer, and from the words that Fengxuan Taoist said just now, he realized they had met in Qingzhou.
So he slowly said, “Senior, why were you in Qingzhou?”
When Feng Xuan Taoist heard this, he saw Mu Yunjin winking at him, and coughing a few times. Ignoring her, he turned to look at Chu Li.
“I heard the news of you coming to Qingzhou, and followed you along all the way. It’s a good thing I did, otherwise the dead girl would die under the hands of Qiuye …”
Mu Yunjin covered her face and wanted to drive this bad old man out of the carriage.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes, his face changed slightly, with his body emitting a cold aura. When he thought of Yunjin’s injuries, his face completely darkened.
Feng Xuan Taoist glanced at Chu Li’s displeased expression, and knew that Mu Yunjin hadn’t really told Chu Li about this. He saw that she was looking down at the floor, and he was immediately happy.
“You don’t know, this dead girl looks quite arrogant most of the time. In front of Qiuye though, she couldn’t even make a move. If I didn’t arrive in time, there would not only be three broken ribs. We would have had to carve a tablet and bury her under it….”
Yunjin buried her head deeper.