Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

Chapter 7 How about changing her name to Cuihua?
"The princess is very skilled, has she learned martial arts?"

On the carriage back to the palace, Jun Yuyan asked Murong Jiu while making tea.

She nodded: "I have learned a little bit."

Her master said that to strengthen the body first, heal yourself first, and heal others first. The master himself was a fit and healthy little old man, and he forced her to follow this lesson since she was a child.

Unfortunately, in order to detoxify Jun Haoze, she introduced the poison to herself, and her body collapsed completely, failing her master's good intentions.

Thinking of Master, she felt sad in her heart. The little old man had gone somewhere and said he would give her a surprise next time they met. However, she did not see Master even when she was about to die in her previous life.

She looked at Jun Yuyan. The man picked up the tea cup with his slender fingers and took a sip. His lips were thin, but very beautiful. The pure white tea rim made his blood ruddy, and half of his face under the mask was already handsome enough.

I heard that his knife wound was on his cheek. The wound was so deep that it healed and left a long scar, which completely ruined his appearance.

It's a pity, he is a first-rate handsome man.

But if he could find the star snow grass mentioned by his master and use it to make an ointment, it might be possible to help him regain his appearance.

It's just that Star Snow Grass grows in plateau swamps and is extremely rare. I don't know if I can find one in my lifetime, so there's no need to tell him to give him hope.

When Jun Yuyan raised his eyes to look at her, Murong Jiu shook off his distracting thoughts and asked him:

"Your Majesty, if I want to find someone, do you have a way?"

Instead of looking for someone to find a needle in a haystack, she might as well ask Jun Yuyan for help.

Jun Yuyan did not refuse and asked, "Do you have a portrait?"

Murong Jiu was overjoyed: "No, but I can draw it now. Can I borrow the prince's brush and ink?"

She saw that there was paper, ink, pen and inkstone in this luxurious carriage.

Jun Yuyan nodded in agreement.

She took out her pen and ink and spread it on the small table. Soon the image of an old man appeared on the paper.

Her paintings are very vivid, and the old man's appearance and energy are vividly drawn by her.

Jun Yuyan looked at it a few more times, and after the ink dried, he folded the painting and put it away: "I will send someone to help you find it, and I will let you know if there is any news."

"Thank you lord!"

Murong Jiu had a smile on his face and his eyes were bright.

Her smile came from the heart, and she was completely different from her previous silent look. Jun Yuyan saw a sense of fragmentation in her body, as if she was covered with a mysterious veil.

"Also, I was in the palace earlier. Thank you, Your Majesty, for speaking for me in front of His Majesty."

"You are Princess Ling."

The implication is that protecting her is just what he should do.

Murong Jiu understood that she didn't think too much, let alone be sentimental.

"You did a good job today. You don't have to worry about my mother-in-law."

When she heard this, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Jun Yuyan would go out of his way to comfort her.

Before leaving the palace, Concubine Qi didn't have a good look towards her, but because of the ginkgo incident, luckily she no longer showed any disgust.

She wouldn't care. After all, she and Jun Yuyan were just a fake couple and there was no need to please Concubine Qi, her mother-in-law.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly the carriage stopped suddenly, and Murong Jiu fell forward due to inertia. Jun Yuyan stretched out his generous palm to hold her, and then let go after she sat firmly.

He said solemnly:

"What's going on outside?"

The guard replied: "Go back to your lord, a woman rushed out and blocked the way." "Your Highness, Prince Ling, both parents of the slave family are dead. The bully wants to force the slave family to work as slaves and prostitutes. The slave family really has no way out. Please take in the slave family. !”

A woman's mournful crying came from outside.

Murong Jiu frowned slightly. This voice sounded familiar to her.

Just when she thought Jun Yuyan would take pity on the woman and accept her, she heard him say in a cold voice:
"The palace is not an internment camp. Someone come and report her to the official."

The corners of Murong Jiu's lips curled up, yes, since he is a bully, then he should report him to the official, which is justice.

"Your Highness!"

The woman outside sounded like she was in disbelief.

is her!

Murong Jiu's smile faded, and he opened the curtain and looked out. He saw a woman in white mourning clothes kneeling in the middle of the road. Her figure was delicate and her eyes were red. She looked like a white pear blossom that had been beaten by a heavy rain, which made people feel pitiful.

She is none other than Bai Aoshuang, one of Jun Haoze's concubines in his previous life.

Bai Aoshuang was different from other concubines. She was originally a maid in the General's Mansion in Zhenbei. She was taken in by the third young master of the General's Mansion as a concubine. Later, the General's Mansion was ransacked. She got the divorce letter before the house was ransacked, and Jun Hao came not long after. Ze's backyard.

Only then did Murong Jiu know that Bai Aoshuang had been Jun Haoze's man, collecting information about the General's Mansion for him, and finally brought down the General's Mansion.

After the general's house was confiscated, she was still sad for a long time. Although she had only met General Zhenbei once, he gave her a very kind and gentle feeling. He did not look like someone who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country for glory. The three young masters of the general's residence also very good.

She told Jun Haoze that at that time Jun Haoze looked at her with a strange smile on his face and said that she was a stay-at-home woman and did not understand the affairs of the court.

That weird smile, she didn't know what it meant until her death.

Looking back now, that smile was sarcastic and thorny, sending chills down her back.

"My lord!"

The guards had dragged Bai Aoshuang aside, and the carriage was about to move forward. At this time, Murong Jiu grabbed Jun Yuyan's arm and said urgently: "Your Majesty, I need a maid, let her come to me!"

Her subconscious told her that she could not let Bai Aoshuang go to the general's mansion again.

This scene did not happen in the previous life because Yunbi had a miscarriage and Jun Yuyan was punished. Perhaps because of the miss, Bai Aoshuang was taken back by the General's Mansion.

Or maybe Bai Aoshuang has become Jun Haoze's spy at this time.

No matter which possibility it was, she had to put Bai Aoshuang under her nose first.

Jun Yuyan remembered that she had three maids, and the palace also had many maids at her disposal, and there was no shortage of this one.

Moreover, he had seen too many tricks of bullies deceiving others or selling their bodies to bury their fathers. They were just trying to climb high on the basis of some good looks.

Such a woman is very scheming.

But he did not reject Murong Jiu, but asked: "Are you sure you want her?"

Murong Jiu nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Jun Yuyan was a little disappointed. He didn't need people around him who were kind enough to be naive.

But Murong Jiu continued: "I also want her to sell herself. If she wants to enter the palace, she must sign the contract."

It seemed that she was not naive. Jun Yuyan's eyes moved slightly and he nodded:
"it is good."

Back at the palace, after Murong Jiu finished lunch, Bai Aoshuang was sent over by Butler Lin along with her deed of prostitution.

"Princess, Miss Bai's deed of sale has been processed by the government. The prince has asked you to keep it yourself. As for whether to change Miss Bai's name, it's all up to the princess herself."

Murong Jiu glanced at Bai Aoshuang, who had her head lowered and was weak, and said softly: "Entering the palace means saying goodbye to the past, so naturally she has to change her name. Butler Lin, what do you think of changing her name to Cuihua?"

Bai Aoshuang suddenly raised her head, a look of astonishment flashed across her delicate and innocent face.

(End of this chapter)