Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 923 Meeting

   For him, this errand could not be better.

  After all, entering Shu is like the emperor is far away, no one can control him, and no one knows where he will go.

   As long as you explain it down, your confidants will share the good news inside and outside without being aware of it.

   This trip is a long way, even if it takes three or four months to go back and forth, it is normal.

  Everything is ready, Zhou Yunshen is waiting, waiting for the news from the Second Highness's mansion.

   To be precise, waiting for news from Fan Liuzhu.

   As he expected, on this day, Mu Qingli, who sent a small gift to the "savior" at the palace, brought back the return gift from Fan Liuzhu.

   and a few more words.

  Mamma reported that this mung bean cake was made by Concubine Fan. The princess had praised her for her craftsmanship in the past, but now I would like to express my gratitude, which is less than a tenth of my heart.

  Thank you for the care and care of the Crown Princess for her these days. This is her heart. Please, the Crown Princess, must taste it.

  Mu Qingli is simply inexplicable and confused. It seems that her relationship with Fan Liuzhu and Fan Side Concubine is not so good?

green bean cake? Is it what she likes to eat? Moreover, Concubine Fan made mung bean cake for her by herself?

   After asking this grandma a few words, Mu Qingli had a different feeling, Fan Liuzhu seemed to have some thoughts and was very eager to see her.

   After thinking for a while, she thought of Zhou Yunshen.

   Perhaps, Zhou Yunshen should know the reason.

   When the prince came back, Mu Qingli smiled and explained the reason, and pushed the unopened box of mung bean cake in front of the prince.

   "She seems to be mean, and I don't know what she's thinking, can you guess?"

   Zhou Yun smiled knowingly, as if he had expected it, and said with a smile: "Finally there is news, it's probably just a few days later."

   Mu Qingli blinked.

  Look at him unhurriedly opening the box of mung bean cakes, and finally found a note in a piece of cake.

   Mu Qingli pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, and glared at Zhou Yunshen angrily.

  Why there is an illusion that the two are passing love letters and secret songs

   "Well, I wrote it for you. She has something to discuss, you just go see her." Zhou Yun gave Mu Qingli a deep look, and handed the note to her with a smile.

Mu Qingli, who was terribly curious about the contents of the note from the very beginning, took it over logically and with disgust: "What tricks is she playing. Hmm? Ask me to meet, saying that there is something very important to discuss with me? And—cooperation?"

   Zhou Yun smiled deeply, hugged her, and calmly explained the game he set up.

  Mu Qingli: "."

   Suddenly there is a feeling of coolness behind the back, the prince is really unpredictable when he calculates people, he takes one step and sees ten steps.

  Fortunately, she is his crown princess.

  Fortunately, he really has affection for himself.

  Otherwise, even if she has room to be by her side, even if she is good at medicine and poison, I am afraid that she will definitely not be his opponent.

Zhou Yun hugged her and smiled casually: "What did you mean when you stared at Weifu just now? Huh? Why does Weifu feel sour and resentful? Are you doubting what is between Weifu and her? Um"

   Mu Qingli moved her lips with difficulty, her face squeezed out a stiff and somewhat pleasing smile, and she was speechless in her guilty conscience.

Zhou Yun sighed deeply: "Miss, you will really hurt your husband's heart! Doing this for your husband is all an arrangement for us to leave Beijing smoothly. I didn't expect that, lady, you would even suspect that your husband has ulterior motives. !"

   His tone, his expression, and what he said all made Mu Qingli deeply feel an emotion called "guilt".

   "Yes, sorry, sorry! It's my fault, it's all my fault"

   Mu Qingli stammered an apology, expressing guilt.

   is really inappropriate.

   "The lady's apology is not sincere at all, it's just verbal?"

  Mu Qingli: "."

   was stunned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

   This guy is really disgusting.

  Three sentences brought him into a ditch again.

   Based on her understanding of him, she understands the implication contained in these words, without words.

   "Miss, no matter what, it's you who apologized, and it's you who misunderstood her husband, right?"

"so what?"

   "So—" Zhou Yunshen smiled lowly, kissed her on the cheek, hugged her and smiled: "So you have to appease your husband and let your husband do whatever he wants!"

   said this, that is called a righteous one.

   Mu Qingli's face flushed, she simply turned around and threw herself into his arms, muffled with a snorting voice: "As you wish."

  "." Zhou Yunshen was stunned, so happy.

   Then of course he will not be polite.

   bowed her head and stared at her eyes full of gentle smiles, hooked her lips and chuckled: "Well, the lady is so enthusiastic, if you want to refuse and welcome, take retreat as advance, as a husband will naturally be satisfied."

  Mu Qingli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

   One night of spring supper, the crown prince satisfied the prince concubine fiercely, so that the next day the prince concubine slept so soundly that she almost missed seeing Fan Liuzhu.

  Mu Qingli hurried out of the East Palace, avoiding people's eyes and eyes to a private room in a very low-key mid-range teahouse in Nancheng District.

   The moment she appeared, Fan Liuzhu was obviously relieved.

   Almost, she thought Mu Qingli would not come.

   After all, with the relationship between the two and the relationship between fire and water, and what she said in the small note was so empty and without any substantive meaning, Mu Qingli was very likely to ignore it.

   The act of her pinching and pointing made Fan Liuzhu feel a little more cautious and respectful in her heart.

  After all, now she has something to ask for.

   "Prince Concubine, please sit down" Fan Liuzhu tried her best to make her smile appear natural, stepped forward to salute Mu Qingli, and greeted her very friendly.

   The result is, of course, less than satisfactory.

   Mu Qingli would rather see her vicious and malicious look than see her awkward smiling face.

   This kind of atmosphere is too awkward, Mu Qingli just wants a quick solution.

   sat down and said straight to the point with a smile: "What is the matter with you looking for me, why don't you just tell me directly."

   Fan Liuzhu's attitude towards her was stagnant, but at the moment she was not even qualified to hate.

   She and Mu Qingli are not really good sisters, what qualifications does she have to blame others?

   The so-called life-saving grace, she must know what is going on in her heart, right? She doesn't say it, she doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean that the kindness is real.

  Fan Liuzhu was embarrassed for a while.

   It turns out that in this capital, even if a person like her wants to live well, it is such a difficult thing.

   Confused, she gritted her teeth, finally looked up at Mu Qingli, and said softly, "I'm pregnant, I need your help."

   (end of this chapter)