Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

For him, this job couldn't be better.

After all, entering Shu means that the sky is high and the emperor is far away. No one can control him, and no one knows where he will go.

As long as the confession is made, the confidantes will spread the good news inside and outside without anyone noticing.

This trip is far away, 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 news from the residence of the Second Highness.

To be precise, they were waiting for news from Fan Liuzhu.

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

And a few more words.

Mammy reported that this mung bean cake was made by Concubine Fan herself. The princess had praised her craftsmanship before, and now I would like to use this to express my gratitude.

Thank you, Empress Crown Princess, for caring and taking care of her these days. This is her heart, please be sure to taste it, Empress Crown Princess.

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

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

After asking the nanny a few words, Mu Qingli felt that Fan Liuzhu seemed to have something on her mind and was 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 have other meanings, and I don't know what she is thinking, can you guess?"

Zhou Yunshen smiled knowingly, as if he had expected it long ago, and said with a smile: "Finally there is news, and it will probably be in the next few days."

Mu Qingli blinked.

Seeing that he unhurriedly opened the box of mung bean cakes, he finally found a note in a piece of pastry.

Mu Qingli pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable, and gave Zhou Yunshen an angry look.

Why is there an illusion that those two people are passing love letters and secretly communicating songs?

"Here, it's for you. She has something to discuss, so you just go to see her." Zhou Yun took a deep look at Mu Qingli and handed the note to her with a smile.

Mu Qingli, who was terribly curious about the content of the note from the beginning, took it logically and rather disgusted: "What kind of tricks is she playing again. Huh? She asked me to meet and said that she has something very important to discuss with me? And - cooperation?"

Zhou Yun smiled deeply, embraced her, and unhurriedly explained the situation he had set up.

Mu Qingli: "."

Suddenly there was a chilly feeling behind his back, the crown prince started to calculate people, it was really unpredictable, he took ten steps at a time.

Fortunately, she is his princess.

Fortunately, he really has feelings for himself.

Otherwise, even if she has the space to be close to her, even if she is good at medicine and poison, she will definitely not be his opponent.

Zhou Yun embraced her deeply, and smiled casually: "What did you mean when you glared at Weifu just now? Hmm? Why does Weifu feel sour and resentful? Are you suspecting that there is something between Weifu and her? Um"

Mu Qingli moved her lips with difficulty, and a stiff but flattering smile appeared on her face, so guilty that she couldn't answer.

Zhou Yun sighed deeply: "Lady, you will really hurt my husband's heart! What I did for my husband is all for the sake of our smooth departure from Beijing. I didn't expect that you would suspect that my husband has other intentions. !"

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

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

Mu Qingli stammered an apology, expressing guilt.

It really shouldn't be.

"The lady apologized without any sincerity, it was just verbal?"

Mu Qingli: "."

Startled, I was so angry that I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

This guy is really disgusting.

Three sentences brought him into the ditch again.

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

"Miss, no matter what, you are the one who apologized, and you are the one who misunderstood your husband, right?"

"so what?"

"So—" Zhou Yunshen smiled lowly, leaned in to kiss her on the cheek, hugged her and said with a smile: "So you have to appease my husband and let him do whatever he wants!"

What he said was a righteous one.

Mu Qingli blushed, turned around and threw herself into his arms, and said in a snorting voice, "It's up to you."

"." Zhou Yunshen was stunned, so happy.

Then of course he won't be polite.

She lowered her head and stared at her with a gentle smile in her eyes. She hooked her lips and smiled lightly: "Well, the lady is so enthusiastic, if she wants to refuse to return the welcome, and retreats to advance, the husband will naturally be satisfied."

Mu Qingli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

During the spring night, the crown prince satisfied the princess so much that the next day the princess slept so soundly that she almost missed seeing Fan Liuzhu.

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

The moment she appeared, Fan Liuzhu was visibly relieved.

She almost thought that Mu Qingli would not come.

After all, given the relationship between the two of them, and what she said in that little note was so empty and meaningless, Mu Qingli would probably ignore it.

The behavior she pointed out made Fan Liuzhu subconsciously a little more cautious and respectful.

After all, she was the one who asked for something now.

"Princess, please sit down." Fan Liuzhu tried her best to make her smile look natural, and stepped forward to salute Mu Qingli, a very friendly greeting.

The result was, of course, unsatisfactory.

Mu Qingli would rather see her vicious and resentful face than her awkward smile.

This atmosphere is too awkward, and Mu Qingli just wants to make a quick decision.

Sitting down, he cut straight to the point and said with a smile, "What's the matter with me, you might as well just tell me."

Fan Liuzhu was hesitant to her attitude, but right now, she didn't even have the right to hate her.

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

The so-called life-saving grace, she must have known what was 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 city, even if a person like her wants to live well, it is such a difficult thing.

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