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Chapter 11 The King of Langya

Li Yuan couldn't help but praise: "You are so young, but you can only go to the battlefield. It is really a formidable future."

Then he asked: "My dear, what's your name? Where do you live?"

Wang Yu raised his chin, held his head high, and said his name loudly: "My name is Wang Yu, and I am the daughter of the Yu family in Yingchuan..."

Li Yuan was surprised: "Are you a descendant of the Langya Wang family?"

Langya Wang family?

Wang Yu rolled his eyes and replied calmly: "My ancestral home is Linyi."

He is indeed a descendant of the Langya Wang family.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wang Yu changed immediately.

Next, Li Yuan spoke in a gentler voice: "Then why did you appear in Queshu Valley? And, where are your parents? Why are you alone?"

Wang Yu lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs: "I went to Xihe County with my family to visit relatives. I didn't want to encounter bandits... All my family members were murdered, and only I... escaped..."

Seeing her shoulders hunched and looking very sad, Mrs. Changsun felt a little distressed and patted her shoulders gently, giving her silent comfort.

Li Yuan was silent for a moment and then asked: "Which branch of the Wang family does your father belong to?"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I have been sent to Zhongnan Mountain by my father to study art since I was a child. My father has never told me about the family affairs, and no one has told me, so I don't know."

"Then who is your master?"

"My master has an indifferent temperament and doesn't want others to know his name, so he told me not to mention his name to others. I'm sorry."

Li Yuan wanted to ask more. At this time, a maid came in with medicine: "Madam, it's time for me to change the medicine."

These words reminded everyone that Wang Yu was still injured.

Hearing this, Li Yuan gave up asking and just said to Wang Yu: "It's pitiful that you encountered a great disaster at a young age. But you saved me, so I won't treat you badly. From now on, you can live in my house with peace of mind.

If you need anything, just tell the eldest grandson."

After saying that, he asked Changsun: "Take good care of this baby."

Changsun agreed and sent him off respectfully.

Li Shimin didn't leave. He stared at Wang Yu curiously, wanting to ask something, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Yu stood there and let him look at him openly, but he was complaining in his heart: I don’t know the name of the original owner, anyway, she is called this name, and the hometown of modern times is indeed in Linyi. She is not lying, as for them

It's not her fault that she misunderstood that she was from Langya Wang family.

Of course, what follows is mixed true and false, but it doesn’t matter. You must always create a reasonable identity for yourself in ancient times.

Thinking this way, Wang Yu became calmer.

Changsun pushed Li Shimin: "What are you still doing here? I'm going to change Mrs. Wang's dressing."

"Oh." Li Shimin hesitated for a moment, and looked at Wang Yu again before leaving.

Mrs. Changsun pulled Wang Yu to the bedside: "Come, sit down, and I will help you change the dressing."

Qishui quickly said: "Madam, it's better for me to help Mrs. Wang change her dressing."

"You are so careless, don't hurt Miss Wang, let me do it." After saying that, Mrs. Changsun took the medicine from Qi Shui's hands and began to change Wang Yu's medicine.

Changsun's movements were very skillful and gentle, and Wang Yu felt almost no pain.

She really didn't expect that the queen of the country would change her dressing in person. In the past, Wang Yu would never have dared to think about it, but she happened to have such an adventure.

"Huh? Why are your clothes wet? It must be because of the pain from the wound, and you are having trouble sleeping and having nightmares, right? Look, they are all soaked with sweat."

Changsun told Qishui: "Go and get some clean clothes."

Soon, Qishui came over with clean clothes: "Mrs. Wang, these are the clothes our wife sewed for you when you were unconscious. Not many people in the Duke of Tang Dynasty can have this kind of treatment. You deserve it."

In mind..."

"Talk too much." Changsun scolded her and took the clothes to help Wang Yu change.

Wang Yu moved inside, feeling a little awkward: "I'll change it myself."

"Except for serving Erlang, we ladies have never been so patient with anyone, but you don't appreciate it?" Qishui was furious and cursed: "You are really ignorant."

"Qishui."

Changsun shouted, with a straight face, seemingly angry. Qishui quickly stepped aside, lowering his head and not daring to make any more noise.

Seeing that she was honest, Mrs. Changsun put a smile on her face again and said softly to Wang Yu: "My servant is rude and rude. Don't take it to heart. If you want to change your clothes, just change them yourself."

Changsun handed over the clothes.

Wang Yu thanked him and took the clothes.

After changing his inner clothes and it was his turn to put on his outer clothes, Wang Yu got into trouble. He used his hands and feet, and finally tied himself into a ball.

"That...I won't wear it..."

Qishui turned around and looked at Wang Yu, and burst out laughing: "Haha... this is the first time I've seen someone dress up like a rice dumpling, haha..."

Wang Yu's face suddenly became hot, as red as if it had been cooked, right down to the roots of his ears.

Changsun gave Qishui a stern look, and Qishui immediately covered her mouth, but her shaking body revealed her uncontrollable ridicule.

Mrs. Changsun had no time to care about her, so she stepped forward to help Wang Yu take off his clothes, taking them off one by one, just like peeling off a cocoon.

Although Changsun was very considerate of her mood, when Wang Yu saw Qishui's face that needed a beating, he felt itching with hatred. What's so funny about not being able to wear clothes?

She is a modern person, not an ancient person, so it is normal for her not to wear ancient clothes, okay?

snort.

Looking down, Changsun was about to put the clothes he had taken off on her. She quickly held Changsun's hand and said, "I don't want to wear this set of clothes."

Changsun thought she didn't think the clothes looked good, so she told Qishui, "Go get another set of clothes."

Wang Yu knew it was women's clothing as soon as he heard it, and said hurriedly: "I don't wear women's clothing."

Changsun was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "It turns out that Mrs. Wang also likes to dress up in men's clothing, okay."

"Madam, there are no men's clothes in the house suitable for Miss Wang." Qishui reminded.

"Then go to a clothing store outside and buy it quickly."

Qishui couldn't help but give Wang Yu a dirty look, he was really a troublemaker.

Wang Yu happened to look over and saw her rolling her eyes, so he rolled his eyes back at her unwilling to be outdone, making Qishui stomp her feet in anger.

Changsun shouted: "Go quickly."

Qishui finally snorted and went out.

Mrs. Changsun looked at Wang Yu apologetically: "My maid is rude and makes Madam Wang laugh."

Wang Yu was a little embarrassed, her behavior just now was not very polite, "Madam, don't say that, I am too willful. In fact, that girl is quite cute. With such a lively girl by your side, life can be more interesting."

"

Changsun was surprised when she heard this. Instead of asking her to punish Qishui, Wang Yu praised Qishui. He was such a broad-minded child and worthy of being a descendant of the Langya Wang family.

"I feel the same way. Qishui has been by my side since I was a child, and later followed me into the Duke of Tang Dynasty's mansion. Although he usually makes a fuss, he always makes me feel a little lighter."
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