"Miss, don't worry, that Fu Jiuchen has not harmed me yet, and let me tell you something." Hua Xiangrong's big black and white eyes glanced around to make sure there was no one around and there must be no movement.

, then whispered in Yun Xiangshang's ear: "That prince seemed to be dying. He married you just to celebrate. He said that you were born in the year of Mao and the month of Mao and the time of Mao. You bring your own good fortune. When you enter the door, you will be blessed by Jiu."

The prince has recovered and his blessings will continue."

"Ah?" Yun Xiangshang's beautiful eyes widened with an incredulous look on her face.

Before, there were so many legends about Fu Jiuchen that they didn't know which version was true, but one thing was true, and that was that he had married seven wives, and each of them had been exposed within half a year.

Dead.

"Sister Yun, he is in our Yun Mansion now. He came out of my room just now. Have you seen him?" Thinking of this, Hua Xiangrong looked anxious.

Yun Xiangshang wiped away her tears and shook her head, "No."

"Sister Yun, we two should stop kneeling. The ground is cold and your delicate flesh is expensive." After saying this, Hua Xiangrong stood up and pulled Yun Xiangshang, who had been kneeling, up.

Yun Xiangshang's tears kept rolling, and her heart was full of guilt. She had read four books since she was a child, and was good at playing, playing, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She was a typical lady with a very kind heart, so she accompanied her mother on the trip.

On the way to burn incense in the temple, he rescued Hua Xiangrong.

In order to repay her, Hua Xiangrong entered the mansion and became her maid, and became her companion, which led to such a thing as proxy marriage.

She took out an embroidered handkerchief, wiped Yun Xiangshang's tears, and comforted her with a smile: "Okay, Sister Yun, the matter is now like this, this is no longer a matter of life and death between you and me.

The lives of more than a hundred members of the Yun family are at stake, so take it one step at a time and take shelter from the limelight for the time being. You can come back later when the anger of the master and grandma subsides."

Yun Xiangshang clenched his hands, his almond-shaped eyes red from crying and full of worry, "But, what should you do?"

Hua Xiangrong said with certainty: "Don't worry, I'm fine. With my intelligence, I can definitely survive in the Nine Princes' Mansion."

She had already thought about it, she couldn't escape even if she ran away, and for Yun Xiangshang and Yun Mansion, she wouldn't escape either.

After returning to Jiuwang Mansion, she will live in Orchid Garden, take good care of Orchid Garden, and live a leisurely life of self-reliance. She will not provoke Fu Jiuchen or the women in his backyard. No one will notice her.

The inconspicuous Princess Chongxi.

Although she was relaxed when she said this, Yun Xiangshang could definitely see the sadness and forbearance in her eyes. She clenched her hands even tighter, swearing secretly that she must find a way to save Hua Xiang.

be rescued.

After the two people finished talking, Hua Xiangrong watched Yun Xiangshang leave Yun Mansion under the cover of Yun Zhaorong.

****

In the study room of Yun Demu in the Yun family.

On the huge mahogany desk, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are neatly placed.

Yun Demu stood in front of the mahogany desk, his originally elegant face looking a little tired from the hard work of writing these words.

He is the head of the Yun family and Yun Xiangshang's father.

"Rong'er, how are you doing at the palace these days?"
Chapter completed!