Murong Yu said: "Both tokens and Wen Po can be faked. Prince Zhan's position is high and powerful, so some people are bound to impersonate them."
Yun Zimo frowned and wanted to continue saying something.
Yun Ziheng said: "Your Highness is right to be concerned. I will handle this matter seriously."
"Um."
Murong Yu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he stood up and left.
On the carriage ride back, he frowned.
Thinking of the tragic battle in the palace in his previous life, which was all because of Fu Rou's betrayal, a thought suddenly came to his mind.
Now let's get rid of this scourge of Fu Rou and end it once and for all.
But when he thought that Fu Rou might be the daughter of King Zhan, he hesitated again.
Hundreds of years of loyalty to the Prince of War.
Murong Yu and several young masters from Prince Zhan's Mansion also grew up together and had a very good friendship.
Murong Yu knew very well what the King of War and several young masters expected from his sister. If he killed her, wouldn't he break their hearts?
It would be great if this Fu Rou was not the person the Zhan Prince’s Mansion found!
Murong Yu frowned: "Leng Xiao, go check Fu Rou's background, as well as the details of the marriage recognition in Prince Zhan's palace, the time, place, and the involved Wen Po and servants, all in detail."
"My subordinate understands."
The carriage swayed and continued to move forward. Murong Yu looked at the rain outside the carriage and couldn't help but recall the image of Ming Wuyou standing up awkwardly from the rain in his mind.
The wrinkles between Murong Yu's eyebrows deepened.
How could it be so embarrassing?
In her previous life at Jiangzhou Villa, she was drugged and sent to his bed. He was also persuaded by the officials to drink a lot of wine. When he saw her lying on his bed in Jiulong, he still took the initiative. How could he
Can you bear it?
In a state of confusion and infatuation, he killed her.
The first thing she did after she woke up was to take the gold hairpin she had with her to kill him.
She can suffer no loss at all.
Murong Yu felt that Ming Wuyou had become stupid now. He was bullied and stood there in a daze!
Fool!
Murong Yu cursed in her heart, and suddenly thought of the jade boat she was wearing on her chest.
When he came back from rebirth, he only remembered to stabilize the situation and stay away from her. He almost forgot that she saved him in Mission Hills two years ago.
She is her own savior.
Perhaps, he could use this reason to be her backer.
As a result, ordinary people would not dare to provoke her.
As for the relationship between the two of them...he tried not to see her or have anything to do with her.
Murong Yu seemed to have convinced himself instantly and felt a little more comfortable. He ordered in a cold voice: "Go to Baishan Hall."
Based on his understanding of Ming Wuyou, it was absolutely impossible for her to go back to Ming's house directly if she was like that. Instead, she would go back to find a place to sort herself out.
…
Ming Wuyou did not go home.
How could she let her grandfather worry again after seeing him in such a terrible state?!
She entered the Baishan Hall and took a shower first, put on soft mid-length clothes, sat in front of the mirror, and let the maid help her arrange her hair.
Caiyue said angrily: "It's so pretentious... It would be great if sister Wushuang is here this time. She is very strong in martial arts, so the lady will definitely not fall off the carriage."
Ming Wuyou said nothing.
She lowered her eyes, thinking about what happened in front of the Yun Family Courtyard just now.
Thinking of Murong Yu who was obviously indifferent and distant to her but protected her.
The way he protected himself was exactly the same as in his previous life.
Although she was embarrassed at the time, she was in a good mood.
Perhaps Murong Yu was just pretending to be indifferent to him because he was afraid that those officials would try to bribe him in other evil ways because of the incident in which he was sent to the Jiangzhou annex.
That's for sure.
He liked me so much at that time, how could his feelings suddenly disappear and become so indifferent all of a sudden?
The corners of Ming Wuyou's lips were curved, and his smile was a little sweet.
Caiyue said hesitantly: "Miss, you, why are you laughing?"
Don't hit your head, you'll be knocked silly, right?!
"No." Ming Wuyou's smile continued, "I was thinking that the needle I put into Fu Rou's Jianjing acupoint should take effect soon, right?"
Caiyue said "Ah", "Miss, you——"
Ming Wuyou looked at himself in the mirror.
How could she Ming Wuyou suffer a loss?
Any grudge must be reported on the spot!
Caiyue chuckled lightly, and after helping Ming Wuyou get her hair half dry, she found some ointment.
When he fell off the carriage, Ming Wuyou suffered bruises in many places on his body and needed medicine.
However, as soon as the lid of the medicine jar was opened, a steward said outside the door: "Miss, a noble man came outside and said he wanted to see the lady."
"So fast?" Ming Wuyou frowned and asked, "Is it from the Yun family's annex in the south of the city?"
"No." The steward said hesitantly: "The two groups outside seem to be the Imperial Guards..."
Ming Wuyou was startled, "Invite him in!"
When Murong Yu came in, Ming Wuyou roughly tidied himself up.
He didn't have time to put on his coat, so he just put on a white cloak, with his untied hair hanging down on top of the cloak.
Her half-dried hair exuded an ink-colored light, making her face even whiter.
Ming Wuyou did not pretend not to know him, nor did he salute him.
Since the first time they met in their previous life, she was held in his hands.
He pampered her and told her that she didn't have to kowtow to anyone, including him.
Later, he did it.
At this moment she forgot that she needed to salute him.
From the bottom of his heart, Murong Yuze never thought about asking her to kneel down in front of him, and he also forgot about the difference between status.
Her mist-like eyes stared at Murong Yu, like a black hole with a whirlpool, which completely attracted Murong Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but take half a step forward.
Then, the moment Ming Wuyou slightly raised the corners of his lips, Murong Yu looked away slightly stiffly.
Murong Yu forced his voice to be cold and hard, not to be tempted by her smile: "I am here to ask you something."
"Okay." Ming Wuyou said in a clear voice, "Your Highness, please speak."
"Jade boat." Murong Yu said coldly: "Where did your jade boat come from?"
Ming Wuyou took out the jade boat from his chest: "Is this it?"
"good."
Ming Wuyou thought for a moment and said, "This is my personal property."
Murong Yu said: "Two years ago, I fell into the water when I was out. Someone rescued me. Later, I left a token and left. The token was this jade boat."
"The jade boat was made by the skilled craftsmen in the palace, and there are still marks on the bottom."
"Ah -" Caiyue exclaimed softly, "Two years ago, Miss happened to go out with the fleet and saved a person at Mission Hills."
Murong Yu said expressionlessly: "I was so delirious at the time that I can't remember who saved me."
"It must be my young lady!" Caiyue said seriously: "My young lady is in charge of the Ming Family Boat Company. After she turned twelve, she would go out with the fleet once or twice a year. She did go to Mission Hills two years ago."
"And my young lady is very good at swimming. People in the industry gave her the nickname Sea Dragon Girl. Every time she goes out, she always rescues a few people who have fallen into the water. The whole Jiangzhou knows about it."
"I was deeply impressed by the people I rescued that time at Mission Hills. They were all wearing masks."
Leng Xiao, who was standing behind him, didn't know what kind of medicine his master was selling in his gourd. Didn't he already know that it was Miss Ming?
But he still said very cooperatively: "Well, His Highness was wearing a mask at that time."
Then, the room turned to Jingyi, and everyone looked at each other several times.
Murong Yu's eyes narrowed and he turned to Ming Wuyou: "Is it really you?"
"..." Ming Wuyou said nothing, looking at him leisurely.
In his previous life, he told her that after leaving Mission Hills, he sent someone to find out her identity. He also made a portrait of her standing on the bow of a boat on Mission Hills and took it with him.
Those corrupt officials in Jiangzhou used that portrait to find her and bring her to him.
But now he doesn't remember her, but recognized her by relying on the jade boat?! This chapter has been completed!