Chapter 58: Into the world of mortals by mistake (1)
This Al Yunduo has so many clever ideas. If Chu Xianxue enters the palace in the future, Chu Xianxue may not be able to compete with her. By then, she doesn’t know how lively the harem will be. Chu Miaoer smiled as she thought about it.
"By the way," Chu Miaoer suddenly remembered, turned around and asked, "Don't you have to be accompanied by a man to enter Chunyan Tower? After the little Khan left, Miss Yang, how did you get in?"
Yang Jinxi mysteriously took out an object from her arms and handed it to her hand.
"What is this?" Al Yunduo also curiously leaned over to take a look. After looking at it intently, he curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just a ring? What did this princess think it was?"
This ring is made of copper. It is really just a circle. Except for some wear and scratches, there are no other graphic or textual decorations, and the workmanship is not very fine.
Chu Miaoer carefully looked at the inconspicuous ring in her palm, and did not notice Al Yun's ice-like eyes at all.
"This is Wan Niang's thing." Fu Yunchi said calmly.
"Wan Niang?" Chu Miao'er said in surprise. He looked up and saw Yang Jinxi nodding in agreement before saying with a smile, "No wonder Qing Yi will let you in."
Wan Niang treasured such a vulgar object so much. It must have been given to her by a very important person. The reason why she lent it to Yang Jinxi was probably not for Yang Jinxi's convenience, but also to tell Qing Yi that she was currently living in the palace.
It's very good, don't worry.
"It's thanks to the fourth princess that Qing Yi is still talking about you today, asking you to go and see her next time." Yang Jinxi took the ring and put it carefully into her purse, then raised her head and continued, "But
Your Majesty, Qing Yi said that this is a personal thing that Wan Niang never leaves, is she not afraid that I will lose it if she lends it to me like this?"
"Of course not," Fu Yunqi said with a faint smile, "Bring Wan Niang's personal belongings with you, and you can enter the Chunyan Tower, which will just dispel Qing Yi's worries. It is the best of both worlds."
"That's it," Yang Jinxi suddenly realized, "Then I'll keep it in check, otherwise I won't be able to afford to pay for it with my little life."
While talking and laughing, it didn't feel like it was already night. After bidding farewell to the two brothers and sisters of Al Yun, Chu Miao'er was about to follow Fu Yunqi into the courtyard to play a game of chess to pass the time when he was called softly.
"Fourth Princess," Yang Jinxi looked slightly embarrassed when she saw them both turning around at the same time, and asked uncomfortably, "Princess, can I take a step to speak?"
It's really strange that Miss Yang San, who has always been calm and calm, has moments of embarrassment.
After hearing this, Fu Yunqi placed a kiss on her forehead very naturally: "Come back early. I will take out the chess pieces and wait for you in the courtyard."
Chu Miaoer nodded and followed Yang Jinxi out the door, walking all the way to the small pavilion on the lake. The clear breeze and bright moon reflected the lake, and it was still a stunning beauty.
"The relationship between you and the Fourth Prince is really enviable to others. I feel very jealous when I see it." Yang Jinxi joked with a smile.
"Okay, Miss Yang San," Chu Miaoer sat down directly and said with a smile, "If you avoid the prince, is there anything you need to discuss with me?"
Yang Jinxi nodded and seemed a little embarrassed. After a long time, he said, "I was wondering if I could pick a gift to give to Al Yuna as a life-saving grace before returning to Xiling."
"Since it's a life-saving gift, it's natural to give it as a gift." Chu Miao'er nodded affirmatively without realizing that he was there.
"But, but," Yang Jinxi frowned slightly, "What do you think would be a good gift? A purse? Clothes? Or boots and socks?" Seeing her staring at him with burning eyes, Chu Miaoer couldn't help but smile. She looked like this, afraid
It’s not that I have trouble knowing what gift to give, but that I have trouble knowing what gift to give to express my sincerity.
"I think," Chu Miao'er said deliberately to whet her appetite, "it would be most appropriate for you to embroider a sachet for him yourself."
"Sachet?" Yang Jinxi asked with some confusion, "Do they Dongjue like to wear sachets as much as we do? But they have never seen it on his waist, eh, Chu Miao'er!"
Seeing Chu Miaoer smiling happily, Yang Jinxi realized that she had been teased by her. For a moment, she didn't even care about the pretentious honorific, and reached out to poke her on the shoulder, causing Chu Miaoer to hide back.
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After laughing for a long time, Chu Miaoer stopped and said slowly: "I'm not teasing you, Miss Yang San. As a little Khan, Al Yun naturally doesn't lack those precious things, but this kind of worthless things
No one dares to give him anything, but the fragrance can still be with him every day. Isn’t it great?"
"How can there be any reason to give sachets to men randomly? Fourth Princess," Yang Jinxi pretended to be angry, "Are you confused?"
"I'm not confused, but I can see clearly." Chu Miaoer carefully observed the changes in her expression, but in her mind she was thinking carefully about the scene where Yang Jinxi and Al Yunna stood together.
Al Yun Na is tall and heroic, and Yang Jinxi can be regarded as a sweetheart around him. From this point of view, apart from Al Yun Na's identity, the two of them are quite a good match.
Yang Jinxi walked to the railing, looked at the lake full of water, and suddenly sighed: "The love between children is too luxurious for me."
The sound dispersed with the wind and was so fragmented that Chu Miaoer almost didn't hear it clearly.
"Thank you, Fourth Princess. I'll think about it again." After saying that, she turned around and left. Just like her, she came and went with ease and magnanimity.
"If you live your whole life, why bother worrying about small things? Think more about yourself and you will be worthy of this life." Chu Miaoer said towards her graceful back.
"I got it," Yang Jinxi didn't even look back. She just waved her hand and replied neatly, "Princess, please come back quickly. I'm afraid the prince can't wait to find someone."
"This Yang Jinxi——"
Watching her gradually disappear into the night, Chu Miaoer could not help but feel some pity in her heart. This Yang Jinxi was too good at wrapping herself in disguise. She seemed calm on the surface, but no one really walked into her.
In my heart, I hope that someone who truly understands her will be able to share her responsibilities in the future.
Al Yunduo tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep. He was dazed for a moment, then suddenly stood up and quickly put on his coat and shoes and socks. He had just unzipped them and was about to go out. He went back to the house to pick up something, and then he took it lightly.
He walked downstairs.
"Shopkeeper," Al Yunduo observed for a moment to make sure his brother didn't notice him coming, and then whispered, "Bring me two jugs of wine."
"Princess Yunduo, the wine from the Kingdom of Jin may not be to your taste." The shopkeeper said with a dry smile. He could not forget the first time that the Eastern Princess Yunduo drank his wine with disgust on her face, and she didn't pay any money.
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Isn't it just that I didn't give any silver when I drank before? This shopkeeper is really stingy, not as generous as Dong Jue.
"Here -" Al Yunduo proudly threw the money bag in front of the shopkeeper, raised his chin and said, "This time, as well as last time, there is no need to look for it."
The shopkeeper picked up the money bag, weighed it in his hands, smiled with satisfaction, turned around and took two bottles of wine from behind the door and handed them to her: "Hey, thank you Princess Yunduo."
Al Yunduo had seen many of these people who acted according to the circumstances, so he didn't take him seriously at all. He picked up two bottles of wine and turned around and went upstairs.
With a tap of the toes, the dress flew up, and Al Yunduo landed gently on the roof. He threw away the red gag and took a sip.
"Princess is drinking here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered and losing the dignity of a princess of the country?" A deep voice sounded from the side.
Al Yunduo just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and did not stop drinking. He drank several sips before stopping.
"Azhe, hiccup, you're here, come on, sit here." Al Yunduo drank too fast and couldn't hold it in and burped, looking a little naive.
"Well, I'm here," Azhe followed her wishes and sat next to her, saying with pity, "You don't drink wine like this."
As soon as he sat down, Al Yunduo laid his head on his shoulder. It seemed that only in this way could he feel extremely at ease.
"Azhe, look at the moon in the sky," Al Yunduo pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "and those few stars are nothing compared to our Dongjue. On the grassland, I can reach out and touch the stars."
Looking up along her finger, the bright moon hung high in the sky and the sky was full of stars, but it felt very far away from them, too far to be touched.
"Let's go back to Dongjue in a few days. Let's go to the grassland to see the stars, the moon, the cows and horses, and go hunting on horseback. How about it, Azhe?" Al Yunduo waved his hands excitedly and gestured with joy.
"Okay." Ah Zhe felt pain in his heart. He knew that once he came to Dajin, Al Yunduo was destined to not be able to go back, but he still couldn't bear to break her fantasy at the moment. "After returning, Ah Zhe will accompany the princess to ride a horse and hunt.
When the princess asks for stars, Azhe will pick them up."
Listening to this, Al Yunduo suddenly lowered his hand, staring blankly at the dark night in front of him, and his voice was extremely desolate.
"But I can't go back."
She closed her eyes and fell into the despair she had felt before. She had just returned to the inn and was about to wash up when she remembered the knock on the door. Al Yunduo stood up and opened the door, only to see her brother standing outside the door with a solemn expression.
"Brother?" Al Yunduo felt confused. His brother was not in a strange mood on the way back just now. Why is he so unhappy now?
"Well," Aryuna stepped into the house and said slowly, "I will set off back to Dongjue in the next few days."
If she returns to Dongjue, can she also go back?
Al Yuna turned his head and handed a letter to her, unable to bear to see her looking so happy.
After carefully reading every word, Al Yunduo said in a trembling voice: "Father Khan really doesn't intend to let me go back? Am I not my father's favorite little princess?"
"Yunduo, this is your mission. No one can change it, just like my mission," Al Yunna rolled his Adam's apple and said hoarsely, "Father Khan hopes that you can become stronger, and Azhe will always protect you secretly.
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Al Yunduo covered his face and cried bitterly, his petite body huddled into a ball, trembling continuously.
"But I don't want to marry that old man, nor do I want to be his concubine," Al Yunduo said while crying, "Azhe, please take me away, okay?"
Azhe's hand that was about to comfort her froze in mid-air. Seeing her crying, his heart couldn't stop throbbing.
"Okay?" Al Yunduo was like a little trapped animal, just wanting an answer.
