Chapter 42
The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
Outside Prime Minister Luoâs residence, Wu Shang stood outside the door as he paced back and forth until a middle-aged man rushed out in a hurry, and said respectfully to Wu Shang:
âSir Wu Shang, my familyâs young miss will be leaving the manor with Young Master Yale this morning.â
Wu Shang frowned, âDoes the butler know where Miss Luo went with Young Noble Yale?â
âThis⦠This little one does not know. â
Seeing that, Wu Shang did not linger, and quickly jumped on his horse, and left Prime Minister Luoâs residence.
Not long after he left, Luo Rong followed Yelv Zhuo out of Prime Minister Luoâs residence.
Today, because Yelv Zhuo had come to the residence to see her, she had purposely dressed up.
After taking off her usual elegant clothes, she deliberately ordered someone to make a set of the green skirt that Yelv Zhuo admired the most. Even her smoky makeup was meticulously painted to make Yelv Zhuo happy.
She glanced at Yelv Zhuo with her beautiful eyes, seeing that the butler was still outside the door, she opened her mouth and asked gently: âUncle Yan, were you Prince Jingâs Manorâs man just now?â
Butler Yan nodded and replied respectfully, âYes, Miss. Just now, the Prime Minister had sent someone to deliver a message saying that the Second Prince of Tong Li Kingdom, Xiao Lin, had died from poisoning due to a âflash in the panâ. It is fortunate that you and Young Noble Yale did not go today, the Prime Minister has said that the situation is tense. If anyone were to come to the Prime Ministerâs Palace to look for you, they would have to refuse, in order to avoid harming our Prime Minister Luo Palace. â
Luo Rong and Yelv Zhuo who was beside him looked at each other, nodded to butler Yan and then followed Yelv Zhuo back to Prime Minister Luoâs residence.
The two of them walked along the small path in the garden side by side. Luo Rong suddenly turned and looked at Yelv Zhuo as she asked curiously.
âYour Highness, why would Prince Jingâs Manorâs people come to the Prime Ministerâs Palace to look for you?â
A thoughtful smile could be seen in Yelv Zhuoâs dark almond-shaped eyes. âOther than the elixirs and panacea that I need, there wonât be anything else for Prince Jing to look for me.â
âCould it be that someone from Prince Jingâs Manorâs side was injured?â
Yelv Zhuo only laughed and did not speak, indicating that Luo Rong should take a guess. Luo Rong turned and walked in front as she said, âTo have Prince Jingâs personal bodyguards come to Prime Minister Luoâs residence to look for someone, that person must be someone very important to Prince Jing! Prince Jing has a cold personality, in Rongâerâs memories, he has never placed anyone in his eyes! â
Yelv Zhuo suddenly interrupted Luo Rongâs words, âLittle Sister Rongâer, donât tell me that you have forgotten that General Moâs Residenceâs Ninth Miss has been with Prince Jingâs Manor for the past two days?â
Luo Rong raised her eyes and looked at Yelv Zhuo suspiciously.
âCould it be?â
The corner of Yelv Zhuoâs mouth curled up, and those phoenix eyes looked at Luo Rong with a deep meaning, as she smiled at her: âItâs exactly how you think it is, Little Sister Rongâer! I am afraid that Prince Jing, who has been frozen for ten thousand years, has fallen for General Moâs Residence. â
Luo Rong strode to Yelv Zhuoâs front, moving closer to him, her voice carrying a sense of gentleness, âYour Highness, have you seen Miss Mo before?â
âWhat is it? Little Sister Rongâer, are you worried that Iâll be moved by this as well? â
Luo Rong bashfully stomped her feet, âYour Highness, you know that in Rongâerâs entire life, youâre the only one.â
She had followed Yelv Zhuo for so many years, she definitely could not lose sight of him just because of a sudden Mo Residenceâs Ninth Miss.
Yelv Zhuoâs sharp eyes instantly softened. He lowered his gaze, and an endless smile appeared in the corners of his eyes. âRongâer, donât tell that you canât see the feelings I have for you. Even if Mo Youyou is ever more otherworldly, in my eyes, you will only be the most beautiful person to me, Little Sister Rongâer. â
Luo Rong raised her eyes, looked fixedly at Yelv Zhuo, and asked: âYour Highness, is what you said true?â
Yelv Zhuo nodded towards Luo Rong, âIt is naturally true. Rongâer, donât let your imagination run wild. In a few days, the palace will arrange for a matchmaker to come to Prime Minister Luoâs palace to propose marriage, and marry you back to the Fusang Kingdom as soon as possible. Is that good? â
Luo Rong shyly nodded and agreed with Yelv Zhuoâs words. The two of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then walked towards Luo Rongâs sleeping quarters.
After Wu Shang left Prime Minister Luoâs residence, he immediately rushed back to Prince Jingâs Manor.
At this time, it was already noon and a big mistake had occurred (Noon had passed). After Wu Shang rushed over, he directly went to the Northern Courtyard to report to them.
Just as he reached the entrance of Northern Courtyard, he saw Yue Er kneeling down there, sobbing non-stop.
Wu Shang walked over and asked curiously: âYue Er, what are you doing?â
Seeing that it was Wu Shang, Yue Er was moved to tears: âMaster Wu Shang, can you please beg the Duke not to kill my familyâs young miss. âHowl, howl ~ ~â
Wu Shang was confused, âNinth Miss, she?â
âJust now, the Prince carried my Young Miss away with a face full of killing intent. Yue Er was worried ⦠âIâm worried that the princeâ¦â
Before he even finished speaking, the door to Northern Courtyard Helian Yiâs study room slowly opened. A crisp and beautiful voice sounded with a bit of anger.
âYue Er! âDonât be rude!â
When Yue Er heard that familiar voice, she immediately looked towards the distance. Seeing that, Wu Shang was shocked.
Did the Prince find the antidote? But thinking about how Xiao Lin had died in such a âfleeting momentâ, Wu Shang felt that this matter was extremely strange.
Behind Mo Youyou, Helian Yi coldly swept a glance at Wu Shang, hinting him to retreat first. Wu Shang understood, and quickly disappeared outside Northern Courtyard.
Mo Youyou walked in front of Yue Er and said to her coldly, âYue Er, you canât speak carelessly when youâre not comparable to General Moâs Residence. Iâm fine now, itâs a shame that Royal Uncle risked his life to save me. â
After he finished speaking, Mo Youyou turned around to look at Helian Yi, who was at least ten meters away from them.
This time, she really had to thank this man for reincarnating. Just as she was about to disappear in despair, Helian Yi carried Mo Residenceâs Ninth Miss in. In order to save her, he had personally killed Mo Residenceâs Ninth Miss.
She muttered in her heart: âMiss Mo, thank you. You chose to let me live. I, Mo Youyou, will never forget this favor. From then on, you are me, and I am Mo Residenceâs Ninth Miss! Whoever bullies you, I wonât let anyone off easy! Rest in peace. â
Recovering from his shock, Mo Youyou smiled at Helian Yi.
Helian Yi did not dare to believe that death could actually bring about a revival. What made him even more shocked was that when Mo Youyou woke up once again, a scarlet flame that seemed to be burning miraculously emerged from between his brows.
It made her look even more enchanting than she used to be, yet she was also quite charming and quick-witted.
Mo Youyou had wanted to make up a story to explain to Helian Yi, but who knew that Yue Erâs voice came from outside, so she came out with an excuse and avoided Helian Yiâs scolding.
Hearing Mo Youyouâs words, Yue Er was so overjoyed that she cried. As long as Miss was fine, she, Yue Er, would be dragged out by the Duke and beaten to a pulp of twenty for disturbing him.
Wiping his tears, Yue Er replied in a low voice: âIt was Yue Er who was disrespectful, I hope that Your Highness can punish me.â
Mo Youyou looked at the innocent Yue Er, and suddenly laughed: âRoyal Uncle is an understanding prince, and knows that you are only thinking for the Master, he will definitely not punish you.â With that, he looked at Helian Yi and asked, âRoyal Uncle, what do you think? âHehe â¦â
Helian Yi was speechless, he had never seen a woman with such thick skin.
He had saved her life, and it had become, âUncle saving your niece is a matter of course. If you donât save him, then heaven cannot tolerate this.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Now, her maidservant had offended him, and in her mouth, she said, âHe is a wise prince.â If he continued to quibble about punishing and punishing Yue Er, it would become him being unreasonable!