A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

He quickly tied up the horse, bent over, and followed Lao Li to the backyard.

This backyard is so big, there is even a garden.

With the help of the light, she saw Lao Li going around to the other side of the lake, and she followed him to the other side of the lake.

After wandering around along the way, Wen Meijiu always felt something was wrong, so she followed Lao Li and returned to the original place.

Could it be that I was discovered by Lao Li?

Just as she was thinking this, Lao Li walked around the pavilion on the west side of the lake, turned into the corridor over there, and disappeared.

Temptation, there was indeed something wrong with Lao Li. He must have been afraid of being targeted by someone. Wen Meijiu couldn't help but feel fortunate that he didn't alert the enemy.

She jogged all the way and quickly caught up with him, going to the corner of the corridor over there.

After walking through the corridor, Wen Meijiu still didn't see Lao Li. She became a little anxious and tried to go further inside.

After walking around the house next to the corridor twice, he still didn't find Lao Li. Wen Meijiu couldn't help but wonder if Lao Li had gone somewhere else.

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly heard a low cry from a room not far away, sounding like someone in pain.

Following the direction of the sound, Wen Meijiu walked over, quietly put his ear close to it, held his breath, and listened quietly to the movement inside.

Who knew, before she could hear anything, the door inside was suddenly opened, and Wen Meijiu rushed in, just about to hit the person who opened the door, but the person dodged her and she fell down.

The lights in the room were instantly lit, and she instinctively reacted by quickly covering her face.

"It's you!"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, his voice was so familiar. Wen Meijiu moved her hands away, and the man standing in front of her was indeed Prince Wang.

"Miss Wen."

Fuji, who was standing inside, seemed very surprised and quickly ran over to help Wen Meijiu up from the ground.

Zhi Zheng also came over and just nodded at Wen Meijiu. Then he stood behind Prince Wang with a blank expression.

Wen Meijiu could understand why Zhizheng was like this. He was a loyal servant who was dedicated to protecting his master. When Wen Meijiu broke his promise, he must have been standing up for Prince Wang in his heart.

Weiwei stood up straight, and Wen Meijiu bowed to the cold-looking Prince Wang, saying neither servile nor overbearing:

"I've met the young master."

She had broken her promise, and as long as Young Master Wang didn't mention it, she would never mention it again.

Although she was in the wrong, if she took the initiative to bring it up, Prince Wang would definitely think that she was guilty and in the wrong.

After she finished speaking, Prince Wang didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He just hummed indifferently, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Wen Meijiu was not that stupid to put herself in an awkward position. If he ignored her, then he would ignore her. Naturally, there were people who would talk to her. She would just pretend he didn't exist.

"I have met Brother Zhizheng, and I have met Brother Buer."

Wen Meijiu was very polite. He first greeted Zhidou and then turned around to greet Buer.

Out of politeness, Zhishou would definitely respond to her, but it was different for Buer. He would definitely take the initiative to talk to her.

She deliberately put her greetings to Bu Er at the end so that she could feel more at ease.

"Hello, Miss Wen."

Zhizheng replied as expected, his expression only slightly better than Prince Wang's.

Bu Er was different. His face was full of joy and he couldn't wait to sit down and chat with Wen Meijiu, but it was inconvenient because there were two people in front of him.

"Miss Wen, you're welcome. Why didn't you wait for us?"

When Bu Er followed Master Wang and his party to Wenmei Restaurant, their house was already empty. Their master was so angry that his face turned black, and he was not very happy all the way.

Fortunately, he met Wen Meijiu here. He thought he would never see him again, but now that he saw him, he had to ask him clearly.

This was exactly what Wen Meijiu wanted. She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, lowered her eyelashes with some emotion but not without dignity, and said softly:

“This is not something we can decide.

A lot of things have happened in the village since you left. There were large numbers of disaster victims looting, which frightened the folks. The head of the village gave an order to take all the villagers to set out at the hour of Mao.

Our family has no one to rely on in the village and our influence is weak. Even though I begged them to wait for you in front of everyone, they refused to agree.

They also said that they couldn’t sacrifice their families and interests for an outsider, and that they would wait, leaving our family behind.

After much thought, I also wanted to go to the mountains to inform you, but I didn't know where you were.

The village head was kind to our family. He said he would take care of us on the way and also gave us some food. I agreed.

You must think I am a treacherous person, but for the sake of our family, Prince Wang didn't promise anything, and we can't rely on Prince Wang for everything, right?"

Anyway, the high and mighty Prince Wang would not confront the villagers and the head of the village, so Wen Meijiu had no pressure in making up excuses.

And the pressure was put on Prince Wang. You said you wanted us to wait for you, but what practical benefits have you given our family? Will you support us?

Look at the head of the family. He told us to follow him and even prepared carriages and food. Even a fool would make the same choice if asked!

Bu Er became anxious after hearing this, he wanted to say, since the young master wanted to go with you, he would definitely take care of you, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say them, after all, he was just a follower, how could he make a decision for his master if the young master didn't say anything.

Yes, even he himself cannot decide his own destiny, so how can he guarantee that the young master will provide protection for Wen Meijiu's family?

Thinking about it this way, Wen Meijiu is really pitiful. She had no choice but to make this choice and was dragged down by her family.

“Sir, you see, this is not Miss Wen’s fault. You know the situation at her home, and they are all counting on her.

She, she is also very pitiful."

"Pitiful?"

Prince Wang seemed to be angered by Bu Er's words. He flicked his sleeves and turned his back to everyone.

"I don't think she is pitiful, but you are."

There was deep dissatisfaction in Master Wang's words, so Bu Er quickly shut up, fearing that if he continued, he would anger the Master.

"Miss Wen, since we have nothing to do with each other, why did you come here to chase us?"

This time he spoke up to stop the dispute, without any politeness.

"I didn't chase you. I didn't know you were here. If I knew, I wouldn't be so reckless."

This is not what Wen Meijiu really thinks. Her real thoughts are: If I had known you were here, I would not have come even if you killed me.

"In that case, please go in, Miss Wen. We still have important matters to discuss."

Stopping the dispute was like giving the order to leave, and he had a cold face, deliberately embarrassing Wen Meijiu.

Wen Meijiu himself did not feel embarrassed at all, and did not forget to save his face, saying:

"Then don't bother me anymore. I just happen to have someone important to look for."

After saying this, she leaned towards Prince Wang's back, turned around and walked out, and helped close the door.

"Brother Zhizheng, why did you say that?"

Bu Er couldn't help but complain to Zhi Zheng, but was stopped by Zhi Zheng with a look.

"You go out first, I have something to say to the Master."

Bu Er opened the door with a look of dejection and went out. When he could no longer hear any sound, Zhi Zheng reached out and patted Prince Wang's arm, and asked cautiously:

"Sir, does the wound still hurt?"