Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Yu Chuwan held Ye Qingyuan's white robe and wandered outside Qinse Mansion for a while. She stuffed the robe into the doorman's hand and was about to leave.

She was stopped in her tracks by a low but gentle voice, "Princess, is that your attitude?" As she spoke, she gently stroked the robe in her hand.

Yu Chuwan paused and turned around slowly, "Little Prince Ye, if it weren't for you, I would never have fallen into the lake."

"I only knew that Yu Xiaoqiao was eloquent, but I didn't expect that my sister was not weak either. She could turn right into wrong in just a few words." Ye Qingyuan nodded, clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Yu Chuwan’s eyes widened, she snorted coldly, and turned away.

"Have a meal?" Ye Qingyuan shouted from behind.

Yu Chuwan didn't stop walking, "It's better to have less contact with bad people and live a few more years!"

Ye Qingyuan frowned, jumped up, took Yu Chuwan's hand, and walked forward with big strides.

Although Yu Chuwan had some martial arts skills, she struggled a few times, like a mantis trying to stop a car, and allowed Ye Qingyuan to pull her.

Yu Chuwan bit her lips tightly, regretting that she hadn't mastered her kung fu. "What are you doing!"

"Have a meal!"

Ye Qingyuan replied coldly.

Yu Chuwan raised her eyes—You'ran Ju!

Just consider it as generating income for my sister!

Yu Chuwan shook off Ye Qingyuan's hand and went straight in. Ye Qingyuan curled his lips and followed.

"Miss Second, what would you like to order?" the waiter asked with a smile, swinging a white towel over his shoulders.

Yu Chuwan took the menu and said, "This, this, this..." A pair of hands were flipping fingers like flying butterflies, making Ye Qingyuan's eyes spin.

As the huge dining table was filled with dishes, Ye Qingyuan's expression suddenly changed. "Too... wasteful, isn't it?"

"Princes, don't they all spend money lavishly? You, are not a prince, so you don't spend money lavishly either?" Yu Chuwan didn't raise her eyes and ate with relish.

Ye Qingyuan scratched his hands distressedly, trying to look calm, "He is... a prince, but he never spends money lavishly!"

Yu Chuwan choked and almost vomited out the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall she had eaten, "So, you're such a stingy person!"

"Frugality is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation!" Ye Qingyuan said in a low voice with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Yu Chuwan shook her head and continued to eat. "This meal is unprecedented and will never be repeated..."

Ye Qingyuan looked at Yu Chuwan, who was ignorant of the sufferings of the world, checked the price list on the menu, and then picked up the expensive dishes.

Gobble up.

In this way, even if there is something left, the loss will be less.

Ye Qingyuan didn’t know what to say, the only thing he cared about was - Yu Xiaoqiao’s mother!

So, he asked a lot of questions about Yu Xiaoqiao, including her mother's news.

Unexpectedly, Yu Chuwan really knew something. When she talked about Mei Qingman, her face was full of pride and mystery, as if she was introducing a deity.

There are many things in the house that have never been seen in other people’s homes, such as sleeping bags, toothbrushes, wind chimes...all made by the mysterious stepmother.

But, they were all treasured by my father!

In particular, some shocking ideas, such as gender equality, democracy and human rights... I had heard my mother talk about them before, but the speaker could not express them clearly, and the listener could not understand them even more.

Later, under the influence of Yu Xiaoqiao, who nurtured him silently, he understood most of it.

"My mother said that my stepmother is a witch with great spiritual power who has the ability to turn the tide. I heard that more than ten years ago, she repelled an army of hundreds of thousands with just a few words." Yu Chuwan said with a beaming face.

Ye Qingyuan listened with great interest. He naturally knew that she must be extraordinary, but he was still shocked.

After a hearty meal, we paid the bill and left.

Yu Chuwan looked at Ye Qingyuan, whose face was bleeding, and couldn't help laughing.

"Waiter, give him a discount!" Yu Chuwan said with a smile.

Ye Qingyuan stopped chewing the licorice in his mouth, and said, "Yours? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Seeing that it was a great bargain, Ye Qingyuan paid more happily.

Yu Chuwan walked on the starlight and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, humming a little tune all the way.

……

Blue Gum Garden is in chaos.

Yu Xiaomo was supposed to come back at dusk, but by 2:15 pm he still hadn't returned.

Yu Xiaoqiao and Lan'er went out to look for him. They searched the route that Yu Xiaomo took every day to go home several times, but there was no sign of him. Finally, Lao Mu smelled his scent and found him in a remote wasteland.

However, he was unconscious, with no injuries on his body, and the ring around his neck was gone.

The court doctors were helpless and could not diagnose the symptoms. They could only confirm that the patient was still alive. Li Lingyan sent the imperial physician over overnight, but he was still at a loss and powerless.

When Mei Ruoxing received the news and rushed over, it was already past midnight and there was nothing she could do.

Si Wenming had been outside and returned to the Si Mansion very late. He learned from Xiao Ai that Yu Xiaomo was in a coma. The Si family doctor had been there, but was unable to diagnose the cause.

He hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare some food, sent a signal to the air, and hurried to the Prime Minister's residence. Yu Xiaoqiao had been guarding Yu Xiaomo, and a layer of dry skin appeared at the corners of her lips.

Si Wenming took Yu Xiaoqiao aside and forced her to eat something. While eating, Yu Xiaoqiao briefly told Si Wenming how she found Yu Xiaomo.

Si Wenming watched over Yu Xiaomo, touched his forehead and found that he was not feverish, and checked his body to see if there was any external injury. "Eat and sleep for a while, I'll watch over you."

Yu Xiaoqiao let out a long sigh, "Go back, you must be tired after a busy day. I didn't do anything today, so I'm not tired..." As a result, one or two of them didn't rest. Si Wenming lay on the bed, and Yu Xiaoqiao lay on him...

The next day, I woke up with sore arms and legs.

However, Yu Xiaomo showed no sign of waking up.

Yu Xiaoqiao was so anxious that her mouth was full of bubbles.

Si Wen ordered someone to go to the Siyi Pavilion to invite Feng Zisu, but the maid said that the princess had gone out for a walk and had not returned yet.

"The news has been passed on. Ruman...is expected to arrive in the morning," Si Wenming comforted her and told Yu Xiaoqiao about Ruman's situation.

Sure enough, around noon, Ruman arrived, exhausted.

Ruman spun her right hand and gently touched Yu Xiaomo's forehead. A dot of blue fluorescence followed her fingertips into his body. After a while, a yellow light dot like a firefly flew out from his forehead and disappeared into Ruman's palm.

After thinking for a while, he said faintly: "He was cursed by the Holy Blood Curse of the Northern Frontier Witch King. But the Witch King has been dead for eighteen years. Who would go to the trouble of using such a tricky witchcraft to deal with a child?"

Yu Xiaoqiao took out a pen and ink, roughly drew the appearance of the small ink ring on the paper, and gave Ruman a brief description.

Ruman's eyes trembled slightly, "Rakshasa Ring?" She looked at Yu Xiaomo on the bed, "Who is he?"

Si Wenming tightened his fingers slightly and glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao, "Brother Man is one of us, you can tell us everything..."

Now, this is the only way to save him.

Yu Xiaoqiao glanced at Si Wenming, hesitated for a moment, and then told him everything she knew.

Ruman frowned as she stared into Yu Xiaomo's eyes. She couldn't help but feel shocked, horrified, sad, and happy... one after another, "He, he... could it be..."