The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

Ling Yueqing finally saw the boy's face clearly. He looked a bit like her. Yu Wenyu looked more like a general's wife.

Yu Wen Jue stood up without caring about his aching butt, and immediately limped to Ling Yueqing again. His previous doubts turned into certainty.

The voice was resounding, "You are not my sister! Who are you?"

Then he looked at Zhuyu and Ying'er, "What's wrong with you? You don't even recognize your own lady!"

The two were about to explain when they were stopped by Ling Yueqing.

Ling Yueqing looked at Yu Wenjue who was somewhat disappointed and shocked, covered her chest, and said sadly, "Brother, your words really hurt my heart~"

Seeing Ling Yueqing's pretentious appearance, Yuwen Jue became even angrier.

What the hell is this thing? How dare she pretend to be his sister? Are these people blind?

Ever since his sister went missing, he has searched everywhere nearby, and this time he even went to other countries to look for her.

When he heard from a traveling merchant that the daughter of General Yuwen had married Prince Zhan, he was ecstatic, thinking that his sister had been found, and rushed all the way back. But, this is it?

He immediately dragged Ling Yueqing to see the prince, "Come with me and explain to the prince how you could have stolen my sister's things."

Seeing this, Zhu Yu immediately explained in a low voice, "Master, things are not what you think. We all know the truth."

Yuwen Jue let go of Ling Yueqing and asked in confusion, "The truth? What truth? Do you know she is fake?"

"I know." Ying'er said innocently, "Everyone who should know this knows it."

Yuwen Jue: “…”

So I shouldn’t know that.

"The prince also knows? My parents also know?"

Seeing the two nod, Yuwen Jue said in disbelief, "How is it possible? This is a crime of deceiving the emperor. How could my father do this!"

"My young master, please keep your voice down. You know it's a crime of deceiving the emperor, but you still shout so loudly." Zhu Yu wanted to go forward and cover his mouth. He was really afraid that others would not know.

Ling Yueqing stopped teasing him and said, "Let's go. Seeing is believing. I have nothing to do today. Let's go back to the General's Mansion together."

Ling Yueqing had originally planned to go back in the next two days. The last time she went back, Yuwen Che had not returned from Yue Kingdom yet, and she didn't know how the search was going.

Yuwen Jue looked at her defensively, "I'm telling you, don't try any tricks. That was an accident. I'm very good at martial arts."

"Yes, yes, you are very good at martial arts, how dare I play tricks on you." Ling Yueqing looked at Yu Wenjue who was pretending to be calm, said perfunctorily, and walked forward first.

Zhuyu and Ying'er also hurriedly followed.

Yu Wen Jue was the only one left standing there. Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, he sighed in frustration and resigned himself to following.

He limped along, rubbing his aching chest and buttocks. You know what, this fake sister of his was so strong that it felt like he was about to fall apart.

After arriving at the General's Mansion, Ling Yueqing got off the carriage. The guard at the door immediately saluted respectfully, "I am here to see the princess."

"Get up." Ling Yueqing gave him a hand.

The guard smiled innocently, "Princess, you came at the right time. Madam was just complaining about you not coming back for a while."

"She also said she would make your favorite apricot blossom cake and send it to you. She's probably busy in the kitchen now."

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Ling Yueqing was already familiar with the route and didn't need anyone to lead the way. After walking a few steps, she heard bursts of exclamations behind her and turned around to look at the door.

"Master?"

"Master, you're back. Why did you come back on foot? Have you spent all your money?"

"Oh, oh, oh, Master, you can't do this. You've been away studying for so long, how come you're so miserable and so vicissitudes of life~"

There was inevitably a mixture of heartache among the sounds of surprise and teasing.

"How are you two talking to each other? Don't you want to get along with this? I haven't seen you for so long, do you want me to die?" Yu Wen Jue was not angry at all, instead he had a smug and asking-for-a-punch expression on his face.

The general's mansion has a good tradition, as can be seen from this.

Ling Yueqing couldn't help but smile, then turned and left.

Yuwen Jue suddenly remembered that he had something important to do. "I won't talk to you guys for now. I brought you gifts. I'll give them to you later."

Having said that, he hurriedly chased after Ling Yueqing.

Every time he came back, he would bring gifts to everyone in the general's mansion. This time he was in such a hurry to come back that when he arrived, the gifts were still on the way.

Ling Yueqing arrived at the kitchen door and saw the busy figures inside from afar.

"I am here to see the princess." The kitchen manager and the cooks standing at the door hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

"Mom." Looking at Jiang who came out after hearing the voice, Ling Yueqing called her affectionately.

Jiang held Ling Yueqing's hand and said happily, "Qing'er, you're back? I just made your favorite apricot blossom cake. Come and try it."

Ling Yueqing picked up the freshly-made apricot blossom cake, took a bite, and felt sweet in her mouth and soft in her heart.

This might be the feeling of having her mother thinking about her. She only said once that this apricot blossom cake tasted soft and sticky, sweet and not greasy, and quite good, so she remembered it. Every time she came, she would make it for her personally.

"It's delicious. The apricot blossom cake made by my mother is the best."

The warm scene did not last for a few seconds before it was interrupted by a noisy sound.

"Stay away from my mother and don't make me angry with you."

Yuwen Jue immediately stood between the two of them and looked at Ling Yueqing warily.

Jiang was delighted to see the person coming and said, "Jue'er, you're back. When did you come back? Why didn't you send a message in advance?"

She touched Yuwen Jue's face, which looked a little haggard from the journey, and asked, "Why are you so tired? Have you suffered?"

Yu Wenjue didn't know which one to answer first after being asked a series of questions, so he pointed at Ling Yueqing and said directly, "Mom, she is not my sister."

"Don't talk nonsense, she is your sister."

"Mother..." Yuwen Jue wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiang.

"Let's talk about it back home."

Yuwen Jue curled his lips, glared at Ling Yueqing, and said nothing more angrily.

Jiang handed the apricot cake plate to Zhuyu and said to the people in the kitchen, "Clean up the kitchen."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Let's go back to the house." Jiang took the lead and walked out, holding one person in each hand.

After entering the room, Zhuyu and the others did not follow in, but waited at the door, giving them space to talk.

Jiang took Yuwen Jue's hand and told him everything that had happened during this period.

Yuwen Jue was greatly shocked. The news that the Prince of War was injured, the marriage was granted to bring good luck, and the marriage in place of someone else was offered to avoid disaster, each one of them exploded in his ears.

He's only been gone for a few months, but it feels like everything has changed.

He looked at Ling Yueqing with a complicated expression. In this case, she was still the benefactor of the General's Mansion.

Should I kowtow to her then?