Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

The door opened and the light stayed three inches in front of the door, as if even the sunlight was unwilling to enter this dark room.

A white figure with disheveled hair stood in front of the door. Seeing this scene, Su Muliu felt his heart tighten and almost cried out.

Fortunately, the figure that looked like a female ghost spoke.

"Sister Liu, why are you here?"

Su Muliu took a step forward and looked at Wang Qingyu carefully.

He was thin, his face was unusually pale from not seeing the light for a long time, his lips were thin and blue, his originally big eyes were now somewhat sunken, his look was dull and lifeless.

Su Muliu's eyes turned red, "Sister, how did you become like this!"

She could never have imagined that the beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth would now look so haggard and gaunt.

Wang Qingyu said calmly, "If my parents weren't alive, I would have passed away long ago. Why would I care about these things now?"

Seeing Wang Qingyu like this, Su Muliu's heart wavered. Sister Wang was hurt so badly by the prince. Should she really help the prince? What if she hurt Sister Wang even more?

"Sister, is there anything wrong? If not, please go back!"

Wang Qingyu looked as if he wanted to keep people at a distance.

Su Muliu said, "Sister, it's been several years, you still can't let it go? Are you going to lock yourself up like this for the rest of your life?"

Wang Qingyu's face was full of disgust, "My little sister is not feeling well, please go back!"

"Wait a minute!"

Su Muliu bit her lower lip lightly. Rather than letting Wang Qingyu live like a walking corpse, it would be better to give it a try.

"Sister, I came here today to tell you the truth about what happened back then!"

Wang Qingyu's calm expression finally changed a little. "The truth?"

"That's right, sister, aren't you curious about why the prince ran away from his marriage? In fact, there is a hidden story that you don't know!"

Wang Qingyu struggled internally. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped aside and said, "Sister Liu, come in and talk!"

After getting engaged, Wang Qingyu was full of expectations, but who would have thought that the groom ran away on the wedding day. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to her.

A few days later, she also heard some rumors from her maids. The gossip was full of speculation about her. Some said that she had a hidden illness, some said that the prince did not like her, and some even said that she was no longer a virgin.

Although all the gossiping maids were beaten to death afterwards, Wang Qingyu, feeling that her reputation was ruined, never stepped out of the courtyard again.

Seeing Wang Qingyu waver, Su Muliu breathed a sigh of relief. That was good. If Sister Wang was really disheartened and didn't care about anything, then she really didn't know what to do.

"Sister, actually the prince broke off the engagement because he had some health problems and didn't want to drag you down. In fact, he really likes you."

Su Muliu dropped a bomb as soon as he came up.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Or are you here to tease me?"

Wang Qingyu's anger rose in her heart and she stopped calling her sister. She felt that what Su Muliu said was absurd to the extreme!

Su Muliu, who had never lied, blushed slightly. Fortunately, the room was dim, so Wang Qingyu could not see her expression.

"Don't worry, sister. Let me tell you slowly."

Wang Qingyu did not comment, but wanted to hear what kind of nonsense Su Muliu could make up.

"His Royal Highness secretly met you before he got married. He liked you, but he already had a hidden illness at that time."

"Although I don't want to delay you, the prince's health is related to the foundation of the country. He couldn't say it openly, so he used this stupid move."

Wang Qingyu was slightly stunned, "What hidden disease?"

Su Muliu's face turned red as blood, and he whispered, "It's just... it's just that I can't... not have an heir..."

Wang Qingyu looked at Su Muliu suspiciously. How could such a ridiculous thing happen? And he just happened to encounter it?

Su Muliu continued, "Sister Wang, the reason why the prince has not married for so many years is because of his hidden illness. Otherwise, why didn't the emperor allow the prince to marry despite the countless ministers submitting memorials?"

"If it weren't for this hidden disease, even if he didn't want to marry you, he could have married other women over the years."

Su Muliu's words made Wang Qingyu's heart waver. Yes, the prince's offspring is related to the foundation of the country. Jin Wuji has not married for so many years and there is no woman around him. Could it be that he really has a hidden illness?

Wang Qingyu pretended to be indifferent, "So what if it is so? What does it have to do with me?"

"The Crown Prince's hidden illness was cured a few days ago, so he has been thinking about getting married. He said frankly that the person he wants to marry the most is you, so he asked me for help."

Su Muliu took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Over the years, the prince has regretted his actions back then. He thinks he harmed you. Now, he hopes you can give him a chance to make amends. He will definitely treat you well in the future. This is the letter he wrote to you!"

Wang Qingyu didn't even look at the envelope. "I don't want to read it. I'm also bothering Sister Liu. If you still want to be his lobbyist in the future, don't come to my house."

Su Muliu sighed and put the envelope on the table. "I understand. Sister Wang, take care of yourself. I will come to see you again in a few days."

A long time after Su Muliu left, Wang Qingyu glanced at the envelope countless times and finally decided to take a look at the contents inside.

"I just want to see how you argue!" Wang Qingyu said to himself.

When the envelope was opened, a folded piece of letter paper fell out. Wang Qingyu picked up the letter and read it carefully.

As the content of the letter became less and less, Wang Qingyu's face became redder and redder.

After reading the last part, Wang Qingyu simply threw the letter away, and spat with a red face, "Shameless!"

The content of the letter is roughly a man's confession, saying that he fell in love with a woman, how beautiful she was, but it was a pity that he couldn't be with her, and how much he missed her over the years.

There are two and a half lines of text at the bottom of the letter paper.

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"Entering my lovesickness gate, you will know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing."

One sentence expresses admiration, and one sentence expresses longing.

In this subtle and strange ancient world, such a straightforward love letter naturally made Wang Qingyu blush and her body weaken.

Not to mention Wang Qingyu, even Jin Wuji felt his scalp tingling and goose bumps all over the floor when he was copying.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Qingyu picked up the letter, quietly hid it under the dressing box, then stood up and walked out the door.

"Master, master!"

The butler rushed into Wang He's study.

Normally, unless there was something important, the butler would never disturb Wang He in the study, but today, he rushed in without even knocking on the door.

"Master! The young lady has left the yard!"

"what?!"

Wang He stood up suddenly, his face full of shock. The brush in his hand fell to his body, and ink dripped onto his white robe, like a black plum blossom blooming in the winter snow.

Wang He was in no mood to care about his robes, and asked quickly, "What happened? What did the young lady do when she came out?"

The housekeeper said, "In reply to the master, the young lady left the yard and asked the old servant for the four treasures of the study. The young lady seemed to want to say something, but in the end she said nothing and went back."

"Quick! Send it to her!"

"Don't worry, Master. I will arrange for someone to deliver it as soon as possible."

Wang He's face was filled with joy. "Great! Great! Xiao Yuer is finally willing to come out!"

"Afu, prepare a generous gift for me and go to Prime Minister Su's house. This matter must be related to her daughter!"

"Yes!"

Wang He's eyes were a little moist. Seven years, a full seven years! His daughter finally came out!