The book begins with the waste of all the members

Wei Yu was very curious about the unfamiliar self in the mirror and stared at it for a long time. Although his appearance was a little different from what he had imagined, he was still a handsome guy.

Wei Yu expressed her satisfaction and wanted to go out and show off immediately. She did what she said. The disabled but strong-willed Wei Yu pushed her wheelchair out of the door in a majestic manner like a peacock spreading its tail tail.

Originally, she just wanted to take a walk around Lan Yin Garden, but she overestimated her sense of direction. She was lost in thought while looking at the wall in front of her.

Does this mean: Never give up until you reach the wall?

Wei Yu felt very regretful. She should have turned back when she saw there were fewer people around. When she was about to turn around, her wheelchair got stuck.

Wei Yu opened his arms and roared to the sky, "Heaven wants to kill me."

"Excuse me~~" a gentle female voice sounded, "Do you need any help?"

Wei Yu’s hands froze in the air, he felt so hopeless that he didn’t want to look back.

"I'm from Fangqin Garden. I just saw you were alone and your legs seemed to be a bit uneasy..." The woman seemed to feel that she had touched a sore spot and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry for being so rude."

When Wei Yu heard about Fangqin Garden, he immediately raised his hands and placed them on both sides of his cheeks to cover his face. The people in Fangqin Garden must have seen Queen Wei.

No, she has changed her appearance. So what are you afraid of? Let's have some fun.

Wei Yu lowered his voice and said, "Hi, I'm from Lan Yinyuan. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the girls. I'm new to Yongquan Palace and I'm not familiar with the world. I've lost my way."

"I see. I was wondering why you were getting further and further out of the way."

The footsteps behind him gradually approached, and a breeze blew, and the faint fragrance of rouge spread with the wind. Wei Yu blurted out, "What a nice smell."

The footsteps behind me suddenly stopped.

Wei Yu really wanted to slap herself in the face. In ancient times, such words would have been considered as a hooligan. As she racked her brains to come up with some excuse to get away with it, the person behind her started walking again.

"The wheels of your chair are stuck with rocks."

"Wheelchair, this is a wheelchair." Wei Yu said.

"Yeah." The girl leaned over to help her move the stone, and then helped her turn the wheelchair around, then slowly backed away and stood still when the social distance between men and women was appropriate.

Wei Yu couldn't help but sigh, this is a real lady from a noble family, and she is beautiful and kind-hearted.

"Thank you girl."

The girl was kind enough to show her the way back to Lan Yin Garden.

To express his gratitude, Wei Yu gave the girl a small cloth bag of nougat from his waist and said, "This is nougat. I made it myself. I hope you don't mind it."

The girl refused at first, and the two of them kept pushing each other back and forth, just like relatives pushing and shoving each other for red envelopes.

In the end, it was announced that Wei Yu had swung his wheelchair and ran away quickly.

Wei Yu never knew that this wooden wheelchair could run so smoothly and so fast. Maybe one day he would really be able to see the spectacle of wheelchair racing on the streets of Beijing.

If she practices for a while longer, maybe she will be able to participate.

No, no, no, this is the behavior of the Will-O-Wisp boy. She has already said goodbye to herself at that time. She doesn't want to recall this dark history.

Because she was always thinking about things like wheelchair racing and the ghost fire boy, she got lost again.

But what is in front of me is not the "South Wall", but an endless expanse of water.

She should be the huge lake of living water that Si Muchu mentioned.

That’s amazing! It turns out that every person with a poor sense of direction is gifted.

"Don't move. Which palace are you from?"

Wei Yu couldn't move at all because two swords were placed on his neck. Judging from their attire, the two men holding swords should be palace guards.

"Don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil. I am from Lan Yinyuan." Wei Yu immediately revealed his identity.

"Lan Yinyuan?" The bearded guard on the left leaned sideways, and the sword in his hand moved a little further inward.

"Brother, brother, brother~~Take it easy, the sword is about to hit us." Wei Yu was panicked and felt that he was about to be covered in blood.

The bearded guard's sword moved even closer to her neck. "I was the one who checked the Ning Prince's convoy. There was no one like you there. Tell me, who sent you? What were you doing sneaking into the palace?"

"It's unfair, my Master Qingtang, I really came here with Prince Ning." Wei Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. She regretted not asking Si Muchu for a token before coming out.

"Do you know what my nickname is? I'm the best at judging people. I'll never forget anything I've ever seen. Will you tell me? If not, I'll throw you in jail and torture you."

"No, there are also prisons in the palace. Are there separate prisons in the palace?" Wei Yu discovered the key point.

"You still think I'm lying to you? The palace not only has cells, but also a complete range of torture instruments. I advise you to confess honestly, otherwise you'll be in trouble. Broken hands and feet are the least of your worries. Your feet..." The bearded guard saw that she used a chair with wheels to get around, so he assumed she had a mobility problem and immediately changed his words, "It's up to you whether you want to take your hands or not."

"Yes, yes, yes. All of them."

"Just tell the truth if I ask you to."

The sword hit Wei Yu's aorta directly, and she even felt the skin on her neck was broken.

"Wait a minute, I really am King Ning's man. If you don't believe me, ask King Ning."

The bearded guard snorted coldly, "You said you'd let us see him? Who do you think Prince Ning is, or are you stalling for time?"

"No, then how do you want me to prove it?" Wei Yu also began to get impatient. Why couldn't this guy understand what he was saying?

"You're still pretty stubborn." The man raised his hand and wanted to slap her.

Wei Yu subconsciously shrank his neck and closed his eyes, but the slap did not land as it was blocked by another guard.

"Brother Chen, what you are doing is against the rules."

The bearded guard's surname was Chen, and the other guard's surname was Wang.

The guard surnamed Chen shook off the guard surnamed Wang's hand and cursed, "Useless dog, if you don't have the guts, then stay out of the way. If he really is a spy sent from there, then I've done a great deed. There's no way I'll give up this opportunity to rise to prominence."

"Then you can't resort to lynching. What if he's wrongly accused? What if he's really from Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Guard Chen looked Wei Yu up and down with a conflicted look on his face.

Wei Yu thought there was a chance, and Guard Wang also thought so, so he continued to persuade him: "Look at him, his legs are broken. Who would send a disabled person to be a spy?"

Wei Yu: “…”

When Wei Yu heard this, he immediately retorted in his heart: I just can't walk temporarily, and even if my feet are disabled, I can't call others disabled. It's impolite.

Just as she was considering whether to remove the facial clay from her face, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck and soon lost consciousness.

Before she lost consciousness, she vaguely heard Guard Hu say, "Maybe the people over there wanted to send a useless person like this just to deceive us."

Not a useless person, thank you.

In the end, Wei Yu did not forget to refute.