She touched her waist and found something there... something she had found in the fire.

My father’s official seal. Without it, my father cannot return to Beijing and meet the emperor!

Did Yu Zhengsha really get injured while rescuing someone? How could she believe it? There weren't so many coincidences in the world.

That day, she soaked her undergarment in water with white bell petals for a long time before putting it on. Even wet clothes, let alone petal-soaked clothes, would still break out if they were pressed against her body. Once the clothes dried, all that remained was the scent of white bells. People in the mansion were so used to it that no one noticed.

She used a counter-espionage tactic to severely "punish" Zhou in front of her father. She believed that her father would understand.

But I didn't expect... my father would be so cruel as to burn Yu Fu! In fact, my father was only targeting Li. I don't know what kind of grudge he had with my mother that made my father hate her so much.

After a while, Mei Hong ran up panting, with shock and disbelief on her face.

"Miss, I see, Master..."

"Not only did you not wear it, but you scattered the ashes, right?" Yu Qingli said.

"Miss, you...you know?"

How could she not know? How could she not know? Yu Zhengsha would never take Li's ashes with him, but...poor Zhou, she died with regrets and couldn't even keep her ashes.

"Master, this is too cruel... so cruel... grinding bones to dust... this is..." Meihong had never seen anything like this before, and she started crying.

How much must a person hate another person to grind his bones to dust after his death? What a cruel heart he must have!

"Hold your tears! If you want to follow me, you are not allowed to cry!" Yu Qingli said coldly, turned around and walked out.

"Well, I won't cry...I won't cry. Where are we going now, miss?"

"Go outside and greet the distinguished guest."

Mei Hong only half understood. With Yu Fu in such a state, who else would come? Even business people hadn't come in the past few days.

It was not until she met the master and servant at the gate that Meihong began to look at the young lady with admiration. How come the young lady knew everything?

"Oh, your eyes are so ugly." Murong Yanhui rushed up to Yu Qingli as soon as he saw her, and put his hand on the corner of Yu Qingli's eyes, as if to smooth out the redness and swelling in the corner of her eyes.

Qing Jiu: ...When will things be normal again? He's already embarrassed, okay?

Yu Qingli looked straight at him, not resisting his actions, letting his cool hands wander over her face. Her clear eyes fixed on him, "Your Highness, is it not right to treat a stranger like this?"

After hearing this, Murong Yan raised his beautiful thick eyebrows, and his black eyes flashed with a bewitching light!

"Stranger? Would a strange woman climb into my bed? Hmm?"

"Is that so..." Yu Qingli murmured, her eyelids drooping, "Then let's climb again..." Her legs went soft, she could no longer support herself, and she fell down.

Murong Yan quickly reached out and embraced Yu Qingli with his long arms. She felt light and airy, even lighter.

"Miss!" Mei Hong cried distressedly, "Miss, she hasn't eaten or slept for several days. She's definitely not going to be able to hold on any longer."

Murong Yanhui looked down at the little woman in his arms. Her face was extremely pale. She was really tormenting herself. He glanced up at Qingjiu, who immediately understood that he was going to carry the beauty back to the villa. Master, you have achieved your goal.

The beauty really threw herself into your arms!

***********

This time, Yu Qingli did not leave without saying goodbye when she woke up. She stayed quietly in the villa and enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

Inside the pavilion, Yu Qingli sat on a stone bench, leaning against a pillar, eyes closed. She wore a simple yet elegant pale blue robe. Her silky black hair was tied into a beautiful bun, pinned with a simple hairpin. The gentle sunlight cast a glow on her face, a breathtaking beauty that made it impossible to look away.

The distant attic——

"Oh, this little girl is pretty good...Mr. Murong is finally reliable this time?" The purple-haired man Ye Lixue teased while waving a paper fan.

"Yeah, his appearance and temperament are all okay, but judging by his appearance... he must have a bad temper."

"Haha... no matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than Murong Yanhui? Don't worry, he will definitely catch him easily!" Several people teased while watching Murong Yanhui walking towards the pavilion.

"Guess...will the beauty talk to Master Murong this time?" For two days, this beauty hasn't said a word! What a cold temper!

"I guess... yes! Young Master Murong is no ordinary man. Just that ruffian look is what women love most."

"We'll see."

Yu Qingli knew someone was coming, and he slowly approached her with light steps. A refreshing fragrance filled her face. She knew who it was, but she didn't want to move, and remained in her original position. Until she felt a shadow over her eyes, and the light breath puffed on her face... She frowned, but suddenly felt the warmth of his lips getting closer and closer...

"Wow! They kissed? That's so perverted!" On this side, Ye Lixue stretched her neck. Because she was far away, she saw Murong Yan bending down and kissing her.

"What? Let me take a look, let me take a look..." Another Baili Changjue climbed up quickly, his eyes wide open.

"Wow! So fierce..." Praise! Murong Yanhui is indeed a beast, he got the hang of it in no time!

This side——

Yu Qingli suddenly opened her eyes, shrank back, and moved away from him. "What are you doing?" she looked at him warily.

Murong Yanhui was dressed in light blue, his inky black hair tucked in with a white jade hairpin. He wore a white belt around his waist, its white trim adorned with an elegant hibiscus leaf pattern, complementing the jade hairpin in his hair, subtly highlighting his flamboyant beauty and imposing bearing. Bending over, his dark eyes were like agate soaked in water, radiant and alluring.

At such a close distance, her nostrils were filled with his captivating scent... Her back was leaning tightly against the pillar, and her bright autumn eyes were staring at him.

Murong Yanhui heard her words and smiled evilly, "I was wondering... where do you get the courage to ignore me!" As he spoke, his crimson lips swept across the corner of his lips, revealing a different kind of temptation.

Those dark eyes, that blazing light, sent a strange feeling through Yu Qingli's heart. However, she didn't flinch, staring straight at him, deep into his pupils. "Your Highness, please understand the grief of a woman who recently lost her mother. I truly cannot accompany you on your romantic adventures."

"Oh? In that case... if you come out, you can accompany me..." He paused, "romantic?" As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers, picked out a strand of hair from the back of her head, wrapped it around his fingers and played with it, his star-like eyes flickered with a playful light.

Qingjiu stood outside the pavilion, his eyes fixed on the sky. "Is my master flirting with a decent woman again?" "Couldn't he see that the girl didn't want to pay any attention to him?"

Mei Hong stood beside him and nudged him with her elbow. "Your prince...he...he...could it be that he likes my lady?"

Qing Jiuduo thought about it and immediately replied: No, not really! His prince is always like this when he sees any beautiful girl! But he thought about it and decided that he shouldn't let the prince's image plummet in the eyes of others in an instant, so he replied: "I guess... right."

"That's great! Spring has finally arrived, young lady."

Qingjiu rolled his eyes. That wasn't necessarily true. His prince was a playboy, and his greatest skill was to deceive pretty girls! In the end, he couldn't even marry them home. What a despise!

But this Miss Yu is impossible... The daughter of a minister, marrying a prince, their status is not much different.

Yu Qingli's expression changed slightly, and finally, under his teasing gaze, she couldn't help but turn her head away and not look at him.

She turned sideways and stood up to avoid bumping into him, then stepped back imperceptibly, trying to pull the hair out of his palm. Unexpectedly, every time she took a step back, Murong Yan took a step forward, and her hair entangled in his white and tender fingers, refusing to let go!

Stop, I won’t go any further!

"Your Highness, are you like this to every woman? Acting frivolously and frivolously?"

"How could that be! It all depends on the face, only if they are pretty. If everyone looks as beautiful as Lili, then this king will..."

"Your Highness, my name is Yu Qingli, not Lili." Yu Qingli finally couldn't help herself and pulled her hair from his hand to correct him. Lili... Lili... This kind of intimate name made her scalp tingle instantly.

"Okay... I won't tease you anymore." Murong Yan took a long step and sat on the stool she had just sat on. He leaned his hands lazily on her and cast his eyes on her. "Then let's get down to business."

"Your Highness, please speak!" She nodded slightly to show respect.

Murong Yanhui's narrow eyes locked onto her delicate face, and he opened his mouth, "I helped you capture the murderer who killed your mother. Do you remember that I had a condition?"

This...Yu Qingli had never expected it.

The flower on the hairpin was indeed a white bell, and the underside was indeed a purple moon, but the number was so small and the location was so remote that the weak toxicity was not enough to pose any threat to the human body. That day, Zhou Shi didn't wear it, she just wanted to see it. If Murong Yan denied it, she would have a way to make everyone believe that the eldest lady was killed by Zhou Shi!

I just didn’t expect that…

"What are the prince's conditions? I will do my best!" She said with her eyes half closed.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from Murong Yanhui...

Yu Qingli couldn't help but be curious, raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly bumped into the deep pool...

His dark eyes looked at her, a smile on his face. Deep in his eyes, he saw the plunder and conquest of prey!

She suddenly remembered what he had said to her a few days ago, 'This king loves taming horses the most. The more intense they are, the more I want to conquer them!'

My heart was beating wildly, and I had a bad feeling...

Subconsciously, she took a small step back, opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in an instant she pursed her lips again and still said nothing.

Murong Yan will see all her little movements!

He curled his lips and smiled evilly, "Are you scared?"

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