After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Seeing Murong Yanhui remain silent for a while, Yu Qingli said with a hint of sarcasm: "Why? Your Highness, do you not know what you want, or do you want too much and are too embarrassed to say it?"

"Lili, you are so smart. You are like a worm in my stomach. How do you know what I am thinking?"

Yu Qingli was speechless with this stubborn prince. She offered a suggestion: "Since Your Highness can't figure out what you want, why don't you let Qingli help you decide? How about I let those shops give you an extra 10% of their profits as a reward for Your Highness?"

"For Lili's sake, let's do this."

Yu Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was good. At least she didn't have to owe this favor anymore. She already owed enough favors and didn't want to owe any more.

Yu Qingli wanted to say something else, but suddenly heard Mei Hong's slightly surprised report from outside the door, "Miss, the eldest prince is here!"

Yu Qingli was startled and subconsciously replied to Murong Yan: "Your Highness, please step aside for a moment!"

Murong Yanhui glanced at Yu Qingli with a complicated expression. He was really curious about what kind of relationship there was between these two people. If there was love between them, why did he see a hint of hatred in Yu Qingli's eyes? If Yu Qingli didn't like Murong Feng, why did she always like to tangle with him?

However, Murong Yanhui did not stay any longer. He pulled Yu Qingli's hand and shook it, then moved and disappeared.

The residual warmth of her palm made Yu Qingli feel a little dazed. When she came to her senses, the man in front of her had become the person she hated the most.

With a smile as gentle as the spring breeze, she waved her slender white fingers in front of Yu Qingli, and a gentle voice rang in Yu Qingli's ears, "Qingli, come back to your senses!"

Yu Qingli came back to her senses, a hint of shyness on her face, "Your Highness..."

"Qingli, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, it's just that my father suddenly handed over the business to Qingli, and I'm worried that I won't be able to handle it."

"I see!"

Murong Feng had also heard about this matter. There were no secrets in this mansion, let alone such a big thing. Many people were very optimistic about Yu Qingli, but some were also worried about her.

For example, Murong Feng in front of him hurried over after learning that Yu Qingli had taken over Yu Zhengsha's business. Although she is the daughter of the prime minister, if Yu Qingli becomes a businessman from now on, wouldn't she be laughed at if she married him in the future?

Thinking of this, Murong Feng could no longer sit still.

What Yu Qingli cared about was how Mei Hong met Murong Feng?

Murong Feng sat down at the table and was startled when he saw the tea and snacks on the table. "Qingli, did you have guests here just now?"

Yu Qingli quickly explained: "Oh, this is what I ate myself. I'm sorry to have embarrassed Your Highness."

Mei Hong had already brought over the tea. A burst of tea fragrance came towards him. Murong Feng closed his eyes slightly and exclaimed in admiration: "Qingli, the tea here is really fragrant. The same tea leaves can actually produce such a fragrance."

"That's because Meihong's craftsmanship is good..."

Yu Qingli deliberately praised, but her eyes were cold. Where did these two people meet?

Mei Hong blushed upon hearing the praise, dimples appearing on her cheeks, making her look playful and adorable. Even Murong Feng, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but glance at her twice and praised her, "Qingli, your own talent is beyond words, and even the maidservant beside you is so charming."

Yu Qingli's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life. She glanced between Mei Hong and Murong Feng, pretending to be indifferent. "That's right, Mei Hong has always been so lovely."

Mei Hong's face turned even redder, and she said to Yu Qingli in a coquettish tone, "Miss, you only know how to make fun of me."

Murong Feng did not continue the topic. He turned to look at Yu Qingli and asked, "Qingli, are you really planning to take over the Yu Mansion's business?"

Mei Hong, who was standing by, heard this and knew that Murong Feng was no longer paying attention to her. In the eldest prince's heart, the young lady was indeed more important.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mei Hong's face, but Yu Qingli saw it all. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. It seemed that her little maid had already fallen in love.

Thinking of everything that happened in her previous life, Yu Qingli couldn't help but feel a little cold towards the lovely Mei Hong in front of her. If she were to live again, she would never let the past happen again.

"Qingli..."

The gentle voice was low, but it was faintly filled with some displeasure. She was distracted in front of him again and again, and Murong Feng almost began to doubt his own charm.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Your Highness, have some tea." Yu Qingli picked up the tea on the table and handed it to Murong Feng. She said with a worried look on her face, "I'm actually very distressed about my father handing the business over to me. However, I've come up with a good compromise."

Murong Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Yu Qingli had no intention of taking over Yu Zhengsha's business. After all, merchants were inferior in the eyes of the royal family.

Without any scruples in his heart, Murong Feng also became curious about this matter, "Oh, what is the solution?"

"Qingli lets the original shop owners continue to run their shops, and they only need to give some advice behind the scenes. This way, she won't disappoint her father's trust, and she won't have to do everything herself. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Murong Feng was amazed by Yu Qingli's unique thinking. The woman in front of her was the most special woman she had ever seen, no doubt about it!

Murong Feng has secretly made up his mind that he must get this woman in this life. Her talent, her beauty, everything about her has left a deep mark in Murong Feng's heart. He believes that such a beautiful woman exists for him.

"Qingli..."

Murong Fenghuan was somewhat emotional, and his originally gentle eyes were now like rippling spring water, looking at the beauty in front of him with great tenderness!

The fair fingers clasped Yu Qingli's soft breasts, and there was a hint of intimacy between their grips.

Yu Qingli subconsciously prepared to refuse, but in the end her body just stiffened. She held Murong Feng's hand again. Unlike Murong Yanhui, Murong Feng's palm was cold.

In her previous life, Yu Qingli had discovered this strange phenomenon and had thought of various ways to improve it, but Murong Feng laughed at her and said she was worrying too much.

Yu Qingli suddenly remembered a saying: people with cold palms also have cold hearts. She had never paid attention to it before, but now it seems to make a lot of sense.

In her previous life, she was deceived by Murong Feng's appearance and always thought that he was as gentle and kind as he looked. It was not until she was really banished to the cold palace and suffered all kinds of punishments that she realized how wrong she was.

Since there are people who look evil but have good hearts, there are naturally hypocrites who look good but have evil hearts. Murong Feng is like this, and I'm afraid her father Yu Zhengsha is also like this.

Yu Qingli pulled her hand out from Murong Feng's without leaving a trace, lowered her eyes, "Your Highness, there is still a long way to go..."

Murong Feng smiled gently, "Qingli, I respect your decision. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Would you mind talking about personal matters?"

Yu Qingli nodded slightly and turned her head to look. She didn't know when Mei Hong had already walked out of the door. Murong Feng sighed, "Qingli, you really have a caring maid."

"That's right!"

Yu Qingli said it perfunctorily, but in her heart she already hated these two people extremely. "Pretending to build a plank road but secretly attacking Chencang" probably refers to the relationship between these two people, right?

Although she didn't know how Mei Hong hooked up with Murong Feng, it was obvious that Murong Feng had developed a strong liking for Mei Hong at this time.

"Qingli, you've changed a lot in the past two years!"

"Oh, really? Perhaps it's because I've experienced so much that I've naturally become mature. I'm sorry to make Your Highness laugh."

Yu Qingli spoke sincerely, staring at Murong Feng's eyes with affection. She knew this man, but she never understood why he changed his mind later.

"Qingli, I think this change is great, you know? You're really becoming more and more charming now. Qingli, I really hope I can marry you back home soon."

Yu Qingli blushed, looking shy, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that such tenderness and affection would eventually turn into a poison that would penetrate her intestines and leave her dead without a burial place.

Murong Feng was unaware of the change in Yu Qingli's heart, and spoke to himself, "I will make you my legitimate consort, the woman I love most in my life, and you will also give birth to a prince for me..."

"say no more!"

After hearing Murong Feng's words, Yu Qingli finally couldn't help but shout in a low voice. All that came to her mind was the scene when that young life left her. She didn't even see her off for the last time!

Her lowered eyes hid the hatred in her heart. Yu Qingli tried hard to suppress the hatred in her heart. There was even a hint of blood in her eyes, but she still tried to calm herself down. The pair of bare hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched into fists.

If she could, she would tear him apart right now, but she couldn't!

That would be too easy for this man! Those who framed her and her daughter in the past life, in this life, no one will be able to escape.

Murong Feng was a little surprised. Although Yu Qingli had tried her best to hide it, one could still hear some resentment in her tone.

resentment?!

Although Murong Feng tried his best to convince himself that he must have heard it wrong, his intuition told him that it was not an illusion. This woman hated him, and this hatred was about to burst out.

Yu Qingli also knew that she had made a mistake. Based on her understanding of Murong Feng, he would definitely doubt her. How could she successfully overcome this difficulty?

Explanation is impossible and useless, so the only way is to continue with the conversation.

Yu Qingli's mind raced, and soon a plan came to mind. Her pretty face was filled with dissatisfaction and hatred. "Your Highness, it goes without saying that a man's promise is the most unreliable. Qingli remembers that the eldest prince once promised to contact her frequently after he left, but what happened? It's been two years since we last met."

There was an expression of indescribable grievance on Yu Qingli's face, which perfectly expressed the sorrow of a young lady in seclusion.