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Chapter 122 World 8: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

The next day, Yue You watched with her own eyes as "Ye Xinghuang" detoxified Wu Yi, and then left with Jing Qianju after leaving a letter.

It takes two days and two nights to travel from Jiang State to Jing State. Yue You was extremely indifferent to Jing Qianju along the way, but the other party acted as if he couldn't see her and kept hanging around in front of people.

Ye Xinghuang was wearing a "vest" and looked at the affectionate young couple in front of him with a speechless face.

Don't think he's stupid, this is just some fun between a couple. Ye Xinghuang suddenly felt overwhelmed. Sometimes it was painful to stay in this little world with all the memories.

Biluo assigned him the role of Major General of the Jing Kingdom, the future right-hand man of the founding emperor of the Jing Dynasty—Xuanyuan Jing. Her reasoning was that this future general was also one of the heroine's admirers, and she included him to change this plot point.

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The Jing Kingdom was far more vast and prosperous than the Jiang Kingdom. Yue You entered the capital, her eyes filled with curiosity. She couldn't help but secretly glance around, wondering if this was the legendary Jing Kingdom. Jing Qianju looked at her adorable appearance, his lips curled up slightly, and he whispered, "If you like, You'er, I'll take you out another day. Today, we should go home."

Hearing Jing Qianju's words, Yue You did not react at all, but just silently withdrew her gaze, as if thinking about something. Jing Qianju noticed her actions and couldn't help but feel anxious, but he didn't ask any more questions, but continued to lead Yue You forward.

The two horses slowly turned into an empty alleyway. Suddenly, a group of burly men in black appeared before them. Their tall stature and imposing presence made it difficult for anyone to approach them. Jing Qianju dismounted, carrying Yue You. The men in black respectfully saluted him and took the reins of the two horses.

"Goodbye, brother." Xuanyuan Jing bowed and said goodbye to Jing Qianju.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Jing Qianju nodded.

After Xuanyuan Jing left, only Jing Qianju and Yue You were left in the alley. Jing Qianju lowered his head, looking at Yue You, who remained silent in his arms. He felt helpless and sighed softly, "You'er, are you really going to ignore me forever?" His tone revealed a hint of loss and helplessness.

Yue You heard what Jing Qianju said and just looked down at the ground, pretending that he hadn't heard anything. Jing Qianju was once again ignored. He felt a little helpless and annoyed, but he couldn't help but chuckle.

Immediately, he hugged Yueyou's waist with all his strength, lifted her off the ground, and said slowly: "Forget it, as long as You'er is happy." After all, it was a pleasure to bring Yueyou back to his side, and as for the rest, he could take his time.

Yue You was carried around the waist as she made her way to his exclusive residence. Inside the courtyard, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes stood at the door, gazing eagerly at it. Her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and anticipation, as if she were awaiting the return of someone important.

At this time, a young woman came over, gently took the beautiful woman's arm, and comforted her: "Don't worry, my lady, the prince will return on time."

Qianji turned to look at the young woman, a relieved smile on her face. She reached out and gently patted the back of the woman's hand, saying, "I'm worried. Hu'er has never been separated from me for so long." Her tone was full of concern and worry, which made people feel distressed.

The girl smiled playfully, with a bright light in her eyes. She comforted, "A mother worries about her son even when he is thousands of miles away. Prince, I'm sure you will feel the queen's concern and come back as soon as possible." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, which made people feel happy.

Qianji looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes full of admiration and doting. This girl's name was Chuchu, and she was one of her favorite daughters-in-law. Chuchu was smart, well-behaved and sensible, and she loved her very much. She smiled and said, "Chuchu, I'm lucky to have you accompany me."

Chuchu smiled sweetly, like a blooming flower, beautiful and charming. She whispered, "According to folklore, Chuchu should call the Empress "mother-in-law" in the future. Being able to accompany the Empress is a blessing that Chuchu has earned in her previous life." Her words were gentle and caring, making Qianji feel extremely warm.

Qianji looked at Chuchu with a wave of emotion. Chuchu was not only beautiful, but also gentle and kind, a rare and wonderful girl. More importantly, Chuchu came from a powerful family background. She was the daughter of a loyal minister, deeply favored by him. The minister even asked for the imperial surname and the title of Princess for her.

As time went by, the sun gradually set and the sky darkened. However, Qianji still hadn't received any news of her son's return. She began to feel uneasy and kept pacing around the room. Chuchu saw Qianji's anxiety and felt anxious too, but she still tried her best to comfort her: "Don't worry too much, Your Majesty. Maybe the prince encountered something on the way and was delayed. Let's wait a little longer."

Just then, a commotion erupted outside the door. Then, a guard hurried in and announced to Qianji, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has returned!" Qianji heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this news. She hurried out to greet her son, and Chuchu followed behind her, heading for the main gate together.

Yue You's head, which had been lowered, suddenly raised up as if she had been electrocuted when she heard the guard's clear words "Your Highness the Crown Prince". Then her eyes met with Qian Ji and Jing Chu Chu who had hurried over. The three of them stood there in a daze for a moment like clay sculptures or wooden carvings.

In the end, Qianji was the first to come to her senses. She walked over quickly like the wind and took Yueyou's hand, with unstoppable heartache in her eyes, "You'er."

Jing Qianju gently put Yueyou down, and Qianji immediately hugged her tightly in her arms as if she were a rare treasure, "My You'er."

Yue You nestled quietly in her warm embrace, the emotions in her heart bursting out like a flood. Even though she held a thousand grudges against Jing Qianju and had always been lukewarm towards him, when she faced Qianji, her heart was filled with longing as thick as the surging river and grievances as gentle as the continuous drizzle.

"Stepmother—"

Qianji gently stroked her head and comforted her softly, "It's okay, it's okay. It's your stepmother's fault. You'er shouldn't have been left there alone. Don't cry, don't cry."

Qianji carefully picked up the handkerchief that was close to her body and gently wiped the tears from Yueyou's eyes. "Now we are reunited. We must be together well in the future. You must have been wronged. It's been so short a time since we last saw each other, and You'er has grown up..."

Jing Chuchu stared at the heartwarming scene before her, her face darkening slightly. She gently tugged at Jing Qianju's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Brother Crown Prince, where did you bring this wild girl back from?"

Looking at Yue You's coarse linen clothes, Jing Chuchu was filled with disgust. Jing Qianhu glared at her fiercely with cold eyes, then mercilessly pulled back his sleeves, stepped forward, pulled Yue You out of Qian Ji's arms, and carried her sideways.

Qianji hesitated for a moment, watching his actions, and hesitated to speak: "You——"

Jing Qianju just glanced at her indifferently, then carried Yue You towards his yard.

Qianji looked at his back, her brows slightly furrowed. Jing Chuchu nervously took her arm and asked softly, "My Lady?"

"It's okay." Qianji comforted her softly and then sent her away.

Inside the carriage, Jing Chuchu angrily threw aside the hairpin Qianji had just given her. Her personal maid hurried to calm her down, "Princess, don't be impulsive. Be careful not to be overheard."

"Go check it out! I must find out the origins of this wild girl!"

"Yes."

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"No one is allowed to disturb us without my permission." Jing Qianju said coldly.

"As you command, Your Highness!" the guards replied respectfully, quickly locking the door and leaving the room. Inside, Yue You gazed at the steaming pool, petals floating on the surface, exuding an enchanting fragrance. Numerous wine jars lined the poolside, inviting one to indulge. However, Yue You suddenly became nervous and uneasy, and began to struggle violently.

"No! It was just last night!" She shouted in horror, trying to break free from Jing Qianju's restraints.

Jing Qianju ignored her resistance. He grabbed Yueyou's arm tightly and pulled hard, tearing the cloth into pieces, revealing her fair skin. Then, he put Yueyou into the water without hesitation.

"I'm sorry for forcing Yue You to wear such coarse cloth these past two days. From now on, I'll give you the best silks and satins." Jing Qianju said softly, a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He gently stroked Yue You's face, feeling her warmth.

Jing Qianju kissed her while breaking down her defenses bit by bit. His hands wandered restlessly over her body, caressing her smooth skin, causing her to gradually lose her mind.

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