A lucky little peasant girl is reborn and brings prosperity to her entire family.

Xin Yibei asked casually, "Are you very free?"

Sensing the ill intent in their prince's eyes, Cheng Qian quickly tried to cover it up: "...I wasn't really free. I was just passing by when I saw this fight, so I came to uphold justice. I couldn't just watch Miss Luo get beaten to death..."

Xin Yibei paused for a moment and looked over.

Luo Jinyu seemed to sense Xin Yibei's gaze. She forced herself to stay calm, covered her face with her sleeve, and cried pitifully, her voice even more mournful: "Young master, please don't look at me, I... I have no face to see anyone..."

Even so, her bruised and swollen face still revealed some of her features.

In this attempt to conceal and hide, she appears all the more pitiful.

Song Yanyan said coldly from the side, "That's really strange. When you're hurting someone, you don't say you're ashamed to face anyone, but when you get beaten up, you say you're ashamed to face anyone. That can only mean one thing: you're pretty shameless."

Cheng Qian's eyes lit up.

That Miss Song is really good at cursing.

To be honest, he also couldn't stand the way this Miss Luo cried all the time.

Earlier, when they rescued this Miss Luo, she actually tried to tug at their prince's sleeve!

Tsk tsk, look at the expression on their prince's face back then.

If it weren't for the fact that this Miss Luo looked remarkably like Consort Hui, and that His Highness intended to use her as a clue, he would never have given Miss Luo a second glance, given his personality.

But this Miss Luo seems to have misunderstood; she really is someone who dares to take advantage of others' kindness.

Cheng Qian dared not even imagine that if he had spoken to His Highness in such a flirtatious manner, he might have already been exiled to Lingnan.

Xin Yibei did not express her opinion.

Luo Jinyu cried even harder, her sobs heart-wrenching and desperate: "Miss Song, it's one thing for you to scold and hit me. But to hit me so badly, isn't that a bit too much? I'm a victim too! You're injured, but you have a mother who loves you and brothers who pity you. I've been without parents since I was little, and even if I'm beaten like this, no one will feel a shred of pity for me..."

Luo Jinyu spoke so pitifully that Madam Lu and Li Qingwei were stunned for a moment, and were somewhat dazed. Luo Jinyu was so pitiful, and it was only human nature to be afraid of death. Was it somewhat understandable?

Song Yanyan scoffed, "What are you saying? Let me ask you, is it my fault that you don't have parents? Just because you don't have parents, does that give you the right to take my and my mother's lives? Wouldn't all the orphans and beggars in the world then become invincible? ... I'm telling you this, if you mess with me again, I'll beat you up again!"

Luo Jinyu's mournful sobs paused for a moment.

Cheng Qian looked at Song Yanyan with approval.

This Miss Song is really something!

Xin Yibei didn't say anything else, only glanced at Cheng Qian, and said coldly, "Keep an eye on people, don't let them die." Then she turned and left.

Cheng Qian immediately understood what their prince meant.

Their prince only instructed that no one should die; in other words, as long as people didn't die, they didn't care about anything else!

what!

Luo Jinyu, however, felt that if such a noble and aloof young master was willing to give more instructions to his subordinates on her behalf, then he must have feelings for her.

Luo Jinyu's eyes filled with tears again.

Is she... really about to rise to the top?

Others might not recognize her, but she was raised by a madam and had an extraordinary eye. She could tell that the fabric that young master was wearing looked ordinary, but it was actually very expensive, costing several hundred taels of silver per bolt!

Furthermore, this young master even kept a retinue of exceptionally skilled servants.

Even the horses ridden by his subordinates and servants were rare and precious steeds!

Luo Jinyu could tell at a glance that this young master must come from a powerful family, and not just any powerful family, but probably a super-powerful family with a thousand-year-old lineage!

The young master was clearly treating her differently now. Luo Jinyu recalled what Song Yanyan had said at the beginning about the white-bearded old Taoist priest in her dream who predicted her fate, saying that she was of inestimable nobility.

Her heart started pounding wildly.

Could it be... that we've ended up here?!

Luo Jinyu covered her aching face, her eyes sparkling with excitement, her voice soft and delicate as she said, "I'm so grateful that you've always remembered me, young master."

Cheng Qian: "..."

Miss Luo, you are indeed exceptionally beautiful, but with such a face and such a voice, it's really incongruous!

Cheng Qian was still inwardly complaining when he saw Luo Jinyu turn around, still covering her face with her sleeve, but her tone was indeed very matter-of-fact: "You heard what your young master said just now, didn't you?"

She even sighed, with a hint of helplessness, and said to Cheng Qian, "Since your master has already given the order, then you may proceed. Just don't go too far, and don't kill Miss Song."

Cheng Qian: "..."

He was momentarily confused. Was Miss Luo speaking some kind of gibberish?

It took Cheng Qian a while to realize that this Miss Luo had a peculiar way of thinking. She had misinterpreted his prince's instruction to "keep an eye on people and make sure no one dies" as meaning that his prince wanted him to stand up for Luo Jinyu and beat up Song Yanyan?!

Cheng Qian gasped, and said rather bluntly, "Miss Luo, shall I call a doctor for you?"

Song Yanyan watched coldly, almost bursting out laughing.

Luo Jinyu really knows how to misinterpret other people's meanings.

Luo Jinyu frowned slightly and said tactfully, "...Calling a doctor is natural. However, you can't disobey your master's orders, can you?"

After a pause, Luo Jinyu added, "I'm not necessarily urging you to take action against Miss Song, but if you disobey your master's orders, how will you maintain your position in the future?"

His words had somehow come across as him considering Cheng Qian's best interests!

Cheng Qian decisively decided to ignore Luo Jinyu.

He turned to Song Yanyan and Tian Denghua: "Have you both finished giving your statements? If so, there's nothing else to do, and you can go back now."

Luo Jinyu's eyes widened.

Tian Denghua hurriedly said, "It's all recorded... Shall we leave now?"

Cheng Qian nodded.

Luo Jinyu didn't expect Cheng Qian to let the person go so easily. She was a little anxious, and her voice rose: "...No, you're just letting them go like that?"

Song Yanyan glanced at her: "Otherwise? You want to deliver it again?"

Madam Lu and Li Qingwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luo Jinyu almost lost her innocent and pitiful image, her face contorting for a moment.

Cheng Qian suppressed a laugh and waved them away with a straight face, saying, "Go on, hurry up."

Song Yanyan bowed and bid farewell under the lantern flower in the field.

However, before Song Yanyan and Tian Denghua could even leave the government office, Li Qiyi caught up with them: "Miss Song, Madam Tian!"

Song Yanyan and Tian Denghua stopped and waited for him to come over: "Young Master Li, what's wrong?"

Li Qiyi cupped his hands in greeting, his cheeks flushed from running, but he still remembered to perform a fist and palm salute: "Miss Song, Madam Tian, ​​my mother instructed me that since bandits have appeared outside Dianzhou City, the journey here may not be very safe. My mother asked me to take a group of servants to escort you two home."