After transmigrating into the book, I replaced the innocent-looking girl and became the Crown Prince

“In Biyunting, as long as someone is truly working for me, I will certainly not treat them unfairly.”

After giving a few brief instructions, Wu Weiwei waved to the two maids, signaling them to leave.

Although she is still nominally the prince's concubine, she enjoys the same benefits as a concubine, so she is not required to do any manual labor.

I yawned. I was tormented by that jerk all night, but now I can finally catch up on some sleep thanks to the perks of my status.

Wu Weiwei slept until dark.

When she woke up, Lingfu had already gone to the kitchen to bring back her dinner.

Looking at the sumptuous three dishes and one soup in front of her, Wu Weiwei didn't feel particularly tempted.

However, the body's stomach was growling with hunger.

The original owner ate very poorly when she was a maid, resulting in her stomach being filled with nothing but watery soup and no oil at all.

Now that she saw the exquisite food, her body naturally sent out hunger signals, urging her to eat.

Never mind, let's focus on resting and recuperating first.

She's a flight attendant who maintains a strict exercise and diet routine, but her figure is probably not as slender as the original owner's.

Being too thin would be counterproductive; I'm afraid she'd collapse in a strong wind.

However, even though she was trying to take care of her health, her stomach, which had been worn down for years, couldn't hold much.

Wu Weiwei was full after eating only half a bowl of rice and a few bites of the vegetables.

"Withdraw!"

Looking at the food on the table, which was almost untouched, Lingwu and Chunrou were a little puzzled.

Isn't it said that Wu Tongfang was promoted from a lowly maid?

Logically speaking, someone of such status should have never eaten such delicious food before and should have been eating as much as they could.

Even if we can't finish these three dishes, they shouldn't be left untouched.

Seeing Lingfu clear away the food, Chunrou felt even more contemptuous.

Wu Weiwei is definitely just pretending to be reserved, thinking that becoming the prince's concubine will make her a superior person.

I don't know how the Lady of the Marquis chose her. Such a clever person could actually win the favor of the heir.

"Miss, you've just finished eating. Why don't I take you to the garden to digest your food?"

Chunrou flattered him.

Wu Weiwei glanced at her; she hadn't missed Chunrou's expression earlier.

Interesting. I just wonder what her purpose is in asking to come and serve me.

"Since Chunrou is familiar with this place, then please lead the way!"

The master and servant walked toward the garden of the Marquis's mansion.

The two had walked for a while when Chunrou suddenly stopped.

"Miss, I think I heard a woman crying?"

Wu Weiwei frowned.

and many more?

She seemed to recall a certain scene from the story.

After the Rose Pavilion was burned down, the Crown Prince often came to remember the female lead. He accidentally discovered an iron box that the female lead had left behind, which had not been burned. Through careful investigation, the Crown Prince began to suspect that the female lead had committed arson or suicide.

Now that she has transmigrated here, and the male lead has only just recovered his mental state, he certainly can't think of so much.

The iron box left behind by the female protagonist may not have been discovered by the male protagonist yet.

She looked at Chunrou. She had specifically suggested taking a walk to digest her food and brought her here. Could it be that she wanted to run into the prince by chance?

Regardless of her motives, she was determined to enter the Rose Pavilion today.

After passing Chunrou and Wu Weiwei, they walked a little further and arrived at the entrance of the Rose Pavilion.

Upon closer listening, there was indeed a sound coming from the front yard.

She turned to Chunrou, who was a step behind, and said, "You wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

"Girl, please stop now. The crying just now must have been from your cousin."

She died so unjustly, what if this attracts her attention?

Chunrou was trembling with fear, but she tried her best to persuade Wu Weiwei, saying that there really was a ghost!

"Where in this world are ghosts? Even if they do exist, I'd like to see if they dare to show themselves."

Others might not know, but how could she, a transmigrator, not know that the young lady was not dead?

"Auntie, young lady, please don't..."

Watching Wu Weiwei go in, Chunrou seemed to want to go in but didn't dare, and in the end she could only stay outside.

Wu Weiwei pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in quietly.

Just as she cautiously approached in the direction of the sobbing, a panicked figure suddenly staggered out of the side gate.

Wu Weiwei gave chase, until she reached a ruined wall, where she could only barely make out the figure of a woman wearing a trench coat and a cloak.

Looking again at the paper money still burning in the corner, she vaguely understood.

This must be someone who felt guilty towards the female lead and tried to seek forgiveness by burning paper money to commemorate her after her death.

As for who this person was, she wasn't very interested.

After all, the female lead's faked death was a conspiracy in itself; you can find out who benefited from it just by looking at who did.

Lady Hou certainly couldn't escape, otherwise she wouldn't have supported her as a substitute.

The novel doesn't specify where the iron box left behind by the female protagonist is, so Wu Weiwei searched the entire courtyard.

Just as she was losing patience and preparing to give up, she suddenly kicked something hard.

"Haha... I didn't come looking for you, but you came to me on your own initiative."

Wu Weiwei squatted down, preparing to pick up the object that was burned black and red.

Just then, the outer courtyard gate creaked open, and a cold, handsome figure walked in.

Hiding behind the pillar, Wu Weiwei felt she had really had the worst luck, encountering two idiots who came to mourn the dead in one night.

The key point is that this person they thought was dead is actually still alive and well in this world.

"Who?"

Wu Weiwei merely moved her foot because it was itchy, and Lu Hanting noticed.

No wonder he's a martial arts practitioner; his senses are extraordinary.

"Your Highness, it is I."

She walked out slowly.

What are you doing here?

"Uh, I ate a bit too much tonight, so I came out to digest."

Despite the man's cold gaze, Wu Weiwei smiled gently.

"This is not a place for you. Go back and get some rest!"

Looking at the soft soil beneath his feet, Wu Weiwei prayed in her heart that he wouldn't discover the "evidence" left behind by the female lead.

"Your Highness, I didn't realize I was coming in. Now this place is so cold and gloomy, I'm really scared. Could you please give me a ride?"

Upon hearing her words, Lu Hanting's face immediately darkened.

However, when he looked at her pale face and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, he realized it didn't seem like she was faking it.

"eventful."

As he spoke, he spontaneously walked towards the courtyard gate.

Upon seeing this, Wu Weiwei's lips curled slightly.

She glanced at the spot where the prince had just stood, thinking that she would come back and take it away sometime tomorrow.

Then they heard the man's cold voice from ahead, "Hurry up and follow."

"coming."

She moved gracefully and quickly followed him, and the two walked out of the Rose Pavilion one after the other.

The prince escorted her all the way to Biyun Court.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wu Weiwei smiled at him.

Although Lu Hanting's face remained cold as he looked at her captivating smile, Wu Weiwei, who had followed him back, could sense the change in his emotions.

Although there aren't many, they are there none.

Even Arctic icebergs melt one day, let alone beautiful women in front of you.

Seeing that the young master did not head in the direction of the Rose Pavilion, Wu Weiwei was relieved.

She turned and walked into the courtyard. Just then, a figure staggered out from behind her. "Miss, why did you come back first!"

"Chunrou?"

Well, she was just wondering why she hadn't seen Chunrou waiting outside. Turns out she'd abandoned her and gone off to "slack off."

If she encounters danger in the future, let alone save her, they might even push themselves out!

No, I can't keep a maid like that around.