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Chapter 229: The Princess Who Destroyed a Country VS the Brutal Emperor 7
Li Fuyun frowned slightly.

I went through the candidates in my mind and realized that no matter who I chose, it would be easy to trace it back to her.

"Forget it. The princess rarely leaves the palace. We can't be the only ones who got the news. Let's just wait and see what happens."

When Li Fuyun found Ling Mo, he knew that his whereabouts had probably been exposed.

But I didn't expect to be encountered by so many people again and again.

"Since I broke the girl's jade pendant, of course I have to compensate her."

"No need." Ling Mo took a step back without even looking at the flawed purple jade pendant that had fallen to the ground. She seemed to be a little shy and didn't want to get too entangled with strangers.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

How could Ji Yan let it go so easily? He reached out to stop the master and servant and said sincerely: "How can this be possible? This jade pendant doesn't look ordinary. As the prince of Yuanping, how can I take advantage of the girl?"

"Yes, yes, young lady, just let the prince pay for it, otherwise it won't sound good if it gets out." Some passers-by who were joining in the fun shouted.

"...Well then, how would you like to compensate me, sir?" Ling Mo sighed.

Ji Yan was delighted and blurted out, "Let's go to the Treasure Pavilion. Purple jade is very expensive. If it is jewelry from ordinary stores, we will definitely not be able to compensate. Only the things in the Treasure Pavilion are barely worthy of the girl."

At the beginning, it mentioned the price of purple jade, but later it changed to "to match her".

What would a girl usually do when faced with this kind of flirtation? Blushing?
Well… they can’t see her face now, so there’s no need to perform.

Ling Mo replied in a tender voice: "I have just arrived in the capital, please lead the way, young master."

Ji Yan's smile widened: "Of course, it's not far from here anyway, let's walk over together."

Ling Mo agreed.

The two walked side by side on the street. From a distance, even though Ling Mo's appearance could not be seen, it could be seen that they were a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and they were inexplicably a match.

"Miss, since you are not from the capital, may I ask where your ancestral home is?" Ji Yan was very familiar and started a conversation.

"I'm not from Dayan..." Ling Mo replied.

"Oh?" He pretended not to know and was very surprised. "I am familiar with Kyoto. If you want to go somewhere or want to know something in the future, you can come to Yuanping Mansion to find me."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir." Ling Mo thanked him but did not accept it.

Soon they arrived at the Treasure Pavilion. The servant at the door greeted Ji Yan with a smile on his face as soon as he saw him. "What does the prince want today?"

"Are you buying jewelry for this girl?" The servant's familiar look made Ji Yan feel guilty and he coughed lightly. He wanted to observe the expression of the woman next to him, but was blocked by the veil.

He sent the servant away directly, and diligently introduced the Treasure Pavilion to Ling Mo, while leading his men upstairs.

"Treasure Pavilion has opened many branches in Dayan, and the one in Kyoto is the main store. It has collected all kinds of treasures from all over the world, and can also assign them treasure hunting missions to find the treasures that customers want."

"This is it. The treasures on the top layer are rare in the market. Miss Ling, take a look and see if there is anything you like." Ji Yan seemed to be back home. He waved his sleeves and let Ling Mo choose.

"Wow! Princess!" Cui Er excitedly pulled Ling Mo's sleeve, staring at the gold-plated, kingfisher-inlaid, jeweled flower hairpin in the wooden box with shining eyes, "This is so beautiful!"

Ling Mo looked at it and found it to be very luxurious and beautiful.

"That's it."

The shopkeeper who had been waiting nearby finally had a chance to interrupt and praised the master and servant for their good taste, then carefully wrapped up the hairpin.

Ji Yan looked at Cui Er, then at Ling Mo, and walked over with a smile: "This hairpin really suits you very well."

Ling Mo didn't say much, but just gave the wrapped box to Cui'er.

"Since the apology has been made, the matter is over. Prince Ji, we'll meet again if we're lucky." She was thinking about the dim sum shop they just passed by, so after she finished speaking, she dragged Cui'er over there. "Miss, why are you still buying food? If you keep eating, you'll become a pig!" Cui'er's hopeless voice echoed in Ling Mo's ears.

"We can take some back with us, it's okay."

Ji Yan looked at the two people walking further and further away, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Young Master, what did you see?" His followers asked curiously when they saw that he remained silent.

"Naive, simple-minded, and dependent on others." He thought about all the words he had asked along the way, but they were of no use at all, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He shook his head: "Maybe I'm overthinking it."

"Go back and tell father that you can try to win over the princess. If His Majesty really makes her the empress in the future, our Yuanping Mansion will naturally benefit."

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After a crazy day of playing, Ling Mo was forcibly pulled away from the door of the men's brothel by Cui'er.

Feeling a little regretful, she asked in a confused manner, "Cui'er, why can't I go there?"

"How can a princess of her worth set foot in such a filthy place?" Cui'er didn't know how to explain it, and finally she gave an answer that seemed to be true but was not.

Ling Mo teased her for a while, then let her go without asking any more questions.

Cui'er visibly breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

Suddenly, a box blocked my view.

The two of them were now sitting in a carriage returning to the palace. The things they bought today were placed in another carriage, but Princess carried the hairpin with her.

I thought she liked it very much, but I didn't expect she wanted to give it to me.

Cui Er quickly waved her hand to refuse: "Princess, this reward is too expensive. I haven't done anything, so I don't deserve such a generous gift."

"Cui'er, you and I depend on each other in this foreign country. I have long regarded you as my only relative. Please accept this gift from a relative." Ling Mo took the initiative and stuffed the box into her arms.

Cui'er was afraid that such a precious treasure would be damaged in her hands, so she didn't dare to use too much force.

Finally, she held the wooden box, looked at Ling Mo with her eyes, and said righteously: "Princess, no matter where you are in the future, I will accompany you."

Ling Mo was amused by the little girl's serious look. He happily hugged her waist and rested his head on her shoulder: "Thank you Cui'er."

After returning to the Glazed Palace, Ling Mo went to bed after Cui'er helped him wash up.

Of course, they didn't know that Yin Lan, who was supposed to return from the war in half a year, had successfully taken over the Hu Kingdom and was preparing to go back.

The wind outside the Great Wall is extremely strong, and it hurts people's faces, but after getting used to it, it seems that you don't feel it anymore.

Yin Lan had white gauze tied around her left shoulder and looked seriously injured.

He was anxious to finish the battle and go back to see Ling Mo, so it was inevitable that there were omissions in the conquest of the Hu Kingdom this time.

The military doctor said that the wound was very dangerous as it was close to the heart. For safety reasons, he had to stay in the barracks until the wound was almost healed.

At this moment, she was holding the records of her daily activities sent by the secret guards.

Seeing her and Ji Yan chatting happily for a few lines, Yin Lan's eyes darkened.

　I’m so tired. I’ll pay you what I owe you tomorrow, my darlings. I can’t hold on any longer and have to sleep.

　　(End of this chapter)