Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 178 The Crown Princess Is Herself? (plus more)
"Oh, then let's drop by, haha." She smiled, actually she smiled a bit forcedly, but she wondered if people in the palace would think that the two of them had eloped?

"Well, go down the mountain." The man was as quiet as usual, and he was the first to go to the carriage outside the temple.

Yun Weilan followed into the carriage.

The two were sitting in the same carriage, she endured it, but she couldn't, and suddenly asked Qian Feihan: "Your Highness, the birth date you asked Master Jingwu to count...is it your benefactor?"

He didn't look at her, closed his eyes, and hummed lightly.

"Then...you...are you really in love with your benefactor?"

He was silent.

Yun Weilan couldn't get an answer, so she touched the tip of her nose rather unpleasantly.

only……

Isn't the old monk just turning a corner and saying that Qian Feihan's future princess is... herself?

In an instant, the image of himself and a certain man getting married and paying homage flashed in his mind.

This is the picture of the future she saw from the man's handsome face like a god.

"Pfft!" Because the picture was too scary, she was inadvertently startled, and backed away again and again in shock, trying to distance herself from the man.

She didn't recover from the horror until her body reached the wall of the car.

Sensing that her reaction was exaggerated, Qian Feihan turned her head to look at her, half-closed her eyes, the light in them was menacing and frightening.

It's good that he didn't turn his head, but when he turned his head, Yun Weilan saw his future picture again——

A picture of a family of three, and the little doll is still called her mother.

Damn, this man is poisonous.

"What are you thinking?" The man's cold voice suddenly sounded in the carriage, very dark and moving in the already quiet carriage.

Yun Weilan swallowed her saliva and said, "No... just thinking about where Yun Weitong is in Jizhou, heh, heh, heh."

At this moment, apart from an awkward smile, she no longer knew what expression to use to conceal her panic and panic.

There must be something wrong with her ability to see through other people's fate.

How can it be?

She shook her head, shaking the messy thoughts from her mind.

The man's sharp arrow-like eyes kept falling on her face, all emotions were revealed on her small face, he seemed to have read her mind.

"Yun Weitong is at the slave market in Jizhou."

He withdrew his gaze, and his tone was deeper than before, but it was obviously a few degrees colder.

"Which slave market is it?" She remembered that there were three famous slave markets in Jizhou, and one of them was dedicated to selling children of a certain age.

"Mandarin Duck Market."

Hearing this expected answer, the cold light in Yun Weilan's eyes suddenly overflowed.

It was there!
It is said that there are many couples who go to the Yuanyang slave market to find children. The proprietress behind this slave market has a quirk.

If...the relationship between husband and wife is loving enough, the proprietress can take it away at a reasonable price.

However, the slave market has been stable for more than 20 years, and still no couple can get a satisfactory answer from the proprietress.In the end, all the children were sold to other families as servants at high prices.

Such things have already aroused public anger, and many people sued the emperor. However, Jizhou is the territory of the king of Ji. Because of the enfeoffment system, the emperor could not intervene.

Yun Weilan sat upright, put her hands on her lap and slowly clenched into fists.

"I really want to thank you for this matter, whether it's about Yun Weiyu or Yun Weitong..."

"Why are you thanking Gu?" He looked at her, his pupils burning brightly.

(End of this chapter)