C9

Huo Mingzhu lowered the curtain and leaned on the carriage, frowning. It didn't matter much about the stares and gossip, but she couldn't understand why everything had changed. She had been reborn with a sense of hatred, and she had relied on the knowledge she had gained from her previous life to prepare her body for revenge.

Not to mention that the appearance of the crown prince was different from the past, just based on Baili Zonglv's character, he was a taciturn General in his previous life.

In this life, even though Baili Zonglv had saved her, he had been a despicable person from the very beginning. Relying on his noble identity and the position he held in the hearts of the commoners and the young misses, he pushed her to the forefront ? How strange was this? According to what she thought, even if he was unable to do anything in this life, Baili Zonglv should at least disguise himself and not brazenly make the first move ?

Could it be that she had been reborn and that all her personnel had been reborn, preventing her from doing as she pleased?

"Miss Huo, don't forget what you owe this king."

The anger in Huo Mingzhu's heart grew more and more intense. Just what did she owe him? The repayment for the hero saving the beauty? Baili Zonglv was doing it on purpose!

After passing the bustling area of Shang Jing, the long convoy split into two teams, one group headed towards the palace, the other one headed towards Tsing Yi Lane's Official Street. Baili Zonglv and the rest followed the crown prince into the palace, while the Pingyang Duke needed to return to his residence to bathe and change clothes before they could enter the palace. Only then would they be able to send Huo Mingzhu back to the General's Estate.

When the carriage behind stopped, the crown prince, who had been bored inside the palace, suddenly lifted the curtain. Feng Yi, the imperial guard, looked over and saw Pingyang Duke, who was not far away from him, slightly fat body, had already dismounted. After bidding farewell to him, he jogged towards the palace.

However, after a while, Feng Yi realised that the Crown Prince was not looking at the Pingyang Duke, but rather at Miss Huo who was following behind the Pingyang Duke. Her legs were not easy to move, and under the support of the little girl, she was limping.

Feng Yi could not help but laugh when he saw the Crown Prince's focused gaze, "Your Highness, do you also think that the Miss Huo is so beautiful? "A lot of people were talking about it just now!"

The young crown prince's face was pale and there was no smile at the corners of his lips. Instead, he asked a question, "Feng Yi, use your eyes and see, how does royal uncle treat Miss Huo?"

Feng Yi laughed: "Just now, everyone said that Miss Huo and Ninth Prince are a match made in heaven, and they were even guessing what Ninth Prince said right next to Miss Huo's ear, and they guessed it to be extremely passionate! I think that Ninth Prince appreciates Miss Huo a lot! "

Just as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the crown prince's lips were pursed tightly, his starry eyes were displeased. Feng Yi thought, This is bad, your Highness is actually extremely fond of the beautiful Miss Huo s!

Feng Yi swallowed his saliva and quickly changed his words, "... But it's hard to say, even though the Ninth Prince has a deep affection for the Miss Huo, the Miss Huo doesn't have much of an affinity with the Ninth Prince.

Unexpectedly, the crown prince did not reveal any of his emotions and instead lightly frowned, "Since you said that royal uncle has a deep affection for me, then after a long time, I'm sure you will be able to win over Miss Huo, right?"

Feng Yi was tricked by his words, he really did not know how to explain things properly. As he was feeling conflicted, Pingyang Duke Lin Congyue and Huo Mingzhu had already reached the front of the palace gate, kneeling down and bowing to the crown prince to say their farewells.

"Stand up, no need to be so courteous." The crown prince exempted them from their formalities and instructed Huo Mingzhu to take good care of his body. These words of courtesy, without a hint of concern, caused Feng Yi to be at a loss. Otherwise, why would he be so unfamiliar with it?

Waiting until the Pingyang Duke brought Huo Mingzhu and left, looking at Huo Mingzhu's gentle and beautiful back, the Crown Prince's personal eunuch, Cao An suddenly realized, "For the past one year, Your Highness has been talking about the sixth day of the third month, the sixth day of the third month, asking about the matters of the Pingyang Mansion, is it not because of this Miss Huo that is far away in Fringe City?"

Cao An had been waiting on him since young, and anything he said could be said. However, Feng Yi laughed: "Young Eunuch Cao, this is strange, the war at Tatar just started a year ago, and Ninth Prince had only just started fighting at the border, could it be that Your Highness will have a brilliant opportunity and can calculate how Miss Huo will return today?"

"This ?" Cao An scratched his head. He also felt that it was incomprehensible, maybe the crown prince was just saying it casually, how could he be so smart that he could even calculate the date of return for Miss Huo?

"Enough, let's return to the palace." The crown prince interrupted their guesses and lowered the curtain before he shut the door again. He did not say yes, nor did he say no, leaving them to muddle their minds.