C28 Eyebrows

Prime Minister Zuo's expression was dark as he looked at Murong Yue and coldly said, "Princess, you sure have a bit of an issue with it, right?"

"How could that be? This wangfei only wants to return what belongs to me. Or could it be that the Prime Minister wants me to go with the Prince? " Murong Yue said lazily.

"No need! "In three days, I will deliver the food, hoping that Princess Hua-Yang's appetite is great enough for her to eat." After the Prime Minister finished speaking, he let out a cold snort and left.

On Murong Yue's face, the smile became even wider.

"I never would have thought that Prime Minister Zuo would covet so many things from you. Even that glass bead is yours." After he left, Seventh Prince's voice carried a trace of anger. Murong Yue was one of his men, how could he let his man get bullied like that?

Just as Seventh Prince was thinking about how to deal with the Left Prime Minister, he heard his son say pitifully, "No, these things belong to the Mu Rong family."

"Hmm?" Feng Li was stupefied.

Then, Murong Yue smiled brilliantly. "They made me eat so much because of them, so I naturally have to bite hard on them as well. Furthermore, if I truly had those treasures back then, I'm afraid that I would not have lived to this day. "

Although he didn't know who her missing mother was, he had to admit that she was very smart. Only one phoenix imprint was left for the original owner to use as a protective talisman. It was a pity that the original owner did not understand what her mother meant and really thought that she wanted her to marry the crown prince.

As such, even in death, she thought that as long as she married the crown prince, she would be able to live on. However, she had never thought that the Mu Rong family wouldn't allow her to marry, and the Emperor might not even allow the Crown Prince to marry her.

Thinking of this, Murong Yue sighed a little.

"Glass Bead is a precious treasure. It is said that the fragrance emitted by these Glass Beads is able to invigorate a person's spirit a hundred times, and is used to relieve fatigue. "Countless people want this treasure, yet you're asking for it. I'm afraid Prime Minister Zuo would not agree to it." Feng Li frowned slightly.

The so called glass bead was nothing in his eyes, but if Murong Yue liked it ? Naturally, he had to plan something for her.

"It doesn't matter, what I want the most is not the Glass Bead." The smile in Murong Yue's eyes became even wider. The original owner's only chance encounter with the Mu Rong family was when he saw something else.

That old fogey would never take out the glass bead, but he wouldn't give the Seventh Prince a chance to add to his trouble at this critical moment either, so his only choice was something else.

It was another item left behind by the mother of the original owner. It was the dowry she had brought with her when she married Prime Minister Zuo. The reason why she knew about it was because Madam Murong had flaunted her dowry and mocked her mother for not leaving anything behind.

But unfortunately ? No one in the Mu Rong family knew about it.

That was a true treasure, a very rare medicinal plant. It was said that if used well, it could make a person immune to poisons. Compared to the so-called purple glass bead, it was countless times better! If she asked for it directly, based on that old immortal personality, it was hard to say what she would suspect, but it would instead be unbefitting of her.

Furthermore, if he really gave her the glass bead, she would have a way to exchange it for what she truly wanted. This would be safer.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his plan was perfect. Murong Yue could not help but reveal a smile on his face.

Feng Li looked at Murong Yue with joy in her eyes. Although she did not know what Murong Yue was thinking, she could not. She looked very interesting in this way.

But at this time, he heard a coughing sound coming from outside the door. This interrupted Murong Yue's reverie, causing his expression to darken as well.

"Who?" Feng Li asked in dissatisfaction.

The coughing sound outside the door became louder, and the intermittent sounds could be heard, "Unexpectedly, Seventh Prince got married and did not even acknowledge me as his friend, and agreed to that sentence of 'overestimating our relationship'." With that, he walked in.

Murong Yue also asked and looked over, only to see that the person who came was a scholar dressed in green robes, his face was slightly pale, and completely ill, no matter how you looked at it, he was just a short-lived ghost.