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Chapter 21: Is this duck mature?

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    "Huh?" She escaped from the palace to hide from Mu Yun, but now she is going to live next door to him, Qingluan can't understand.

    In the deep twilight, Pingyang saw the panic on her face, and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Who can recognize me now that I have burned like this?"

    She glanced at her, "As for you, you can just go out through the back door in the future. Also, you have to wear a veil to go out."

    "Oh, listen to Your Highness." Qingluan bowed her head in response.

    Ping Yang pinched her ears, "Don't be wronged!"

    "Oh, I know, I know, I don't dare!" Qingluan touched her ear that hurt from scratching, and replied with restraint.

    "Hey, I'll share half of these gold and silver jewels with you." Pingyang dragged her, and walked into their mansion with a smile.

    "You don't want slaves, slaves are not those who are greedy for money." Qingluan muttered and refused.

    'Silly girl, I just said that because I knew you didn't want it.  ¡¯ Pingyang muttered in his heart.

    On the first day they moved into the family home, they bought a lot of ceramics and jade, as well as potted plants, and decorated the mansion like the princess mansion she used to live in.

    It's a pity that there are only a few palace maids and eunuchs to command, and only one Qingluan can command.  Pingyang thought, why don't he buy some servants back.

    But with her ghostly appearance, any servant who dared to recognize her as his master had no choice but to give up in the end.

    Qingluan remembered the medicine that the prime minister prepared for Her Royal Highness to heal the forehead scar. She followed the memory of the previous prescription to the pharmacy to prepare a pair, and boiled water for Pingyang to soak in it every day.

    Since that prescription can smooth the scar on her forehead, it must also be able to heal her burned skin, Qingluan thought.

    Fearing that she would be lonely, Qingluan went to the street market and bought a duck for her and brought it back for her to raise.

    "What's not good to buy, why buy a duck?" Ping Yang sat on the recliner, looked at the ducks running around, and said disgustedly.

    "Your Highness, you don't know anything about this. After you fatten it up, the servant can use it to cook a pot of duck soup for you."

    In Qingluan's heart, he had already made up his mind.

    Pingyang pouted, and stepped forward to protect the duck in his arms, "From now on, you will depend on me for life, and I will not let Qingluan bully you."

    The duck fluttered its wings in her arms, and she smiled and patted its head.  Her Royal Highness, who hated ducks just now, has already raised them as treasures.

    Every day, Pingyang would hug the duck and bask in the sun in the yard.  Occasionally, she could still hear Mu Yun reading in the next yard.

    However, she didn't dare to take half a step forward.  I can only lie on the recliner and listen quietly.

    In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

    At noon that day, she suddenly heard a servant girl next door say: "My lord, the peace amulet you told the servants to look for has been found. The rope tied to it broke and fell under the stone table in the back garden."

    Ping Yang was startled, and let go of the duck in his arms. It might have also been frightened, flapped its wings, and flew to the prime minister's mansion next door.

    "Here, is this duck mature?"

    Ping Yang blinked his eyes, and a panic flashed in his heart.

    "Your Highness, what's the matter?" Qingluan ran out of the house and called her.

    Ping Yang hastily gestured with his hands, trying to make her silence, but it was already too late.  Mu Yun looked at the geese flapping their wings and flew into his yard. Just now, he seemed to hear someone next door calling His Highness?

    He clenched the peace talisman in his hand, ran down the stone steps, picked up the goose and walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

    "grown ups"

    The maid was stunned in place, thinking that she was delusional, how could the Prime Minister, who has always acted prudently, become so reckless today.

    "Duck, the duck flew to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Ping Yang said eagerly.

    "Flying?" Qingluan opened her eyes, "Then slaves go and catch them!"

    "No, you can't go!" Ping Yang pulled her back.

    Only now did Qingluan react.  When the two were in the yard like ants on a hot pot, there was a knock on the door, which startled them.

    Mu Yun knocked several times, but no one answered, so he had to ask first, "Is there anyone in your mansion? Your geese flew to my yard, and I brought them here for you."

    "It's the Prime Minister, Your Highness, what should I do?" Sweat beads appeared on Qingluan's forehead, and his heart was in a panic.

    "I'll go, I'll go"

    Binh DuongTrying to calm down, I covered my face and head with a veil, only showing my eyes.  She let Qingluan into the house to hide, and then dared to open the door.

    "The livestock in the mansion don't know how to be polite, so they flew to your mansion to disturb your lord, and I hope you will forgive me." Ping Yang lowered his head, holding his voice, and stretched out his hand to take the goose from his arms.

    But Mu Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed her gauze-wrapped hand.

    This year, Her Royal Highness the Princess was twenty-eight years old, and the Prime Minister was thirty-year-old.  She dared not show her true colors in front of the prime minister.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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