Chapter 131

Since the day she took the fake death medicine, when she woke up, there was only a clumsy maid kneeling and calling her Princess in the carriage with nothing.

Princess?

Caifu smiled bitterly and felt the pain on her body.

Which princess can live like her?

The maid saw that she was silent and worried. She said something about the palace to arouse Caifu's interest.

"Your Majesty has been looking for you for a long time. Knowing that you may be in Dajue, he immediately sent a lot of people to look for you."

"You are now the only pearl of the royal family and the treasure of the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone hopes you will go back as soon as possible."

"We didn't have to rush back like this, but soon it will be an annual diplomatic event. It is said that your majesty wants you to go to Dajue with the delegation, so he is eager to urge you to go back..."

"Envoy Da Jue?" Caifu finally moved and looked straight at the maid.

"Yes, I heard that I'm worried that you don't adapt to the Yuan Dynasty. I want to find you a good Lang Jun in Dajue."

And kiss?

Caifu was stunned for a moment, and a bold idea flashed in her heart.

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In the winter of the 75th year of the calendar, a hundred countries came to Korea.

The capital has escaped from the desperate atmosphere created by the disaster. The new brick houses were soon built, and the pension was distributed door to door. The huge capital has forgotten the pain in this corner, and in the twinkling of an eye, it is a scene of singing and dancing.

The sun still rises every day, and the streets are as lively as ever.

But in the lane, there were a few small figures who used to laugh and run.

"Aunt Li, why are you still sitting here?" an uncle with a shoulder pole passed by and looked at the old woman sitting quietly at the door in surprise.

The old woman raised her head tremblingly and looked at people with muddy eyes.

"Have you seen my grandson..."

The uncle carrying the shoulder pole was stiff and looked at the old man with some pity.

"Aunt Li, go back to the house, your grandson... Won't come back." uncle thought of the smiling and capable young man, and he was very unhappy.

He put down his shoulder pole and went to the old man to help him into the house.

"Nonsense," the old woman got up trembling, stared at the uncle unhappily, knocked her crutch on the ground and made a dull "Dong Dong" sound, "my grandson came to see me the day before yesterday!"

Uncle shook his head, sighed and was ready to leave.

"Why are you sitting here again? Didn't you just say to wait for me in the house?"

The old man looked at the place where the voice came from, and a smile appeared on his old face.

Uncle was stunned and looked blankly behind him.

Lu Sheng was dressed in coarse cloth, followed by Mu San with an expressionless face.

"Wang... Wang..." Uncle stared round and looked at the visitor incredulously.

Lord?

He was a representative of the victims in the camp. He was lucky to meet King Xuan. This dignified man has an unforgettable handsome face. Even in coarse cloth clothes, he has a natural noble spirit.

Then he watched the man personally help Aunt Li up.

"I brought you some fruit today," Lu Sheng took a large basket of fruit from Mu San. "Didn't you say you wanted to eat peaches?"

"How much is such a big one!" Aunt Li fondly rubbed the fresh peach in her hand. "You only earn a few money when you work in the store. What do you do with this thing!"