C33

Soong Jinyu picked her way through the herb shop, although she didn't lack any herbs in her Tianmen Mountain. However, those extremely precious medicinal herbs were still extremely rare.

"Does this Purple Ganoderma still exist?"

"First Miss, our Liuzhou cannot compare with the capital's." The wrinkles on the shopkeeper's face gathered together; he recognized this Soong Family elder Miss.

"The capital is bustling with business. Every shop has it, more or less."

The shopkeeper said proudly, "Of all the Liuzhou City, only our Pu Zi has one."

"Then wrap it up!" When Jinyu thought about this, she wanted to help her Master with some medicine.

As soon as the two of them left, a carriage stopped in front of the shop. Qing Feng got off the carriage and bowed to Jinyu: "My Prince, please take a trip to the Palace."

Soong Jinyu thought about how she used medicine to injure Prince Yu and couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Qing Feng maintained his respectful pose, as if he was determined to never forget this matter. Thus, Jinyu had no choice but to board the carriage.

Prince Yu was burning a stick of sandalwood in the warm pavilion in the garden.

The zither was placed in the middle of the room, and the man was fiddling with it with his slender hands. When Jinyu had just arrived at the garden, the cold zither music had passed through the pavilion's pearl curtain. The sound of the boat continued to move forward, as if "the light boat has passed, and the situation has continued to move forward."

Jinyu thought: This is so enjoyable, I wonder which beauty is good at playing the zither.

Lightly lifting the bead curtain, she gently approached. When she saw Zhongli Mingye playing the zither amidst the sandalwood fragrance, the beauty in her imagination turned out to be him.

She could see the remnants of the lotus in the lake, but it reminded her of that night when she poisoned the prince and made him fall to the ground. He was a little guilty and was determined to curry favor with Zhongli Mingye today, so that he would not be angry with his father and brother.

After the song ended, the man calmly stood up and looked towards Jinyu.

"Is it nice?"

"Of course it's nice to listen to!" Jinyu said in an extremely dog-legged manner.

"This song should only be heard a few times in the mortal world if it exists in the heavens." He chose these two lines from the few poems he knew.

"Of course, the person playing the zither is also a heavenly deity." Jinyu racked her brains to praise Zhongli Mingye.

"Can you play?" Zhongli Mingye did not respond to her words but instead, asked her with praise.

"No, no." Jinyu was really not interested in the musical instrument at all.

"This King will teach you how?" Zhongli Mingye slowly walked closer to her, enticing his.

"No, no!" Jinyu quickly waved her hands and rejected her offer: "This subject's talent is shallow and unable to be taught properly."

"Why are you so afraid of This King?" Zhongli Mingye was dissatisfied with her attitude.

"This subject's daughter is obedient. It is written in the book that men and women learn to play the zither to avoid confusion." Jinyu replied seriously.

"Cough cough" Zhongli Mingye had just drank a mouthful of tea when she choked on his words.

"This subject's reputation is nothing, but it would be a sin to ruin the reputation of the prince."

Jinyu hurriedly stepped forward to help him massage her back, then turned her head to see that his eyelashes were extremely thin and thick, causing him to be unable to help but feel envious.

Prince Yu looked up at her. The girl was modest on the surface, but there was not a bit of slyness in her eyes.

Soong Jinyu continued to speak with her doggy legs: "Your Highness, you are really beautiful!"

Zhongli Mingye asked: "Then beside you, is this king the most good-looking man?"

"Of course!" Soong Jinyu nodded, this was indeed true.

"How about compared to Yan Fei?"

Yan Fei? Why did he have the most contrast with the Youngest Senior Brother?

However, he still said honestly, "Each has their own merits. Youngest Senior Brother is the beauty of a sickly child and you are the beauty of a hero."

Each had their own merits? Zhongli Mingye scoffed, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart. They only had people prepare lunch to come in.

It was different from the large plates and small plates at other banquets. The dishes in the mansion were all stored in delicate small pots.

When the lid of the jar was removed, the fragrance of vegetables filled the air. Jinyu could not help but take a few more glances and gently swallow her saliva.

When Prince Yu saw that she was attracted by the gaze of his lunch, he explained in amusement: "This is the Beijing Food, it is called the Cannon-Stewed Vegetables."

"The dishes are served in small clay pots and the soup is placed in large pots, stewed over a large fire. "Save the essence of the ingredients for their original flavors."

"This meal is pretty special!" Jinyu looked at the dozens of small crocks in excitement.

Zhongli Mingye was also overjoyed by her liking.

The two of them ate lunch in the pavilion.

Jinyu felt that it was a little embarrassing for him to eat and drink for free, so she gifted the Purple Ganoderma that she bought from the shop to Prince Yu.

"This Violet Ganoderma has the right to be this subject's daughter to apologize!"

Zhongli Mingye looked at Soong Jinyu with a funny expression. This time, Qing Feng invited her to come to the shop. Presumably, this Purple Lingzhi wasn't specially gifted to him, but he still received it with a smile.

As for the apology, was she feeling guilty because of the poison?

He couldn't help but think that this girl was really interesting.

"Jinyu, you don't have to be so distant from this king in the future."

"Oh!" "Alright, alright." I beg him not to blame his father for his actions.

Because Jinyu had arranged a meeting with his sister-in-law in the afternoon to look at the cloths in the weaving workshop, she said her goodbyes to Prince Yu and left. After she left, Zhongli Mingye arranged for people to give her some exquisite pots.

He still remembered the pleasant surprise in Jinyu's eyes when they were eating.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Soong Chuyu would return to the military base. So Xiang quickly made him some clothes to wear. However, this time, they didn't wait for the two to finish. Soong Chuyu hurriedly returned from outside.

"Jinyu, stay at home with sister-in-law these few days." Soong Chuyu knew that his sister was not someone to be trifled with, so he gave her a few special instructions.

"What has caused you to be so panicked?" Soong Jinyu disagreed, she was a disciple of the Tianmen Mountain, looking at the entirety of her Liuzhou City. Who could do anything to her?

"A Flower Harvester came from the Liuzhou City and specifically chose Miss Hu to do it." Soong Chuyu said in a deep voice.

"Three young ladies have already been killed in the city, and Father is very anxious about that."

A rapist? Soong Jinyu's eyes turned cold!

"A large family has always been heavily guarded. How did the Flower Harvester come into the mansion?" Jinyu asked.

"Father is investigating this matter, so you should take care of yourself!" Soong Chuyu saw that his sister was extremely attractive. He had to give a few more words of advice.

The people of Great Xia Dynasty were conservative, once a woman lost her chastity, she would no longer have a chance to live. The lightest was going out, while the most serious was going to commit suicide. So once this matter occurred in the Liuzhou, Soong Chuyu was in a hurry to find Jinyu and carefully remind him.

This rapist was truly hateful!

Jinyu lost interest in picking out fabric and found an excuse to return to Jin Xuan Yuan.

"Cheng Soong, go and check on what happened to the three young mistresses?"

Her father had received news that the three young misses had no way to survive.

Not long after Cheng Soong left the room …

He walked into the house with the earthen jar that Prince Yu sent him. Soong Jinyu looked at the pile of small clay pots, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Although the pot stewed vegetables, the pot stewed soup was indeed delicious. But there's no reason to bring back these jars.

"Miss, your subordinate stole a glance at the file."

"I rushed to the three young misses' residence and found that they had committed suicide." Cheng Soong replied.

"Hai, as expected." Jinyu's mood sank to the bottom. As her father's investigation was somewhat slow, she might as well take matters into her own hands.

"My dear lady, you must not cause any more trouble." When he saw that she was about to investigate the case again, he couldn't help but panic.

"Curly, don't try to persuade me again!" Jinyu's face darkened, his fists clenched tightly, determined to find justice for the three young misses.