The Return of the Princess
Episode 33
Next in the novel Return of the Princess
Yingjun who was about to leave finally came back to them. Intending to stop Zhao Lantian from unscrolling Yueji, Yingjun immediately ran but the painting was wide open on the table, without hesitation he immediately picked it up and looked at the painting carefully.
“What are you doing?” lantian exclaimed at Yingjun
This. .not my mother. .it turns out that Yueji painted is not Wu Qingwei's face but someone else's
“Why did you suddenly act impulsively like that? Return the painting now!” Lantian again called out to Yingjun who remained focused on the painting he had on his hand.
After hearing Zhao Lantian's words, Yingjun turned to Yueji who was looking at her deeply.
“Mr Yingjun, what's with the painting? You seem interested in seeing it?” said Yi Mei
“I just. .curious” said Yingjun quibble and put the painting back on the table.
“If you're curious, sit down!” Zhao Lantian gave me some advice
“I. .still no business. .” replied Yingjun turned around and left the place. Yueji looked back at him
“Already, maybe something's wrong with his brain. We continue the discussion” Zhao Lantian
A few hours later
“Thank you for your cooperation today. Your answer is very helpful for the continuation of my investigation” said Lantian, Yueji replied with a smile
“As my gratitude, how about if you guys eat?”
“No need to bother Police Chief Zhao. As the only witness it is our duty to assist you in the investigation” Yi Mei said
“Yueji. .” Lantian's voice calls Yueji who seems to be in a mess
“What's wrong with you? Your body is here, but your mind is elsewhere. What are you thinking?” whispered Yi Mei to the Princess
“I'm okay” in short
“You sure?”
“He.em. . . Police Chief Zhao, is there anything else you want to ask?” Yueji
“Looks, enough for today”
“Then, we'll excuse you again Lodging”
“I was just about to take you guys to eat”
“No need, we are still full, maybe another time”
“Oh, alright”
“Then, we excuse” said Yueji directly pulled Yi Mei's arm and left in a hurry –
hunts
Changhu Inn
Yueji immediately took off Yi Mei's arm then ran looking for something.
“Uncle, where is Yingjun?”
“Tuan. .just got picked up by a messenger from Istas”
“Oh. . .When will he return?”
“So please, it looks pretty serious it might be a long time. What's the matter miss?”
“No Uncle! If he comes back, please tell me!”
“Iya Nona” Yueji looks for Yingjun to inquire about his attitude while at Camp Mianyang. He wanted to hear firsthand Yingjun's answer to what he thought of the painting.
The next day. . .
Yueji went back to Uncle Pubu to ask Yingjun
“New uncle can be heard that the Lord was sent directly by the kingdom to visit the neighboring country with the great Lord (Tao Yangli)”
“How long does it go?”
“Uncle can not be sure, but usually more than one week”
Aweek? I can't wait that long. . .
With slow steps, he returned to his room
“What's wrong with you? Since yesterday you've been looking for Yingjun. What do you want to tell him?” yi Mei asked Yueji who was lying on the bed
“What kind of misunderstanding?”
“Long story. For sure I have offended him”
“I don't know what to suggest to you because I don't know the subject. But, you're right we can no longer delay the journey to the East. The longer you stay, the longer your painting book will be filled, we also cannot go back to the Cave to meet with Mom and Grandpa”
“I know. Well then, it's better tomorrow we start walking again. I'll leave a letter for him as an apology”
“You sure? How about your wound?”
“It's better”
“Alright if that's what you want. We wait for Yi Cao to come home and tell him“
“Em”
Midnight at Chancellor Luo's House
“Tuan” someone saluted Chancellor Luo who was busy reading
“What did you find out about those girls?” tannya
“Not many masters, because a few days ago one of the three girls was injured and not much activity outside”
“Who?”
“Youngest girl among them”
“Ah, Yueji. Why would he get hurt?”
“Just like the news from the soldiers of the Mianyang military camp, the girl was also injured by the person wearing the black-robed mask. However, he was still lucky to have survived the attack”
“Then, what else do you know about them?”
“A few days ago, I saw the previously injured girl painting in the book”
“Book? Book with Peony flower sign?”
“True mister”
“Wah, they lied to me. But I had guessed that the girl named Yi Cao was just a diversion. What about her two sisters?”
“They work as waiters in a restaurant in turn, tuan”
“Work as a waiter? How foolish they were to refuse my offer to become a royal painter and instead choose to become a waiter in a small restaurant. Keep an eye on them and report everything to me”
“Good mr”
It turns out that after the incident at Chancellor Luo's Office of Justice, Chancellor placed spies on the three sisters and tried to extract their true identities.
Still in Luo House, Neiyan Room
After he finished receiving information from his spies, Chancellor Luo Jinxi walked over to his daughter's room which looked still bright
“What keeps you awake?” he said as he stepped in to approach his favorite daughter who was sitting holding a embroidered cloth
“Dad, why are you here?” neiyan stopped his activities
“Indeed Dad can't visit dad's own daughter?”
“Not so. But it's late at night, why haven't you slept?” he said with a spoiled voice
“Heh, isn't my daughter awake? I should have asked you, why haven't you slept so late?” sitting next to her daughter
“I'm embroidering for Yingjun's return gift later Dad. I heard he was going to a neighboring country to talk about bisini. I'm sure there will be good news from him, therefore I will give a special gift for him with my own handmade embroidery”
Huh, it seems like good luck is not on my side. I hate the Tao family so much but my only son is infatuated by his son (think Chancellor Luo) You can pass it on tomorrow, it's better to go to sleep now!”
“I'm afraid that tomorrow Yingjun is back and I haven't finished my embroidery”
“They left with a business purpose, it will definitely take a little while to come back again. So, you still have plenty of time to make it”
“Is it really like that?”
“Of course. Dad won't lie with daddy's own daughter”
“Alright, then I sleep first dad”
“Sleep a soundly”
“Goodnight, Daddy”
“Goodnight, yan’er (take the embroidery that Neiyan had on her desk and looked at it while muttering) Bothering, why should my daughter block my hatred!”
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