Chapter 2072: The Princess of Delicacy 32

She always thought that her status would be improved now that her eldest sister was gone.

But no matter what happens, you can't change your identity as a concubine.

"Why--"

Lian Yuwei sighed and stopped talking.

I just hope that Lian Biyu won't go too far.

Recognize your duty clearly.

Finally, after working hard for several days, all the chrysanthemum wine was brewed.

Lian Qingying sat in the room and began to listen to the information about Jun Moxie that Xin'er had inquired about.

Apart from what she knew, Jun Moxie suffered from a serious illness when he was a child.

Later, when he woke up, he lost his memory. Later, the elder Yideng of Wanfu Temple chanted sutras for him for a long time, and then he completely recovered.

Jun Moxie doesn't like to be in crowds, doesn't like to come into contact with too many people, and doesn't like to be near people.

He likes to read books and gourmet food, and he is a person as charming as the moon.

These are all well-known things. It is said that what she asked Xin'er to take the money and go out to find out were some secrets.

Some of them were asking the maids of other mansions. This was the most common thing among wealthy families.

Therefore, desirability is still very important.

"Okay, you can read it now!"

Lian Qingqing took a sip of tea and raised his hand to let Xin'er speak.

"yes!"

Xin'er nodded slightly.

Although she couldn't figure out why the young lady suddenly wanted the prince's information.

"It is said that the prince's amnesia when he was a child was caused by falling from the rockery. It seems to be a problem with the current emperor..."

Xin'er spoke mysteriously, and at the end, her voice was as low as possible.

"Um!"

Lian Qingyao nodded slightly.

"continue!"

"But the relationship between the Holy Emperor and the prince seems to be very good now. It is probably because the prince is just idle. I heard that the emperor asked the prince to get married, but the prince was always unwilling."

After Xin'er finished speaking, she put away the note from China.

"Gone?"

Lian Qingyao asked her.

"Yeah, no more!"

Xin'er nodded and looked at Lian Qingying.

"There's no usual route map for him, places he likes to go, etc.?"

Lian Qingming was really puzzled as to what the hell these people were asking about.

"The prince likes to go to Wanfu Temple. This is known to all, and on the way to Wanfu Temple, there is a tea shed. Although it is a small stall, the prince also likes to drink tea there every day."

When Xin'er saw her young lady, she seemed very dissatisfied with what she had learned from her inquiry.

He quickly made up for his mistakes.

"This is enough!"

Lian Qingying nodded.

She got up immediately.

"Miss, where are you going!?"

Xin'er quickly followed.

“Go to Manpukuji Temple!!”

In autumn, the green grass stretches all over the sky, and some places are still glowing with yellow.

Adds a sense of beauty.

There are undulating mountains in the distance, and you can see the trees on the mountains, all green and lush.

Lian Qingying pulled up the curtains and sat in the carriage again.

"Miss, do you want some tea!?"

Xin'er sat beside her and asked aloud.

"Don't drink! Let's go to that tea stall to drink later!"

Lian Qingqing closed her eyes or said something, while her fingers were tapping the edge of the window gently on one side.

Xin'er looked at the Mingqian Longjing in her hand with great confusion, then silently put away the teapot and put it aside in the box.