Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

"Princess, do you plan to ask your slave to help you deliver sachets to Mr. Luo Xiaohou?"

Qianqing asked immediately.

"No, how can this be done? The prince likes to give sachets to other men. Even though that man is his good friend."

Yu Yunxi crossed her arms and continued to speak quietly.

Qianqing frowned, her expression was strange: "Then princess, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you embroider the sachet with me? Just give him yours."

Yu Yunxi coughed lightly and said calmly.

It's been a long time since Qian Qing and Luo Xiuran's relationship has progressed, so she has to take action again.

Hearing this, Qianqing immediately thought of the pattern she had embroidered on the sachet.

The princess embroidered the mandarin ducks, which were lifelike.

The princess persuaded her to embroider too, and she followed without thinking too much.

In the end, her skills were limited and she embroidered two ducks with crooked beaks.

"Princess, my maid, the embroidery on that sachet is really ugly, and it is not suitable for giving away. How about you find a new one?"

Qianqing said in an unnatural tone.

Yu Yunxi shook her head, "Don't worry, that sachet is used to hold life-saving herbs. It doesn't matter how it is embroidered."

Anyway, a certain young prince is not involved in the pattern. As long as it is embroidered by Qian Qing, he will probably snicker.

"But……"

"It's too late, Qianqing." Yu Yunxi said pretending to be serious.

"But, there are no herbs in the sachet of slave girl." Qianqing suddenly thought of this reason, and she quickly spoke.

Asking her to give Luo Xiuran the sachet she embroidered was... weird.

Weird...awkward.

"It's okay, I've prepared the herbs for you."

Yu Yunxi said with a smile, and then took out the herbs she had prepared long ago from the box.

Qianqing: "..." What else could she say?

"Princess, it seems that the sachet is missing. I'd better go find another sachet." She was still struggling.

"I've seen it all." Yu Yunxi raised her eyebrows.

She reached out and pulled a sachet from Qianqing's waist.

Qianqing: "..." Okay.

She gave up struggling.

After Yu Yunxi put the herbs into the sachet, she handed it to Qianqing.

Qianqing sighed slightly, then resigned and went out.

It's okay, just treat it as a mission.

Maybe Luo Xiuran is not in Youshan Palace at all now.

Then she only needs to give these two sachets to the servants.

After soothing herself in this way, Qianqing felt much calmer.

…

Riding her horse all the way, she soon arrived at the gate of Prince Youshan's Mansion.

All the guards guarding the door knew her.

They called her respectfully: "Miss Qianqing."

She nodded and prepared to go in.

But when she was about to cross the threshold, she remembered something, and then asked tentatively: "Is Mr. Luo Xiaohou at home today?"

"No, no, no."

Both guards shook their heads very quickly, looking extremely serious.

Their reaction...why is it so weird?

Qianqing frowned, but she couldn't figure out why.

She had to go in first.

Anyway, Luo Xiuran is not at home, so it will be easy.

After Qianqing entered, Jiang Ying came out of the darkness.

He patted the shoulders of the two attendants and said seriously: "You have done a good job. Go to the steward tonight to receive the reward."

"Thank you, Lord Jiang Ying."

When Feng Yili left Zhenbei Palace, he deliberately left Jiang Ying behind.

Not only to protect Yu Yunxi, but also to serve him.

Jiang Ying stood with his hands behind his back and sighed towards the sky.

Unexpectedly, he would not only have to worry about the love of the prince and princess, but also worry about the feelings of Mr. Luo Xiaohou.

It's not easy, it's not easy...

…

Here, Qianqing quickly walked into the house.

Before she reached the study room, she saw Feng Yili walking over there holding Jin'er.

She quickly stepped forward and saluted.

"This slave has met the prince."

"Well, but your master asked you to come to see me?" Feng Yili said urgently when he saw it was her.

"Yes, the princess said that there are no villains at the palace banquet. She has prepared herbs for you that can detoxify and put them in a sachet. The smell of this sachet can detoxify most poisons."

Qianqing quickly handed over the sachet with both hands.

Hearing this, Feng Yili's cold eyes softened a bit.

"She's interested." He sighed softly.

Then he quickly took the sachet.

"Oh, my concubine, has she forgotten me?" A certain little bun pouted.

When Qianqing heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

She wanted to say that these herbs had no effect on adults, but were not good for children, so the eldest princess did not prepare them for him.

His safety is protected by the eldest princess and the prince.

But before she could speak, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Yi Lijin'er, why are you walking so fast? You haven't told me what clothes I should wear at the palace banquet tonight to attract Qianqing's attention."

Upon hearing this, a certain Chiharu Motoharu's expression froze.

Why is he in the palace?

Didn't you say he wasn't here?

With a terrible headache, she quickly said to Feng Yili: "Your Majesty, I have to leave first."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to run away.

But who knew that as soon as she turned around, she was face to face with Luo Xiuran.

In an instant, both of them stopped.

The atmosphere...is a bit subtle.

"Hmm~~~~What a coincidence, Uncle Luo came running over just after Aunt Qianqing arrived."

A certain little bun let out a very polite sigh.

Luo Xiuran gave the little bun an appreciative look: "That's natural. Your Aunt Qianqing and I are destined."

"Qianqing, did you come to me specifically?"

Luo Xiuran leaned his head over and looked at Qian Qing with his eyes wide open.

Those peach blossom eyes blinked, giving off a pitiful feeling.

It makes people have the urge to raise their hands and touch his head.

Qianqing resisted her impulse, turned her face away, and said quickly: "I'm here to help the princess deliver something to the prince."

That's it...

Luo Xiuran's face fell down, and he looked a little sad.

But soon, his eyes lit up again.

"It's okay. Anyway, when you see me, I will assume that you came to see me specially." He said calmly.

The expressions of the three people opposite were really hard to describe.

He would comfort himself.

"Aunt Qianqing, do you still have a sachet? Did my mother-in-law give it to me?"

Jin'er suddenly saw a corner of the sachet exposed from Qianqing's sleeve.

He quickly jumped down from Feng Yili's arms, then ran over and pulled out the sachet.

"No, little master, this is not what the princess gave you." Qianqing quickly covered the sachet and said anxiously.

Luo Xiuran looked at the sachet in Feng Yili's hand, and then at the sachet held by Qian Qing. His mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly thought of something.

"Yun Xi didn't give it to Jin'er. Could it be... Qian Qing gave it to me?"

He looked at Qianqing with burning eyes.

Qianqing: "..." He guessed correctly.

But she doesn't want to admit it!

Gritting her teeth, she denied: "No, it's not."

"That's what my mother-in-law gave me. I have to wear it properly." Xiao Jin'er wanted to pull out the sachet again.

Qianqing wanted to cry but had no tears.

If it was something else, she could lie and say it was given to Jin'er by the eldest princess.

But this herb is harmful to his body.

She could only explain: "Little Master, this sachet is not suitable for children to wear all the time, so the eldest princess did not prepare it for you."

I see.

Little Baozi patted his heart and said with a smile: "I'm just telling you, mother-in-law will never forget my role. It turns out that I am not suitable."

"So, you gave this to me?"

Luo Xiuran bared his big white teeth and said cheerfully.

"No, the eldest princess prepared that for you. She thought that you wanted to protect the prince, and was worried that you would be plotted against by villains, so she prepared one for you by the way." Qian Qing said bravely.

I prepared it by the way... The prince shouldn't be able to eat it, right?

But at this moment, the sachet fell from her hand.

The sachet of the crooked duck playing in the water was exposed to everyone.

Feng Yili said quietly: "This embroidery skill is really not what I, the princess, can embroider."