(Quick Transmigration + Yandere + Double Clean + Salvation)
Li Baobei, a recent university graduate (surname Li, given name Baobei), almost fainted from anger when she read the ending of the ...
The farce has finally come to an end.
Li Baobei also returned to Chang Le Mansion, but she was happy to bring An Ji back with her.
Anji was arranged to stay in the princess's mansion, just one courtyard away from her.
This also makes it easier for Anji to protect her, a win-win situation.
The next morning, at the Princess's residence.
The early spring breeze is gentle, and glistening dewdrops hang from the tender green buds, falling into the pond with a "plop, plop" sound, creating ripples.
"Princess, someone from the palace has sent an invitation, saying that the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet is in mid-February." Bizhu placed the invitation on the table on the soft couch.
Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Li Baobei. She stretched her soft, boneless hands, slowly sat up, exuding a lazy yet elegant aura.
I glanced at the invitation on the table. The paper was smooth, the calligraphy exquisite, and every element of the invitation was a symbol of status.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "As expected of royal items, they are far more impressive than ordinary things."
She raised her fair hand, picked up the post, and gently flipped through its contents.
Her lips held a faint tranquility, like a fairy of white jade, brimming with spiritual energy.
She gracefully put down the invitation in her hand, picked up the celadon teacup beside her, and took a small sip.
Golden Chrysanthemum Tea has a slightly bitter taste at first sip, but upon closer tasting, it reveals a sweet and refreshing aroma.
Like a fine vintage wine, it intoxicates and captivates, as if one can feel the vitality contained within each blooming golden flower.
Li Baobei said calmly, "This is truly excellent tea!"
She suddenly remembered something she had forgotten earlier, "Hmm? Where did the purse she made go?"
"Bizhu, have you seen where the purse I made went?" she asked, looking up at Bizhu.
Bizhu readily replied, "You mean the purse! Princess, I put it in the cabinet after it dried last time. I'll go get it now."
Bizhu turned around and walked to the wardrobe in the room. A moment later, she came back with a purse.
Li Baobei picked up the purse and examined it, becoming more and more satisfied with it.
It's not bad. If she lived in modern times, she would never be able to embroider such a purse in her entire life.
She suddenly discovered that she was indeed a little genius, able to learn anything quickly.
"I will definitely ask Lord He to teach me how to ride a horse in the future, so that I won't have to bother others to drive the carriage if there is an emergency, and it will be more convenient to get things done."
She thought to herself.
Looking at the purse, she began to think seriously, "What should I put in the purse?"
She reached up to lift her head, closed her eyes, and began to think.
She asked lazily, "Bizhu, what do you think is the best thing to put in a purse?"
After hearing this, Bizhu frowned slightly, and then began to think about it seriously.
After thinking for a long time without coming up with anything, she felt ashamed and whispered, "Princess, I don't know what to put in it either, because I've never made a purse before."
Li Baobei opened her bright eyes and smiled faintly, "It's nothing. I, your princess, also don't know what to put here, haha~"
After thinking for a long time, she still didn't know what to put in. She pursed her lips and said simply, "Never mind, then I won't put anything in. It's fine to just give it to Lord He cleanly like this."
Continue to slack off to the very end. If you don't know something, don't do it. Don't make yourself suffer.
This was a belief she had always held. She took another sip of her flower tea, then got up and walked towards the door.
After walking around the mansion without seeing Anji, he sighed, "I wonder where Anji has gone to hide again. He's like a dragon whose head is seen but not its tail all day long."
"Lord He is the same; both are very busy people."
"Never mind, let's go out and have some fun~"
Li Baobei and Bizhu changed into men's clothing and went out.
This time she plans to visit Menglou again. Last time she went, she didn't even get to go up to the second floor to see the poems inscribed there! This time she must go and see them, and study them carefully.
This time, Li Baobei wore a white brocade robe with silver thread embroidery on the cuffs and hem, which looked very exquisite.
With a beaming smile, she entered the gates of Dream Tower, fanning herself with a fan.
Sitting in the elegant room upstairs was a man dressed in a dark blue robe. This man was none other than Dongfang Yerong, who had spoken with Li Baobei last time.
Dongfang Yerong looked at the person entering downstairs, his thin lips slightly upturned, and his beautiful phoenix eyes smiled subtly without revealing his expression.
"Long time no see, Princess Chang Le~"
Li Baobei went straight up to the second floor as soon as she entered, completely unaware that a pair of eyes were watching her as she entered the Dream Tower.
The second floor consists of individual private rooms, each accommodating about four or five people.
Each elegant room has poems embroidered in gold on the walls, which look incredibly refined and captivating.
The corridor is also inscribed with many elegant verses, and with every step you take, you can't help but admire the poems on the wall and immerse yourself in the artistic conception of the poems.
Interesting! Very interesting!
Li Baobei looked at the poems on the wall, one after another.
good!
This one is good too!
Hmm~ This one is pretty good too!
I couldn't help but exclaim, "The poems selected to top the list are indeed extraordinary."
As she was admiring the view, a waiter approached and said respectfully, "It is a pleasure to have you visit Dream Pavilion again, young master. Our staff would like to invite you to our private room for a chat."
Li Baobei turned her head and saw that it was the same waiter who had greeted them last time.
"Huh?" She looked very puzzled. "Does the shop owner know me?"
The waiter replied respectfully, "Yes, sir."
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