Lu Ziyuan, naturally lacking experience in dealing with this situation, felt a chill in his heart: "She really did bully you, didn't she!"

"Your Highness, you must do me justice!"

As Su Zhirou cried, she leaned against Lu Ziyuan, holding him tightly with both arms, like an octopus that couldn't be pulled away.

“My sister, the Princess Consort… I went to pay my respects properly, but she made sarcastic remarks about me being a concubine. I only replied with one sentence, and she brought up the Empress Dowager. Your Highness, I know that I am not liked by the Empress Dowager and my sister, the Princess Consort. If it continues like this every day, Your Highness should divorce me as soon as possible, rather than being ridiculed like this.”

Su Zhirou burst into tears, as if she had suffered a great injustice. Lu Ziyuan's fists hardened as he listened: "What kind of Zhong Muyu is this? How dare you be so presumptuous! Chengfeng!"

The guard standing outside the door responded, "Your Highness."

"Tell everyone in the manor that from now on, they need not serve Zhong Muyu as a princess consort. A person like her is not worthy to be my consort!"

"yes."

After the wind subsided, Su Zhirou was secretly delighted, but her face showed a look of fear: "No, Your Highness, if this matter gets to the palace, it will also affect you."

"Lingqing is far from Yuanjing. As long as I don't agree, nothing will get through. Rou'er, don't be afraid. Since she's like this, you don't need to go to pay your respects to her anymore. I'll protect you in the manor, and no one can bully you!"

Lu Ziyuan also hugged Su Zhirou and patted her back to reassure her.

Su Zhirou finally smiled through her tears: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Before long, a beautiful zither melody drifted from Tingzhi Courtyard, accompanied by a gentle and captivating singing voice.

In early spring, I happened to pass by Tingzhi Courtyard and saw Su Zhirou's maid standing guard outside, giving her a smug look.

Early Spring didn't want to pay attention to her, so she rolled her eyes at her and was about to leave when she heard Lianye say behind her, "What princess? Let her take a good look. The prince's favorite has always been our lady!"

As I paused in early spring, seeing the smug look on Lianye's face, I suddenly remembered what Zhong Muyu had once said.

Are we really going to be bullied by a concubine?

She sneered, "So what if she's the most favored? My princess is still the principal wife of Prince Ling. These flattering tricks are nothing but the lowly methods of a concubine."

"you!"

Lianye was so angry that her face turned red. She was about to step forward to argue, but considering the current situation, she looked at the backyard and then slammed the gate shut.

Although she felt relieved after criticizing Lianye, Zaochun was still not very happy. It wouldn't work if the prince continued to speak ill of the princess like this!

Seeing Zaochun return looking gloomy, Zhong Muyu asked, "What's wrong? Did someone bully you? Tell me, and I'll take you back to get revenge!"

Early Spring shook her head: "No, this servant thinks that Your Highness should also think about your future."

"Afterwards? You've met Su Zhirou, haven't you?"

Early spring nodded.

Zhong Muyu said, "I knew it. Masters and servants are the same. But don't worry, Zaochun. There's still a long way to go, and we have a better future. We don't need to fight Su Zhirou to the death."

Zhong Muyu still looked nonchalant, which left Zao Chunchou feeling helpless.

"Yes, Your Highness. Do you wish to embroider a handkerchief now? I brought all your old tools with me as part of your dowry."

"Embroidery? That's fine too, go and get it."

In her memory, the original owner had developed excellent embroidery skills under the tutelage of her nanny. Zhong Muyu, on the other hand, did not know how to do it, but with the original owner's knowledge and muscle memory, she could still manage to imitate it a couple of times.

Just then, Zaochun had already prepared all the tools.

Zhong Muyu examined the tools carefully, and then had Zaochun leave.

Just as she was pondering what to embroider, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly flashed through her mind: "Mechanical Officer No. 4601 has been activated."

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Zhong Muyu was taken aback. Why was Butler 4601 here?

In modern times, almost everyone owns a miniature space item, and in order to make it easier to manage the items in the space, everyone equips the items in the space with an electronic robot. Item No. 4601 was found by Zhong Muyu at a flea market.

But she time-traveled, and she no longer has the space bracelet she had before!

Just then, the voice came again: "Open the space?"

"open……"

As soon as she finished speaking, the space in front of Zhong Muyu distorted. She reached out her hand to test it, and was immediately sucked in.

The sight before Zhong Muyu stunned him. Inside a sealed white circular hall, a blue sphere of light floated in the center.

"Welcome back, my master."

The basketball made a sound.

Zhong Muyu tentatively asked, "Are you 4601?"

"Yes, I am in the 4601 nanometer form."

"What exactly is going on?"

Blue Ball said, "4601 is a hidden new type of robot that was activated by a sudden electric current and has now become one with you."

Zhong Muyu understood what I meant.

She traveled through time, and the space and the space robot changed their form and traveled through time with her.

If that's the case, wouldn't all the things I stored in my space before be useful?

"4601, query space map and space supplies!"

Soon, a blue screen appeared in front of Zhong Muyu, displaying a huge map and information on supplies.

Those names and strings of zeros stunned her.

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