Gu Yinwei didn't recognize the round-faced lady and asked, "Madam, you've got the wrong person. We've never met before."
"Although the Queen has never met me, I am deeply indebted to her."
"It's late at night, the wind and dew are heavy, please move, Your Majesty."
Princess Zhaoyang folded her arms and said bitterly, "We dare not go. If we go, we will be wronged again."
The round-faced woman stepped forward and took Princess Zhaoyang's hand affectionately: "I am sincere and will not wrongly accuse you, Princess."
Princess Zhaoyang was shocked, "How do you know I'm a princess?"
The round-faced woman smiled but said nothing.
Prince Yimu felt that the woman in front of him was extremely familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen her.
The guard beside Prince Yimu said, "I remember now. You are the Central Plains person who delivered the princess."
The round-faced woman nodded.
Everyone followed the round-faced woman back to Tangli Villa and talked about the past around the campfire.
"When I was young, my family fell into poverty. On my way to seek refuge with relatives, I encountered bandits in the desert and ended up in the northern desert. The princess was out hunting with the prince at the time and accidentally saved me. I then became her servant."
"I was blessed with a pair of little hands, and the great witch of the royal court taught me how to deliver babies. Coincidentally, the first baby I delivered was you, Princess."
"Yesterday I heard the maid say that the thief who stole the pears had a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a red mole at the end of his eye. I suspected it was the princess, so I went looking for him. In the blink of an eye, the princess is already thirteen years old."
Princess Zhaoyang listened quietly. She had no memory of what the round-faced woman said, nor could she associate anything with her.
On the contrary, the followers around Prince Yimu still remembered the incident clearly and echoed it in Mobei dialect.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank the Queen Mother. If you hadn't given me the purse, I would have been killed by someone else."
When the round-faced woman talked about her old days in Kyoto, Gu Yinwei would recall her time living in Qifeng Pavilion. At that time, they were short of food and clothing, and Chuchu did needlework all night long to support her.
The purse she carefully made was not expensive, so she put runes into it to increase the price.
The round-faced woman's purse was bought from an old maid in Qifeng Pavilion.
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