Chapter 609 The Spring-Saving Faction's Spies Follow



Chapter 609 The Spring-Saving Faction's Spies Follow

The doctor stroked his beard and said seriously, "The spots on the young lady's face are old wounds, and I'm afraid they will be difficult to heal completely in the future."

"An old injury?" Miss Ren suddenly realized that the medicine she had taken on Qilin Mountain had lost its effectiveness.

She quickly stood up, chased the doctor out, and refused to see anyone.

When the doctor was kicked out, he was completely bewildered. He shook his head and left the Ren residence.

The next morning, Miss Ren insisted on going to Qilin Mountain.

Qilin Mountain is located on the border between the Southern Frontier and Xuan Yue. Although the two countries seem to be at peace now, they could start a major conflict at any time, which Lord Ren is naturally unwilling to accept.

He stopped Miss Ren at the door, saying, "No, you can't go now. You stay home and recover from your injury first."

After learning that her face would never heal, Miss Ren was heartbroken. "Father, I have to go. I'd rather die than live with this face every day!"

Lord Ren frowned, his face full of anger. "You dare! If you dare to leave this room today, don't ever come back!"

Miss Ren's eyes widened in surprise, glistening with tears. She hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and pushed Lord Ren away.

At this moment, servants from all around rushed over.

"Well, you dare to lay a hand on your father!" Lord Ren steadied himself, turned around, and angrily rebuked him.

Miss Ren took out a dagger and held it to her throat, saying coldly, "Father, let me go, or I'll die here."

Lord Ren felt sorry for his daughter. Seeing the knife tip pressed against her neck, his heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Yuting, don't move."

Seeing that this tactic was working, Miss Ren said, "Father, wait for me. Wait for me to come back from Qilin Mountain, okay?"

Lord Ren was filled with remorse. He should have known better than to keep bringing up the Empress in front of his daughter. He nodded helplessly and said, "Go and come back soon."

Miss Ren was overjoyed. She stepped back, gripped the dagger in her hand, and ran out of the mansion.

A carriage that she had arranged to be prepared was parked outside the mansion. She jumped into the carriage and told the coachman to hurry up, fearing that Lord Ren might change his mind.

The coachman drove the carriage slowly forward, heading towards Qilin Mountain.

Miss Ren sat in the carriage, her face full of joy, as if she would regain her stunning beauty once they arrived at that place.

Lord Ren was worried about his daughter, so he eventually sent two maids and four or five servants to follow her.

Miss Ren pulled back the carriage curtain and glanced back, but didn't pay any attention. She called out to the driver again, "Hurry up, I need you to get to Qilin Mountain within five days."

"Yes, Miss," the coachman replied coldly, his voice low and indifferent.

Hai Qingyang wore a bamboo hat, revealing his scarred face.

While Miss Ren was overjoyed, she had no idea that the driver was someone sent by Du Wanchun.

Yesterday, Du Wanchun sent someone to inquire about Miss Ren's situation, and she became very curious about this Qilin Mountain.

Zhou Ruiyuan had previously sent people to investigate, but they found nothing unusual.

So she decided to try a different approach, having Hai Qingyang pretend to be a coachman and secretly follow Miss Ren to Qilin Mountain.

"Mommy~ When will Mr. Qingyang be back?" Little Mianmian asked, resting her chin on her hand.

Du Wanchun stroked her head and asked, "Are you worried about Mr. Qingyang?"

Little Mianmian nodded.

Du Wanchun lowered her head and said softly with a smile, "Don't worry, he'll be fine. Didn't you make a peace charm for him yesterday? This peace charm will definitely protect him."

Little Mianmian smiled and nodded again, "Yes, I understand, Mother."

As the two women were chatting, Dong'er came over and said, "Your Highness, Princess, Sister Qiao said that the guest has woken up."

The guest she was referring to was the young boy that Xiaomianmian had saved.

Little Mianmian was overjoyed to hear this, and got up to take Du Wanchun's hand, "Mother, let's go and see."

"Okay, let's pack the food." Du Wanchun finished speaking and told Dong'er to pack the food box.

Little Mianmian skipped and hopped ahead.

The palace eunuchs and maids all adored the little princess.

Compared to the two young princes, the little princess was approachable and had a sweet laugh. Whenever they saw the little princess, they would bow respectfully.

Some of the young eunuchs would even bow their heads and smile as they led the way for her, as if afraid she would step on a stone.

"Little princess, be careful not to fall."

Little Mianmian is very approachable and will indeed walk slower.

Du Wanchun walked behind her, covering her mouth and secretly laughing.

When the group arrived at the boy's residence, they heard a sound of someone falling inside.

This time, Xiao Mianmian ignored the eunuch's words and hurried forward into the room.

The boy fell to the ground, his brows furrowed in pain.

Du Wanchun came up behind Xiao Mianmian and hurriedly ordered the eunuch beside her, "Someone, quickly help this young master to bed."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The eunuchs stepped forward and helped the young boy onto the bed.

He looked young, but he was quite heavy; it took three or four eunuchs to lift him up.

The boy was quite stubborn; as soon as he was put back on the bed, he struggled to get off again.

Du Wanchun stepped forward and interrupted him, "You're wasting your energy, both your legs are broken."

The young boy looked up and his gray eyes, like those of a wolf in the snow, were chilling to behold.

Du Wanchun couldn't help but pause inwardly.

Little Mianmian wasn't afraid. She slowly walked up to the boy and said gently, "Your legs can't walk yet, so wait a bit."

Upon hearing this, the young boy suppressed his anger.

He lowered his head, instantly becoming as docile as the little white wolf.

Just then, the little white wolf arrived and rubbed against Little Cotton.

Little Mianmian rubbed its ruffled fur, smoothing it down, and then said, "You can try to see if you can talk."

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