Wen Mohan's carriage also stopped outside, but he did not get off immediately.
Yunying lifted the curtain and said, "Master, the princess went to the clothing store and exchanged the hairpin for some clothes. I paid for the clothes before taking it back. Now she has gone back to the Jiang residence."
"Pig brain!" Wen Mohan took the hairpin and took a look at it. "This is a gift from the emperor. The boss who accepted it is stupid. He didn't even look at it carefully."
He was good at making hairpins, so he handed the prepared gift to Yunying and asked her to take it in.
When the gift arrived, Taifu Hong immediately walked to the front of the carriage and bowed, "Your Highness, Prince Yu, your presence has brought honor to my humble residence."
Wen Mohan said in a low and pleasant voice, "Taifu, there is no need to be so polite. I wish you good fortune. I am not feeling well today, so I will not go in for a drink. I will visit you another day when I have the chance."
Without waiting for Master Hong to respond, the carriage had already started to move forward.
His departure attracted a lot of attention, and some people whispered about him until he was far away.
"I heard that he was dying, and he killed several princesses, but he is still alive and well."
"There's a kind of witchcraft called borrowing life. Perhaps the bride died because he borrowed her lifespan."
"I've heard of this before, but Jiang Dingshan's daughter, Shi Tou Ling, didn't die. She must be incredibly strong and won't necessarily be killed by an evil spirit."
"Haha, I heard that the concubine was killed yesterday. I'm afraid there will be more people to take her place..."
Everyone sighed when they heard this, and the more they thought about it, the more bizarre it seemed.
It’s best if this doesn’t happen to their daughter or granddaughter.
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