Chapter 131 Haven’t You Always Wanted Ten Boxes of Capital City Property Deeds?
On the official road, Zhao Mingzhu lifted the carriage curtain and stuck her head out to enjoy the breeze: "Gu Qingheng, why don't you let me ride a horse?"
After riding again before, she felt like she was up to it again.
Gu Qingheng took out a book from the hidden drawer and said, "After we get home, I'll take you to practice riding again."
Zhao Mingzhu curled her lips after hearing this, thinking that this was a hint that her riding skills were not good.
Look at what he can do. Zhao Mingzhu sat down and snorted.
After a while, she was bored and leaned over to ask, "What are you doing? I want to see it too."
"You've seen it."
Gu Qingheng replied to her and showed her the cover of the book.
Zhao Mingzhu saw clearly that it was the island record she had placed in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.
"How come you have..."
She was about to ask how this book, which should have been in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, ended up in his hands.
But then I understood.
Why else? Isn't it obvious that Gu Qingheng followed the clues after going to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?
Zhao Mingzhu sat upright: "Gu Qingheng, this trip was all my idea, don't take your anger out on others."
Gu Qingheng closed the Shanghai Island Record and raised his eyes.
Zhao Mingzhu glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, feeling a little insecure. At that time, she was extremely right and confident.
"What are you looking at? I'm willing to go back with you. Do you still want to blame others?"
Seeing the indignation in her eyes, Gu Qingheng laughed and said, "Mingzhu, I haven't even blamed Qiao'er, why are you so anxious?"
Zhao Mingzhu thought so too after hearing this.
She closed her eyes and thought that she had not agreed to run away so quickly that night.
She hesitated for other reasons as well.
The first time she escaped, she deliberately ignored and convinced herself to be selfish.
After making all the preparations, he faked his death and escaped, but at least he had a layer of safety in mind for this matter.
But the second time... this time she ran away, she really ran away.
Would Gu Qingheng still be as harmless as he is now?
The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion behind her, Qiao'er returning to the Eastern Palace, and maybe even An Yun and the others will be implicated.
Zhao Mingzhu felt a little annoyed.
Just as she was swaying from side to side, the carriage stopped and the long river outside said:
"Your Highness, Your Majesty, we have found a grassy area for resting."
Zhao Mingzhu urgently needed to get off the carriage to get some fresh air and clear her head.
Gu Qingheng looked at her back as she couldn't wait to jump off the carriage, and followed her.
Outside, the long tree was already building a fire to prepare lunch.
When he saw Zhao Mingzhu, he said, "Crown Princess, please stay away. The smoke is choking."
Zhao Mingzhu took two steps back after hearing this. She listened to Bo Ling talk about how he fell off the cliff because of her.
Changhe and Changshu broke their own hands.
She hesitated. "Sorry."
She thought that since she was so well prepared at the time, the outside world could just label it an accident and would not implicate him.
Changshu was blowing on the fire. He was stunned after hearing this and understood why she said that.
He shook his head: "Crown Princess, you are embarrassing me."
He swung his hands and said, "It was just a broken arm. Bo Ling caught it later. For us, this is already a very good result."
Whether Zhao Mingzhu directed and acted in the film herself or not, it is the same from their perspective: they failed to supervise it properly.
He and Changhe were even glad that she had faked her death. If the mistress had died, they would still be alive...
Zhao Mingzhu heard footsteps behind her and turned around to see Gu Qingheng and Bo Ling coming.
"Crown Princess, what are you doing here? Are you going to show off your skills? That would be a real treat for your subordinates."
Changshu threw a kitchen knife and Bo Ling caught it: "What are you doing? I was just saying it casually."
"You'd better just say it casually." Changshu looked at me with an expression that said, "I see through you."
Bo Ling looked up at the sky.
This reminded Zhao Mingzhu, and she turned to Gu Qingheng and said:
"Go get me a climbing arm! I really want to show off my cooking skills. It feels like I haven't cooked in a while, and I miss it."
Bo Ling was surprised after hearing this. Are you serious?
Seeing that Gu Qingheng didn't move, Zhao Mingzhu pushed him and said, "Go quickly. Marry me and your ancestors will be blessed."
Changshu quickly dissuaded him: "Let the subordinates do the dirty work, and the Crown Princess can just rest."
Zhao Mingzhu turned her head to look at Gu Qingheng, and her eyes said, "If you don't do what I want today, I'm going to make a fuss."
"Okay." Gu Qingheng nodded.
Just like that, Zhao Mingzhu began to cut vegetables under the gaze of everyone. At first, Changshu was afraid that she would cut her hands. After all, Zhao Mingzhu was a noble lady who had never touched water.
But I didn't expect her to be so skillful. She cut the melon quickly and thinly, and arranged it neatly on a plate.
Bo Ling nodded upon seeing this: "You really can't judge a person by appearance, Crown Princess."
At this time, Changhe came. He was surprised to see Zhao Mingzhu cutting vegetables and took out the secret letter:
"Your Highness."
Gu Qingheng and Bo Ling followed him to the carriage, leaving Changshu alone standing aside.
"You just stay aside and leave this to me." Zhao Mingzhu was very confident.
"I will stay and help."
Zhao Mingzhu scooped the tofu from the water and shook her head, "No need."
"Besides, I don't like people staring at me while I cook. It feels weird."
After she said this, Changshu could only walk away, looking back every few steps.
Zhao Mingzhu used a clay pot to stew fish with tofu. The fish were all freshly caught. After a while, the fish soup turned white and the delicious flavor came out.
She then roasted the chicken until it sizzled and tossed in the potato-like cuts.
Finally, finish with the dandelion dressing.
Zhao Mingzhu sat in front of the clay pot, watching the fish soup gurgling inside.
She touched the sleeping pills around her waist and decided to try again. If she failed this time... then forget it.
Just as Zhao Mingzhu was about to take out the drugs, Changshu arrived.
"Princess, please help."
Zhao Mingzhu paused, holding her hands on her waist. "No need, it will be ready soon. Go prepare the dishes."
After hearing this, Changshu nodded and left.
Zhao Mingzhu watched his back disappear and moved her hands.
"Oh, it smells so good, let me have a taste!"
Bo Ling came jogging all the way and arrived in front of the pottery jar in no time.
Zhao Mingzhu, whose spellcasting was interrupted again, said: "..."
Damn it!
When Bo Ling arrived, Gu Qingheng and the others naturally came as well. Changhe and Changshu prepared to take the dishes and soup away.
Zhao Mingzhu stretched out her hand weakly: "If there are any leftovers, sprinkle them into the fish soup."
Bo Ling squeezed over, holding a piece of chicken in his mouth and commenting, "It does look better."
The milky white fish soup has some green spots on it, which looks very appetizing.
Zhao Mingzhu followed behind him dejectedly, and Gu Qingheng took off the armband for her:
"Thank you for your hard work, Mingzhu."
"Um."
Zhao Mingzhu was in a complicated mood at the moment and really didn't have the energy to reply him.
Gu Qingheng placed the cloud-like shawl in his arms and said with a smile, "I have a gift for Mingzhu."
Zhao Mingzhu looked up after hearing this: "What is it?"
When you go out, there is no such clear hierarchy, so everyone sits on the ground.
Gu Qingheng passed the chicken leg to her: "Haven't you always wanted ten boxes of property deeds in Beijing?"
"Are you really going to send me off?" Zhao Mingzhu's expression turned from gloomy to cheerful.
She took a bite of the chicken, coated in sauce, and her mouth could barely contain the greasy sensation.
Gu Qingheng's expression softened: "Yeah."
Bo Ling and the other two looked at each other.
Bo Ling: Did you give me any drugs?
Changshu shook his head barely noticeably: It didn't work.
Bo Ling was instantly relieved. He happily added a big bowl of rice and pressed it down to make sure it was safe.
Everyone was very respectful of the meal and finished all the dishes.
Bo Ling lay on the grass, touching her belly and smiling happily.
But what he didn't know was that only half an hour would pass.
He won't be able to laugh anymore.
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