Chapter 900 Not Worth It



"If the same thing happens to this maid, Third Miss, please don't get angry, lest you harm your health. She's just a lowly servant girl who's not worth mentioning, right?"

When Feng Jihui suddenly appeared in the Buddhist hall, Mu Yazhi was taken aback.

Huan'er, who was standing next to her, trembled even more after hearing this.

He had only been going along with Mu Yazhi's words, but he hadn't expected that the Prince of Xiaoyao would overhear them.

Now, the carefree king is using these words to mock him, leaving him speechless and unable to express his bitterness.

To avoid being punished, Huan'er immediately knelt on the ground.

"This servant greets Your Highness. Please forgive me. I offended Your Highness with my careless words. Please spare my life!"

After Huan'er recovered, Mu Yazhi also quickly calmed down.

Regardless of why Feng Ji came here, Mu Yazhi was both surprised and delighted to see him here.

In the blink of an eye, the gloom on Mu Yazhi's face disappeared, replaced by a beaming smile.

Unfortunately, Feng Ji did not look towards Mu Yazhi, but stared at Huan'er without moving.

"What do you mean by offending me? You've spoken your mind, how could you possibly offend me?"

A cold smile appeared on Feng Ji's face.

Seeing this, Mu Yazhi, who was standing nearby, kicked Huan'er without thinking.

"You damned thing! What is the Prince's status? What is your status? You dare to presume to associate with the Prince after offending him!"

Before Huan'er could figure out what was going on, Mu Yazhi had already kicked her.

"ah!"

Huan'er lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Get out! This is a Buddhist temple. How dare you shout like this!"

Mu Yazhi did not want to show her arrogance in front of Feng Ji, but unfortunately, Mu Yazhi could tell that Feng Ji did not seem to like the maidservant beside her.

Therefore, in order to climb up to Feng Ji's powerful backing, Mu Yazhi had no choice but to send Huan'er away.

Huan'er stood up with tears in her eyes and limped outside. Despite her face being covered in tears, Huan'er didn't even dare to wipe them away.

At this moment, apart from the clay bodhisattvas, only Mu Yazhi and Feng Ji remained in the temple.

Zhui Feng stood guard at the door but did not enter the Buddhist hall.

"Yazhi greets Your Highness. Just now, Yazhi failed to properly discipline the servants. This servant was ignorant and displeased Your Highness. Yazhi apologizes to Your Highness here."

Feng Ji turned slightly and looked at Mu Yazhi in front of him.

At this moment, Mu Yazhi still thought that her makeup was appropriate, so she looked shy in front of Feng Ji.

Little did anyone know that the hairpins in Mu Yazhi's hair were all in disarray, and because she had just forcefully thrown the Buddhist scriptures, one of her earrings had also fallen to the ground, leaving her in a very disheveled state.

"Miss, there's no need for such formalities. Today, when I met the Marquis, I heard something strange."

At this point, Feng Ji deliberately paused.

Mu Yazhi's face showed curiosity, and she immediately asked, "I wonder what Your Highness heard? If Your Highness is interested, could you tell Yazhi about it?"

"It's nothing earth-shattering. I've just heard that a young lady from a certain family has long admired me and says that she wants to marry me and become my queen no matter what."

"Because of this, that young lady often pretends to be my queen, which has caused quite a few laughs. I really can't understand what that young lady is thinking."

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