PFC Chapter 93 Ending
Chapter 93 Ending
This place contains not only various needles and threads for embroidery, but also several scraps of unused fabric.
Of course, the most important thing is a piece of paper with poems written by Wu Weiwei.
"Your Highness, you've seen it all."
As my maid, Wang Xiulan naturally knew where I kept my calligraphy practice papers.
If I remember correctly, after I finished writing this poem, I felt it was inappropriate, so I asked Wang Xiulan to deal with it.
But to my surprise, she secretly copied the poem and embroidered it onto a handkerchief behind my back.
Wu Weiwei truly did not know that Wang Xiulan possessed this ability.
"Everyone in the entire Biyun Court knows that I have already had clothes made from the cloud-patterned brocade that the Crown Prince bestowed upon me."
The remaining scraps of cloth were also made into several sachets by Wanqiu and Lingfu..."
She glanced at Wang Xiulan.
"Tell me, who gave you this piece of cloud-patterned brocade?"
Upon hearing Wu Weiwei's words, Wang Xiulan's face turned pale.
Lu Hanting looked at her, his gaze equally icy.
He naturally remembered Yun Lingjin, whom Wu Weiwei had mentioned.
That was a gift from the emperor last year; there were only three horses in total.
The entire Marquis's mansion consisted only of the Old Madam, his mother, and Wei'er.
According to Vivi, her horse had already been used as clothing.
It is said that the old lady has also bestowed it upon Rong and her daughter, but it is unknown whether the mother or Rong was involved in this matter.
Thinking about all the twists and turns involved, Lu Hanting suddenly felt a headache coming on.
Seeing the prince's dark expression, Wu Weiwei knew he must have figured it out.
"Your Highness, there's no point in investigating this matter any further."
I believe Wang Xiulan was behind all of this, so we should only punish her and let the matter rest.
Although she also had issues with that person, but...
Everything should be done in moderation, as long as he understands the situation.
One must eat one bite at a time; after all, pushing her too far won't do her any good.
"Alright, I'll do as Vera says."
"Ru Feng, take her away and beat her to death with sticks!"
"No, Your Highness, please spare me... please spare me!"
Wang Xiulan struggled, and only when she was about to die did she realize how frightening it was.
However, Ru Feng had no sympathy for her; she had only herself to blame for all of this.
Just as Wang Xiulan was being dragged out the door, she shouted, "Young Master, all of this was ordered to be done by the Lady of the Marquis! It was the Lady of the Marquis..."
However, upon hearing her words, Ru Feng was so frightened that he immediately took off his shoes and gagged her, then dragged her away without any mercy.
“Wei’er…”
Both of them heard what Wang Xiulan said.
Lu Hanting looked at Wu Weiwei with a guilty expression.
Wu Weiwei forced a smile and said, "Young Master, I understand. The Lady of the Marquis is your mother, and I don't blame her."
Perhaps it's because I haven't been doing well lately that she's developed a prejudice against me.
Don't worry, I'll definitely try my best to please her in the future..."
Lu Hanting patted her head, his heart filled with emotion. Indeed, his Wei'er was the most considerate.
"By the way, Your Highness, Wang Xiulan just mentioned that I asked Wanqiu to burn scriptures at the grave of my cousin's brother."
I think I need to explain this to you…
Lu Hanting looked at her in surprise.
He no longer wanted to pursue the matter further.
Looking into the prince's eyes, Wu Weiwei knew he didn't care, but she still had to defend herself.
"You say it and I listen."
He believes whatever she says now, after all the signs indicate that...
Although Wei'er is a bit lazy, she is indeed a considerate and wonderful person.
Moreover, she is a woman with a pure heart.
It turned out that after the Crown Prince went to Tongzhou to find He Yuyan, Wu Weiwei was restless and couldn't eat or sleep, always feeling that she had taken the place of the cousin.
So he asked Wanqiu to go to Hongfa Temple in the suburbs to draw a fortune stick for him, and the stick asked about his future and that of the crown prince.
Unexpectedly, he received a very bad fortune slip.
This made Wu Weiwei even more restless at night.
But how can she and the crown prince escape this calamity?
The master told her that only by praying for the people the young lady cared about could she dispel the misfortune in her heart.
Therefore, under the master's guidance, she copied the Rebirth Mantra a thousand times.
Afterwards, the master recited the scriptures for three days and three nights before Wanqiu was allowed to take them to He Yun's grave and burn them to pray for his soul's soul's salvation.
Upon hearing Wu Weiwei's explanation, Lu Hanting felt that Wu Weiwei must be a gift from heaven.
She not only loved herself, but was even willing to risk being misunderstood in order to have a good future with him.
How could his Vera be so wonderful?
It has to be said that the hurt he suffered from He Yuyan has now been healed by Wu Weiwei.
Lu Hanting looked at her.
He pulled her hand and placed it on his beating chest.
"Wei'er, don't worry, you will always have a place in my heart!"
Wu Weiwei hugged him, moved. "Really, Your Highness?"
Even if my cousin minds my existence, you won't abandon me?"
Upon hearing her mention He Yuyan, the prince paused for a moment, his gaze drifting towards the distant, misty haze.
His voice came after a long time.
"No, I will not abandon you."
I believe Yan'er will figure it out sooner or later.
Wu Weiwei, who was being held tightly in his arms, snorted coldly in her heart.
It took him a while to answer, which shows that he still had reservations about the female lead.
But that's nothing.
She's willing to coax him and play along now purely because he still has some use to her.
When she becomes strong enough that she no longer needs to depend on a man, she won't even bother to coax him anymore.
What is a man?
He would only slow down her speed in drawing her sword.
The steward's office.
The servant rushed in, panting, "Sir, I heard that Miss Xiulan has committed a crime, and the young master wants to beat her to death with sticks."
"what?"
Lin Fan put down the ledger in his hand and hurriedly ran out.
Wang Xiulan, who was dragged away by Ru Feng, is now receiving the Crown Prince's judgment.
By the time Lin Fan arrived, Wang Xiulan was already on the verge of death.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting..."
Lin Fan stepped forward and took off his clothes to cover her body.
Upon seeing this, Ru Feng scoffed, "Manager Lin, Wang Xiulan is trying to seduce the young master."
Moreover, she secretly framed our Aunt Wu. Such a scheming woman doesn't deserve your protection.
"Stop talking, I don't care what she did."
She's been punished now, isn't that enough?
he yelled.
Before today, Wu Weiwei had already instructed someone to tell him about all the misdeeds Wang Xiulan had committed in the Marquis's mansion.
He knew that Wu Weiwei was giving Xiulan a chance, and also reminding herself.
He warned her, but she insisted on doing it.
Now she has received the punishment she deserved.
He didn't blame his employer; he blamed himself for not being able to persuade her.
Everyone watched as Lin Fan struggled to lift Wang Xiulan and stood up unsteadily.
"Steward Lin, the young master has given orders..."
"Ru Feng, let him go!"
Judging from Wang Xiulan's condition, she probably won't survive.
Wu Weiwei came out and happened to see this scene.
Since Wang Xiulan is dead, she doesn't mind doing him a favor.
"Thank you, Mr. Xie."
Today's tour has come to an end.
On the way back, the sedan chair that originally carried three people was now missing one person.
Qiu Shui Pavilion.
Lady Hou learned that Wang Xiulan had been beaten to death in Butterfly Valley.
Moreover, it was said that she bit herself when she was dying, which made Liu so angry that she almost smashed the Buddhist prayer beads in her hand.
Qingwen, who was serving nearby, was terrified when she saw the Lady of the Marquis's gloomy face.
She had never seen the Lady of the Marquis so angry before.
Granny Qiu glanced at her mistress and gave Qingwen a meaningful look.
Qingwen felt as if she had been granted a pardon and hurriedly withdrew.
Seeing Qingwen's hurried escape, Granny Qiu stepped forward.
"Madam, Qingwen is a traitor, but this old servant has an idea..."