"Please come in, Miss Qu Si. Our master is upstairs!" The servant pointed to the stairs, stopped and said with a smile.
Qu Moying looked up at the stairs, then looked at the guards standing on both sides and the servant leading the way, and nodded.
"Yuchun, you stay here!" Qu Moying said.
“Miss, I…” Yuchun was very worried and wanted to follow her, but she saw her young lady shaking her head silently, so she had to hold back.
Qu Moying lifted the hem of her skirt and walked up slowly.
There were so many people at the foot of the stairs, but not a single sound was made. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on her heart, which was extremely shocking.
Especially this is the West Prison.
Even a person with a strong mind can become guilty and lose composure in a place like this, quietly listening to the sound of his own footsteps, feeling all kinds of anxieties. How many people can remain as calm as water
Pei Yuanjun leaned against the large nanmu chair in front of the window, looking at the weak girl with a cold gaze.
The invisible aura of dignity and a hint of bloody murderous intent made the people who were suppressed dare not look up and look directly at his handsome face.
Qu Moying took two steps forward, walked in front of him, and saluted sideways: "Greetings, Prince Yun!"
There was an indescribable calm and indifference on his face, as if he had no idea that the person in front of him was the Prince of Yun who terrified all the court officials.
"No need!" Pei Yuanjun raised his head with a half-smile on his face.
He is very handsome, with delicate features and a cold gaze. When he looks at people, it makes people feel that he is not a living being at all. His dark eyes almost show no trace of emotion, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking at the moment, as if he is shrouded in ruthless darkness.
Facing him was like facing the vast and boundless loneliness and coldness.
The first impression people have of people like him is that he is extremely sinister, and then one will discover that he is extremely reserved. The combination of reserve and sinisterness has a unique charm, and the small earring on one side makes people feel that he is handsome with a hint of evil. People like him are actually the most unpredictable.
You can never know whether he will be a noble and gentle prince, a bloody and violent demon king, or a weird and evil hunter in the next moment.
"I heard that you are here to thank me?" Pei Yuanjun said lazily, his eyes were hard to tell, "I wonder what you can bring to thank me? I don't lack anything here."
What this means is that it is not about whether Qu Moying should thank him or not, but about how to thank him in a way that makes him satisfied. If he is not satisfied, the consequences will be uncertain!
"What does Your Highness need?" Qu Moying stood up straight with her frail body and asked slowly. It was obvious that she was very calm.
"You can thank me for whatever I need." Pei Yuanjun tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers and suddenly smiled.
Even when he smiled, there was no warmth in his voice.
"I can't!" Qu Moying shook his head.
"Since it's not possible, you are here to amuse me." Pei Yuanjun's face turned cold, the smile disappeared from his eyes, and a bloodthirsty murderous intent was clearly revealed in his voice.
"I dare not!" Qu Moying lowered her head, her expression was very calm, and she bowed sideways, "Your Highness saved me today and hinted at me. There must be something about me that Your Highness likes. Please let me know."
She had expressed her gratitude before, but it was the Prince of Yun who gave her the hint.
Opportunities and dangers coexist, but she has to make this trip.
When the Qu Mansion faced the Prince's Mansion, it was too weak.
"Anything that the king likes is fine." Pei Yuanjun restrained his momentum a little and asked in a light tone, with the meaning of playing more obvious in his words.
"I am willing to sacrifice my life for you, my Lord, to thank you.
Thank you for saving me today!" Qu Moying took a deep breath and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
If someone like Pei Yuanjun takes a fancy to her, there must be some other value in her, and she is willing to seek Pei Yuanjun's protection by realizing this value.
Pei Yuanjun tapped the tabletop lightly with his slender fingers. He smiled with a hint of indifference: "Will you pretend to be a general's daughter?"
"What?" Qu Moying looked up in surprise.
Through the wide, thin veil, you could see a look of surprise on her fair little face. This was the first time she had shown such surprise since she entered the house.
"A blind girl from a general's family." Pei Yuanjun inexplicably felt that this was interesting and said again.
"A blind girl from a general's family?" Qu Moying's heart moved, and he pursed his lips in surprise and asked.
"Although you are not blind, you are at least half blind. If you play the blind girl, no one will recognize you!" Pei Yuanjun curled the corners of his lips and asked lazily.
It sounded like a question, but there wasn't a hint of doubt in the words.
"Everything is subject to the prince's orders." Qu Moying clenched his fists under his sleeves, lowered his eyes and nodded.
"If someone recognizes you, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor. Aren't you afraid?" Pei Yuanjun asked, looking at her calm expression, as if what she agreed to was a very trivial matter.
The crime of deceiving the emperor will bring disaster to the whole family!
Who in this world dares to take on this
Qu Moying calmed herself down and said slowly, "Since the prince asked me to play the role of the general's blind daughter, he must have planned it well. I just need to listen to the prince's instructions and try not to show my fear!"
In her previous life, she knew a few daughters of generals, not many, but there was no blind girl among them.
But she had heard of such a blind girl.
A blind girl who was born and raised in the border area had her heart rate quickened unconsciously. If this was really the person she was thinking of, that would be great!
She will definitely seize this opportunity.
Hearing Qu Moying's words "don't show your fear", Pei Yuanjun laughed, his voice was a little cold and indifferent, but it also had some other meanings.
Did this hit the nail on the head? Qu Moying encouraged herself secretly. A daughter of a general? Although Ji Hanyue, who was raised in the capital, also looked weak, she always had more "martial spirit" and courage compared to other women. Just like when she was forced into a desperate situation that day, she was unwilling to die like this, so she wanted to hug Ji Youran and jump off Linyuan Pavilion together.
Besides, since I'm playing a woman like this, it's best not to show any timidity.
"Are you working so hard to repay me for saving your life?" Pei Yuanjun asked with a smile.
"Your Highness, please help me gain a foothold in the Qu Mansion!" Qu Moying lowered her head. The things in her previous life were too unbelievable, and she would not tell anyone.
Right now she just needs help.
"Who else in the Qu Mansion can do anything to you? I see that you are able to handle it with ease!" Pei Yuanjun asked lazily.
"My father." Qu Moying looked at the floor tile under his feet and said calmly.
These words were said without any hesitation, which made Pei Yuanjun smile a little. His eyes fell on Qu Moying, and he once again lamented that the rumors were not credible.
With a long veil covering her face, only her pale pink lips could be seen. She looked like a delicate girl, perhaps because she did not have good food and clothing on the farm, and her figure also looked much thinner than her peers.
No matter how you look at her, she is a delicate and pitiful woman, but she has a more different and interesting taste.
"If there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather. If my father insists on making me marry the son of the Yongning Marquis, I will never be able to escape his control even if I turn the world upside down." Qu Moying continued, his voice cold and thin.
very.
He was not feeling wronged by his father's bigotry, nor was he sad about this so-called "stepfather". He was just stating something, something obvious.
Even someone who is well versed in human nature cannot help but feel sad and angry at this time.
Pei Yuanjun didn't say anything. He turned his head and looked at Qu Moying carefully again. No matter how he looked at her, she was a pitiful woman. Even if she didn't say anything and just stood there, people felt that she was fragile, which was incompatible with what she said and did.
"Xu Lipeng, the son of Marquis Yongning, has a good reputation!" Pei Yuanjun praised with ambiguous words.
"He has been involved with other women for a long time!" Qu Moying pursed her lips and unceremoniously lifted the veil of Xu Lipeng's affectionate look.
"Aren't you afraid that the king will disagree?"
"Since the prince asked me to come, he will naturally agree to such a trivial matter." Qu Moying replied calmly, his eyes fell on a small area on the ground, his expression cold.
Compared to the crime of deceiving the emperor, everything else is trivial.
"He is a sincere one." Pei Yuanjun suddenly smiled, his smile was clear and leisurely, sweeping away the strange feeling just now, looking very noble. At this time, he was naturally a nobleman. "Okay, since I have given you such a chance, I will ensure that you will not marry someone you don't want to marry. I promise you that no matter whether it is Qu Zhizhen or Yongning Hou, if you don't want to marry, I will allow you the freedom not to marry!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Qu Moying breathed a sigh of relief and bowed sideways again.
With Pei Yuanjun's guarantee, at least Qu Zhizhen and Xu Lipeng could not force her on the marriage. As for the rest, she believed she could handle it.
This is just to find a talisman for himself, and it is also an inevitable step to avenge the prince.
Who is more suitable than Prince Pei Yuanjun of Yun to go against the Crown Prince
Originally, she had also thought of Prince Jing Pei Yusheng, but it was obvious that the one in front of her was more suitable, more powerful, and more likely to make the prince wary.
"Don't thank me first, I have conditions here." Pei Yuanjun looked at her, his handsome eyes raised, with a bit of peach blossom tiredness, but the bloodthirsty breath in them diluted this tiredness, "If I ask you to pretend and you are exposed, I will stand by and watch."
This means that when she was found out while pretending to be someone else, the aftermath would have nothing to do with him.
The blame was ruthlessly put on Qu Moying, even though she looked like a girl who knew nothing.
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Qu Moying said indifferently and agreed without hesitation. He was already dancing on the edge of a knife, so what if there was one more knife!
"Yes, I like people who can recognize their own situation and status." Pei Yuanjun raised his handsome eyebrows and smiled more gently, as if the previous cunning was just an illusion.
Qu Moying concluded in his heart that Pei Yuanjun was moody, bloodthirsty, cruel, and cunning.
"You go back today. I will find you when I need you!" Pei Yuanjun waved his hand and said casually.
Qu Moying nodded, bowed, and retreated to the door. Feeling that the eyes in the room were still on him, he controlled his actions and slowly walked down the stairs. His back was cold and wet.
"Miss!" Seeing her coming down, Yuchun hurried forward and said anxiously in a low voice.
"Nothing, let's go back!" Qu Moying shook his head, and a faint smile that had just been hidden appeared on his pale face, "Let's go!"
Facing the powerful and sinister Prince Yun, no one dared to say that they were really sure...
The road ahead is bloody. She has already set foot on it since her rebirth and will never look back...