Chapter 268 The Little Palace Maid’s Survival Story (Midterm Mission) 15

Mingyue fled into the tent as if running for her life, without even paying attention to the curtain at the door, and plunged in.

I originally thought I could successfully enter the tent, but unexpectedly I bumped into a hard object. My head was in severe pain due to the collision, and my body fell backwards due to the reaction force. I fell backwards with a crash and was hit by Mingyue.

Objects also fell down.

"Oops! Who is this blind guy who bumped into our house? How could he be so reckless..."

A high-pitched male voice came from the opposite side. This voice sounded like that of a eunuch, and it seemed a bit familiar.

Mingyue fell on the ground, feeling dizzy. She tried her best to push herself up and sit up. She looked at the person opposite who was hit by her, and her eyes suddenly widened!

Isn't this the little stool of the little apprentice of the eunuch in charge of the emperor? I've met him before.

The eunuch opposite also leaned over and looked over at this time. When he saw Mingyue, the maid whom Concubine Fang relied on the most, he blurted out the next words and stopped immediately.

I have no choice but to admit that I am unlucky, Concubine Fang is being favored now, and this is Concubine Fang's eldest maid.

Mingyue immediately climbed up without stopping, walked over and helped the small stool up, with an apologetic look on her face, and immediately apologized:

"Little stool father-in-law, I'm sorry, I was too hasty and knocked you down. I was rash. I was rash. Please calm down."

Although the small stool was knocked to the ground, nothing happened. It was just that the clothes on her body were stained. Mingyue was the maid whom Concubine Fang relied on the most, so she didn't dare to care about it.

I had no choice but to say kindly: "It's okay, it's okay. Just pay attention next time, little girl. You can't be so rash around Concubine Fang."

Mingyue nodded immediately, said yes again and again, and then respectfully gave away the small stool, stuffing a small silver melon seed as an apology before leaving.

This little silver melon seed removed some of the resentment in Little Stool's heart, and he went back happily.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly walked into the tent inside.

Fang Fulong's tent is divided into several areas. The area where Mingyue just hit someone is the outermost door, and there are several tents away from the room where Fang Fulong is.

Mingyue walked slowly inside. Every time she passed the curtain, she should no longer be as careless as before. She just lost a silver melon seed, which made her heartache!

He opened the curtain and made sure no one was there before walking in. He soon reached the tent where Fang Fulong was.

At this time, Fang Funong was lying on the rocking chair and eating snacks comfortably. From time to time, he would turn to talk to Aunt Fang about things.

Seeing Mingyue coming back, I turned my head towards Mingyue.

"What just happened? I heard your words from a long way away."

"It's okay, it's okay. When I came in, my slave was too impatient and accidentally bumped into the little stool. It's just that the clothes on her body were dirty. Just pat her down."

Mingyue slowly walked to Fang Fenong, picked up the fan next to her and started to fan the wind gently, looking uneasy.

Fang Funong picked up a sour plum from the fruit plate next to her with her slender, white hands, and glanced at the bright moon with beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong? Didn't I ask you to go around the forest and check the entrance? Did something happen?"

Mingyue's face immediately fell, she stopped fanning her hand, and said with a depressed face:

"I was just watching the entrance carefully around the forest, and I met Wang Yaoming of Nanning there. I am also very well-behaved. Then he said that he wanted me to go to him, and he would tell the emperor later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Fenong with a bitter face and a look of despair in his eyes, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

After hearing the news, Fang Funong coughed out the sour plums he had put in his mouth. He suddenly sat up in shock, coughing non-stop, and kept his eyes on Mingyue.

When Aunt Fang saw this scene, she quickly came over and patted Fang Fulong's thin back distressedly, and said while patting her back:

"Mom, please be careful, what should you do if you cough?"

He also glared at Ming Yue, why did Ming Yue want to say it when Fang Fulong was eating.

Mingyue didn't notice this at all, her face was dejected and hopeless.

After Fang Fu coughed for a while, he grabbed Mingyue's little black hand with his white and tender hands, his eyes widened, and he said hurriedly:

"Did King Nanning really say that? That he would go to the emperor to ask you to come over?"

Mingyue nodded affirmatively, she had indeed said what she just said, and judging from her look, she was definitely not talking with a smile.

Fang Funong stroked his forehead with a headache and sighed.

"Hey! It's going to be troublesome this time. King Nanning is a naughty boy who is not afraid of anything. If he wants to make trouble with the emperor, he might get into trouble by throwing a tantrum.

Moreover, King Nanning is the emperor's younger brother, and before her death, the Queen Mother asked the emperor to take care of her younger brother. If this happens, you might have to go to his side."

Thinking about Mingyue leaving him, Fang Fenong felt that his life would be gloomy. He was already weak, and it was hard to gain weight because Mingyue was by his side during this period. If Mingyue was taken away by someone else, what would he do in the future?

Do it!

If King Nanning was older, the emperor might not give the moon to King Nanning for his own reasons, but now King Nanning is only fourteen, and he knows nothing about men and women.

Some time ago, the emperor sent some beauties to King Nanning in the hope of enlightening him, but the naughty boy beat him up and left the beauties naked outside the door. He even went to the palace to complain, saying that these people wanted to

To assassinate him.

This made the emperor dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to let King Nanning do what he wanted. Anyway, he was still young, only fourteen.

Normally, he always responded to King Nanning's requests, so Fang Funong clicked his tongue.

His brows were furrowed. King Nanning had a special meaning for the emperor. When he was fighting for the throne, King Nanning even helped the emperor block a sword. The little man almost couldn't be saved.

This is difficult to do.

Mingyue saw that Fang Fenong, who was usually calm and calm, had a sad face at this time, and knew that she might have to go to King Nanning.

After thinking about it, it's actually not bad. I can get out of the palace. There are a lot of missionaries in the palace, and there are dangers everywhere. Moreover, this is where the emperor lives. What if he doesn't do well or is framed by others.

Maybe his life is not guaranteed. Even though Fang Fenong thinks highly of himself, there is still a certain chance. This can be considered a good way out.

Moreover, when he entered the Nanning Prince's Mansion, the original owner's family did not dare to find him. Even if they were found, he could find a way to get rid of them.

The original owner's wish was just to live a good life, so Nanning Prince's Mansion was a good place to go.

Maybe it’s another village where there is a bright future and a bright future.

Mingyue has already begun to plan her future path in her heart.

Fang Funong frowned and stood up.

"Come on, let's go to the emperor's tent and see if there is any room for return."
Chapter completed!