The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 886

Chapter 886: 408 Coming to Find You (2 updates)

And then she felt that the big shot was even happier!

...It was really baffling.

When Princess Xinyang stepped out with Yujin’s accompaniment, what she saw was the scene of one tall and one short person squatting on the ground busily writing with their pens.

Yujin had been by Princess Xinyang’s bedside just before, so she had no idea they were up to this; she couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

"Princess," she said, "it’s been a long time since Long Yi played with anyone, the last time was when the young Marquis was little..."

Princess Xinyang cut her off indifferently, "Yujin, he is dead, don’t mention him again in the future."

Yujin lowered her gaze, "...Yes."

Gu Jiao wrote despairingly with her pen until her stomach growled, signaling the end of today’s business.

Yujin offered Gu Jiao a meal, but she declined.

Having vanished so suddenly, the third son must be worried sick by now, and it’s possible Xiao Liulang is aware of her disappearance too; she needed to hurry back.

Considering the thousand-year-old Ganoderma she received, she hadn’t planned on charging a consultation fee, but since Yujin insisted on paying, she accepted it.

Consider it compensation for the whole night’s hardship spent on writing!

Gu Jiao tucked the hundred-tael silver note into her purse. _{freёwebnovel.com}

Compared to the Marquis of Xuanping who only gave her a Copper Plate, Princess Xinyang was incredibly generous.

Gu Jiao had been snatched by Long Yi when she came, so it wouldn’t do for him to abduct her again to send her back.

Yujin thoughtfully had a carriage prepared.

"I’ll send you off."

As soon as she had finished speaking, a little maid came bustling over, "Lady Yujin, that peony seems like it won’t make it."

"Which one?" Yujin asked.

"The princess’s favorite one," the little maid replied.

Gu Jiao considerately said, "Lady Yujin, go take care of the peony, there’s no need to send me off."

Tending to the peony wasn’t an immediate concern, yet Yujin saw that Gu Jiao didn’t care for such formalities. With a smile, she replied, "Alright, then you take care. The carriage is at the gate; just tell the coachman where you want to go."

"Mhm," Gu Jiao acknowledged, bid farewell to Yujin, and headed to the front door of the Courtyard.

The front door was ajar, opening inward.

The moment Gu Jiao pulled the door open, she laid eyes on Xiao Liulang, who was just about to knock.