Chapter 937: Change Your Mentality
Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife
Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
âIf thatâs the case, then the princess saved his life. He survived and even entered the military camp. To be honest, it was the Young General who promoted him. Then, who do you think he should repay?â Ye Muyu asked in confusion.
Liu Xiang hesitated. âThis⦠Shouldnât he repay both of their favors?â
âI think so too. Then tell me, what does Deputy General Zhang Miao mean? Is he really on the princessâs side?â
Liu Xiang said angrily, âOf course not, itâs not like the princess can get him promoted and rich.â
âNo, I have to tell the princess about this.â Liu Xiang stood up angrily and turned to leave.
Ye Muyu asked someone to send the cream and honey over.
She watched Liu Xiang leave.
Ye Muyu called Han Zhuang over.
âMadam.â Han Zhuang saw Ye Muyu and quickly bowed.
âHave the people who went back to the county come back?â Ye Muyu asked.
âNot yet, Madam. I think weâll have to wait for a few more days.â
âThen when we return, if there is a letter from Chu Heng, give it to me as soon as possible.â Ye Muyu felt a little guilty. âDonât leak the news here, understand?â She urged.
âMadam, I understand.â Han Zhuang was a little conflicted and worried about Ye Muyuâs safety, but he had to listen. He only knew that if Chu Heng knew that they were hiding it, he would probably be angry.
Han Zhuang shuddered at the thought of the anger he would face in the future.
However, that was in the future, so he could only take it one step at a time.
âSu Mei, go and bring the ingredients in for me.â Ye Muyu instructed Su Mei.
She spent the entire day in the house making acne cream.
She made a total of ten portions. Presumably, after these were used up, it would be enough for Li Ruyi to get rid of the acne on her face.
By the time she was done, it was already dark.
Ye Muyu put the acne cream in a box and gave it to Han Zhuang. âGive it to the princess. Itâs acne cream.â
âYes, Madam.â Han Zhuang left with the acne cream.
â Madam, dinner is almost ready. Do you want to eat it now?â Su Mei quickly brought tea in.
âWhereâs Ye Zhao?â
âMaster Ye just came back and is changing his clothes.â
âCall him over for dinner.â Ye Muyu asked someone to serve the dishes. The table was filled with their favorite food. After a while, Ye Zhao came in and changed into a clean set of clothes.
âSister, why are you home today? Did the princess make things difficult for you?â Ye Zhao walked in quickly, his face full of worry. He looked at her body and confirmed that there were no wounds before heaving a sigh of relief.
Seeing his expression, Ye Muyu knew what he was thinking. âSit down. Iâm fine. I was injured when I was riding a horse, but thatâs just part of the progress. If you want to learn it, you have to get hurt.â
Ye Muyu did want to learn how to ride a horse. It was just a skill. As for injuries, they were secondary. Who would not suffer when learning something?
The important thing was that the results were gratifying.
Ye Zhao was happy that his sister was not angry. He could not help but mutter, âSister, youâre so silly.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou canât say that. If you hurt your hands when making porcelain, do you not want to continue learning?â Ye Muyu said as she picked up some food.
Ye Zhao shook his head. âOf course not. I like to make porcelain. If I can make the best porcelain, Iâm willing to be injured.â
âRight? You see, I have the same idea as you. In the future, I can ride a horse directly. I donât have to worry that you guys will think that my weak body will delay the journey.â Ye Muyu was a little smug. Although riding a horse for a long time was tiring, the freedom of riding a horse was not something that could be felt by riding a carriage.