Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1195

Chapter 1195: Chapter 1186: This Princess won’t argue with you, you’ll know soon enough _1 Chapter 1195: Chapter 1186: This Princess won’t argue with you, you’ll know soon enough _1 “Young master, wait for me.”

A servant boy followed and jumped down from the carriage, carrying a food box and brush and inkstone, hopping in urgency.

“It really is Wu Zimeng!”

“This chap, carrying nothing, wouldn’t be able to participate in the exam.”

Tian Qi and the others’ hearts raced, all perspiring for him.

Lin Qingluo’s delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her figure flashed, arriving in front of the carriage, took the food box and package from the servant boy, and in the next second, appeared at the entrance of the examination site.

“Boss!”

Seeing the boss, Wu Zimeng’s heart jumped for joy, and he rushed over as if he had wheels on his feet.

“Go in quickly.”

A warm smile spread across Lin Qingluo’s face. As he passed by her, she handed off the food box, bundle, and two Fire Spirit Crystals to him.

“Okay.”

Wu Zimeng’s eyes sparkled. He received the items and squeezed himself through the door crack just as the door was about to close.

“Whew, that was close.”

People like Tian Qi let out a sigh of relief in unison.

“Fortunately, we made it.”

The three girls also showed expressions of relief.

“Sister Yu, are you going home for lunch? Mother has prepared delicious food for you.”

Su Hu and his wife, having sent their son off to the examination, didn’t leave, but waited at the entrance for their daughter.

“Okay.”

Excitement lit up Lin Qingluo’s eyes, and she affectionately hooked her arm through Li Xiu’e’s: “I’ve been dying to eat chicken stew with sealwort. Nobody makes it better than you, mother.”

“Mother will make it for you.”

Li Xiu’e was pleased to hear this, her face full of affection.

“Boss, we also want to eat chicken stew with sealwort.”

The gang of disciples licked their lips, pleading.

“Ha.”

Su Hu was amused, and with a wave of his hand, he deployed his bold spirit: “Come all, we’ll stew several more chickens at noon. I’ll make sure you’ve had enough.”

“Yay, we’re going to eat chicken stew with sealwort.”

The disciples, including the three girls, all rejoiced in excitement, laughing heartily.

*
At dusk when the lanterns were just lit,
The three floors of Bright Moon Pavilion were lively, with big red lanterns adding extra brightness to the streets within a kilometer.

An elegant carriage quietly stopped in the hidden alley by the back door. The coachman skillfully jumped down and placed a prepared low stool in front of the carriage door.

“Are we here?”

“We should be, there’s noise ahead.”

“I can’t hear anything, the princess has good ears.”

“You’re just too nervous.”

Inside the carriage, whispers of a conversation between women rose, a delicate fan lifted the curtain, and a handsome youth dressed as a girl stepped out.

“Swish.”

The young man elegantly opened his fan, his agile and sly phoenix eyes slightly lifted, revealing an endearing charm.

“Princess, the back door of the Bright Moon Pavilion is ahead.”

Seeing his master getting off the carriage, the coachman respectfully reported.

“I see, you find a secluded place to wait. When you see Ming Xiang come out, take her back to the posthouse first.”

Xuanyuan Qing nodded, glancing sideways at the palace maid who was following behind, couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of her eyes.

“Yes.”

The coachman respectfully agreed. The corner of his eye caught the dignified look on Ming Xiang’s face. His usually taut face also couldn’t help but twitch, remarkably similar to Xuanyuan Qing’s expression just now.

“The princess wants me to go back to the posthouse first? That won’t do…”

Ming Xiang grumbled in dissatisfaction: “If the prince finds out that the princess is wandering around the Bright Moon Pavilion alone, my life would be in danger.”

“You will be coming out very soon.”

Xuanyuan Qing fanned herself, smiled helplessly, a hint of amusement creeping across her eyebrows.

“Absolutely not.”

Ming Xiang still disagreed: “I am the princess’s maid, how could I leave the princess alone.”

“I don’t want to argue with you, you’ll know soon.”

Xuanyuan Qing no longer argued with her and went towards the back door first.