Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"...Do you... need to be pitiful?"

Although Princess Kongling's life experience is really pitiful, she can tell Muyan intuitively that Princess Kongling is not telling all this to win sympathy.

Princess Kongling's eyes were twinkling: "September [-]...you are such an interesting person!"

"I'm 14 years old, second-class Huang. Compared with my mother, I'm really mediocre in talent. In terms of hard work, I'm not distracted enough. I haven't entered the realm of trials, and I haven't entered the practice of mimicry. Before my mother died, I never realized that I would encounter such a big crisis."

"September [-]. I really don't want your pity, your sympathy, or your help. I hope... I can be your partner and a person like you. When I was in prison, I knew that my family was really broken. But now, the family is still broken, and there is still room for change."

"But I know that if I don't work hard and don't have the ability to turn the tide, the country that raised me will perish in the hands of that woman sooner or later. It is the glory of our Nalan family, and we will never allow others to defile it! September [-] , I hope you will take me on the same journey as you, I want... to become someone like you!"

This made Mu Yan somewhat unexpected.

She always thought that the route for a person like Princess Kongling should be to subdue a bunch of powerful generals and use them for herself, but she never thought that this spoiled little princess would want to take the lead by herself.

"Cultivation is a very hard thing, not to mention, you won't have the financial resources of the royal family and Dan Fang to support you later."

Princess Kongling smiled lightly: "I can go to Huang Er now, and I can have those pills. It has nothing to do with me being the princess of Fuguang Kingdom, but because I am the daughter of the empress. These are all taught to me by the empress."

When saying this, Princess Kong Ling's tone was full of sadness.

It can be seen that she adores, misses and loves her mother.

"This matter... I have no objection, but the specifics depend on whether the master is willing."

"September [-], I can see that your master loves you very much. He didn't even blink his eyes for such a big event as a prison robbery. He never thought of giving up on you. He only thought about how to save you. I I envy your master's friendship with you, if you are willing to let me study with you, I think your master will not object."

Mu Yan was stunned.

She didn't think about what Princess Kong Ling said. All along, she naturally thought that Master would come to save her, and naturally thought that Master had the ability to save her.

But she never thought about a question—whether Master will save her.

Unknowingly, she had planted the seeds of trust in Master.

Yes, Master has always treated me very well.

"September [-], I don't want to force you. If you can't speak for me, then shut up for me and let me fight for it myself."

"it is good."

"September [-], then... what about you? I've finished my story, what is your story?"

"I have no story."

After living two short lives, Wan Muyan has encountered countless adventures, but if she really wants to make Mu Muyan recall these love clearly, her mind is blank.

It's not that she harbors a grudge and is unwilling to confide the past with Princess Kongling, but that she really doesn't have the habit of recalling the past, and she doesn't know how to sum it up.