The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

Seeing Liu Ling curled up on the ground pitifully, Rong Sheng quickly flew over.

She immediately pulled out the handkerchief that was blocking his mouth.

"Woo - Princess, you are finally back!"

Liu Ling looked at Rong Sheng in front of her and couldn't help crying: "If you don't come back, I will die!"

After she finished speaking, she cried even more aggrievedly.

Ugh--

Rong Sheng looked at Liu Ling crying and glared at Lu Yue: "Lu Yue, come here and apologize immediately!"

Lu Yue rushed over and looked at the tearful little maid in front of him with a helpless look on his face: "Miss, I'm so sorry!"

He couldn't help but think back to what he had done to Liu Ling just now, and realized that he was indeed a bit rude: "I only offended the girl in a hurry at that time, I really didn't mean it!"

Liu Ling sobbed and listened to Lu Yue's explanation.

After a while, under the expectant gaze of Rong Sheng and Lu Yue, her crying gradually subsided.

Liu Ling wiped her tears, looked up at the two people in front of her, and said hesitantly: "Princess, this person... is he the guard of Prince Ming's Palace that we met at the hot spring inn?"

"right......"

Rong Sheng didn't expect Liu Ling to have such a good memory.

When Liu Ling saw Rong Sheng nodded, she couldn't help but recall their every move in the room just now, and felt surprised.

"Then Princess, when did you become so familiar with the people in Prince Ming's Palace? And what about the Fu'en Temple and the Empress you just mentioned?"

"Uh......"

Rong Sheng was speechless when he heard this.

Liu Ling actually heard every word of the conversation between her and Lu Yue just now.

At this point, it would be inappropriate to cover it up as before...

"Liu Ling, this young man is Lu Yue, the guard of Prince Ming's Palace." Rong Sheng whispered, "As for why I am so close to Prince Ming's Palace..."

Rong Sheng paused and looked at Liu Ling's eyes, which were wide open like bells. He suddenly asked, "Liu Ling, don't you think I have changed a lot compared to two months ago?"

"what?"

Liu Ling was listening attentively and never expected that Rong Sheng would suddenly throw a question to her.

She frowned, pursed her lips and thought for a moment before saying, "If you want to talk about changes..."

"That's true," Liu Ling came back to her senses, her eyes flickering, "Princess, I do feel that you have become more cheerful and active these days than before, and you even sneak out of the house to enjoy the scenery."

"Until now, you will never leave the house unless it is absolutely necessary."

Enjoy the scenery...

It turns out that Liu Ling has always thought so.

"In fact, I didn't leave the house to enjoy the scenery," Rong Sheng said frankly, "and I'm not Princess Yong'an at all."

"what?!"

Liu Ling's chin trembled in shock: "Princess, are you suffering from a fever? Are you talking nonsense?"

Rong Sheng glanced at Liu Ling calmly. Her surprised reaction was within her expectations. "You may not be able to accept it right away, but the real princess has indeed been poisoned to death. I am just her substitute."

"This is impossible. Princess, do you have any unspeakable secrets?"

Liu Ling still didn't believe it and shook her head frantically, "You were on the sickbed two months ago, and I was always there to serve you. How could I not tell whether you were real or fake!"

As Liu Ling spoke, her chest heaved violently with excitement.

She was sold to the marquis's mansion when she was young, and has been serving the princess ever since. She can be said to have grown up with the princess.

Therefore, she knew the princess's temperament, character, clothing and eating habits very well.

Even if the princess has suddenly changed her personality recently, from her appearance, figure, actions and expressions, it can be seen that she is still the princess of the Marquis' Mansion, and it cannot be fake.

"Well, okay..."

Rong Sheng realized that although he told the truth all at once, he did not expect that this was beyond Liu Ling's cognition.

"Whether you believe it or not, my soul and character are completely different from the original princess."

Rong Sheng said seriously, "After that, I will form an alliance with King Ming to do something big. As for what it is, I will tell you slowly in the future."

"Okay, Princess!" Seeing that Rong Sheng finally stopped saying those weird things, Liu Ling patted her chest and promised, "No matter what you do, I will support you unconditionally."

After hearing this, Rong Sheng looked at Liu Ling meaningfully.

The servants and maids in Mingyuexuan are so loyal and honest.

Presumably, it was Princess Qingya who carefully selected it for the original owner during her lifetime.

Rong Dexin is doing all kinds of bad things now.

One day, this mansion will surely be destroyed.

What I can do then is to arrange the destination of these people in advance and never let them be affected.

Rong Sheng collected his thoughts, glanced at Lu Yue who was in a daze, turned around and said to Liu Ling: "You go out first, Lu Yue and I have something to talk about."

"Yes, Princess." Liu Ling responded obediently and then walked out the door.

Liu Ling closed the door gently and rubbed her dazed forehead.

"The princess is the princess."

As she walked out, she said to herself confidently, "Princess Qingya told me that no matter what difficulties the princess encountered or what she became in the end, she would always be my master and the one I would protect until my death."

When Rong Sheng saw Liu Ling had gone far away, he turned back and said to Lu Yue, "I think Concubine Wei has also told you that the prince was attacked in Wanjing Mountain and was seriously injured. He is still recovering in the valley."

As she spoke, she took out a pen, ink and paper and wrote on it.

After a moment, she handed the paper to Lu Yue.

“Is this the location of that valley?”

Lu Yue took a look at the paper and found that Princess Yong'an was really a good painter, with clear depictions and smooth lines.

"That's right," Rong Sheng nodded, "The prince also instructed that everyone in Prince Ming's mansion must keep the news that the prince is still alive a secret, and must not let the crown prince and Li Yujing know about it."

"I understand this." Lu Yue put the topographic map into his arms and said, "But my lord, what did you mean when you said you are not the real Princess Yong'an? I am confused by what you said."

Rong Sheng glanced at Lu Yue's puzzled expression and thought that Song Xuanlin had not yet told Lu Yue who he was.

He is quite tight-lipped.

"Your Highness knows the ins and outs of this matter, but you will understand it in due time."

Rong Sheng paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Rong Jin and Liu Rufeng would be getting married in two days. She said in a deep voice, "But right now, I still need your help."

"Princess, just tell me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Lu Yue said this solemnly, but an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself, when they were in Prince Ming's Palace, Princess Yong'an behaved so intimately with my prince.

Moreover, the prince was very caring towards her and asked him to personally escort her home.

For everyone in the Ming Palace, this is a once-in-a-century spectacle.

In this case, the candidate for the future Princess Ming must be Princess Yong'an, and now I must establish a good relationship with her first.

"Well, it doesn't have to be a life-or-death struggle," Rong Sheng smiled awkwardly after hearing Lu Yue's impassioned words, "but it's a big project."

Rong Sheng then swallowed his saliva somewhat embarrassedly.

"I hope you can help me move all the dowry from Princess Qingya's mansion to Prince Ming's mansion."