The Princess Wei Yang

sed his lips, nervously looking at Li Wei Yang.

Her insides slightly shook as her eyes fell on the item in his hand.

It was a half-moon shaped jade.
Taking a closer look, Li Wei Yang was even more surprised by the brilliant pure green color and graceful quality of the jade.
With the jade in her hands, she gave it a gentle stroke.
It felt like touching a beauty’s fair, delicate skin.
The jade seemed to have its own life and essence.
She came to a conclusion that this piece of jadeite was invaluable.

Her eyes shifted back to Li Min De’s small face and delicate features.
Li Wei Yang couldn’t understand and wondered, “Weren’t you wearing this on you last time? Why did you take it off?”

Li Min De looked at her and anxiously replied, “This jadeite had been with me since I was little.” He swallowed as his ears turned beet red.
“It was San jiejie who had saved my life so I thought—I thought I should give this to jie.
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“Give it to me? This is your most treasured item.
Can you really let go of it?” She stared at him with a smile.
She felt that this little guy was extremely adorable.
Unable to resist the urge, she reached out and patted his head.
The feel of his hair against her skin was softer than imagined.

The first time Li Min De saw Li Wei Yang, he had already noticed there was something different about her.
The look in her eyes was different compared to other people, like still water under the graceful moonlight, cold but deep.

He did not know how to tell her that he was genuinely sincere about giving her this piece of jadeite.
He stumbled nervously, “I .
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I .
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Witnessing the tenacious young gentleman trying hard to explain himself, Li Wei Yang smiled and returned the jadeite.
“You shouldn’t carelessly give away this jadeite to someone else.”

She didn’t get the chance to finish her words when her hand was squeezed tightly by Li Min De.
There was sincerity and determination in his eyes as he spoke in a gentle voice, “This jadeite can protect its owner! It’s true! Mother said it had saved my life several times!” The sincerity in his voice, along with the sound of his beating heart, seemed as if it could penetrate through the jadeite into the other person.

Li Wei Yang was shocked by his steely determination.
She said, “I also have one myself.
See?” She pulled out the jadeite that Qi yiniang had given her.
“This is enough to protect me.
As for this jade, you should carefully keep it with you.” The truth is, she felt there was more to Min De’s jade so how could she possibly accept it? “Come visit me often.” Li Wei Yang patted his head.

There was a tinge of sadness in the young man’s eyes, but it was quickly replaced with mirth as a smile appeared.
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In another bedroom, the servant Tan Xiang brought in a cup of tea as she noticed Da xiaojie, Li Zhang Le, was sitting in front of a mirror engraved with peony flowers and phoenixes with a grave expression.

Tan Xiang’s heart beat rapidly as she spoke in a soft voice, “Xiaojie, Lao furen has sent people to pick up the four silk brocades.”

“Take it! Take it all! A crow is still just a crow even if you change your feathers!” There was no one else in the room so Li Zhang Le readily expressed her resentment.

“There’s – There’s also the mumu in charge of supervising xiaojie’s Buddhist scriptures.
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.” Tan Xiang trailed off when she noticed the ugly look on Zhang Le’s face.
She swallowed the rest of her sentence.

Suddenly, Li Zhang Le grabbed the tea cup and smashed it into pieces.
Tan Xiang was horrified as she noticed the other’s slender fingers reaching for the sewing kit on the vanity dresser.
Zhang Le pulled a needle out of the kit, grabbed Tan Xiang’s fingers and using force, poked the needle into Tan Xiang’s fingers a few times.

As she watched blood oozed out of Tan Xiang’s fingers, Zhang Le dipped her own fingers in the other’s pool of blood then stared intently into Tan Xiang’s face.
“Do you know what to say?”

Pain from the injured fingertips shot right up to her heart.
Tan Xiang was in so much hurt that her face had turned white but she still said, “Yes, Da xiaojie accidentally hurt her fingers, afraid the blood will dirty the scriptures, will request the mumu to return another day!”

Li Zhang Le instructed icily, “Go.”

Once Tan Xiang left, Li Zhang Le shifted her gaze to her own reflection in the mirror.

“Li Wei Yang, good for you! Very good for you!”

Tan Xiang was a few steps away from the door and upon hearing the cold laughter coming from Da xiaojie, she couldn’t help but shiver.