Chapter 3965: Will the Princess Become a Queen?

ally medicine in this world that can make people lose weight What kind of method is it" he pressed.Yang Ruoqing gestured and said, “That kind of medicine, if you eat it, will make your stomach upset,...Very soon, Yang Ruqing brought a pole and inserted both ends of the pole into the loops of the two bucket ropes, securing them tightly.

"Come on, give it a try!" she patted the shoulder pole.

Mu Zi Chuan then squatted down, placed the pole on his shoulders, and with a grit of his teeth, lifted it and walked away.

Two buckets, full of water, swayed violently on his shoulders, sloshing back and forth, making his gait unsteady like a drunkard.

He walked for ages, still going in circles. The water kept sloshing out of the bucket, so much that even the straw hat covering the top fell to the ground.

“Steady, steady, keep your center of gravity!” Yang Ruqing shouted from the side. Seeing that he was about to fall, she rushed forward and helped him up.

“Be careful!” she reminded him again.

Mu Zichuan's face was flushed, and he gasped for breath, "I can do it, Qinger, let me go."

Yang Ruqing then stepped aside.

Mu Zichuan dipped water with his hand and walked a few steps in place, probably trying to figure out the trick.

This time, he seemed to have gotten the hang of it. His steps were much more stable, and the bucket didn't sway as much as before.

Yang Ruqing said, "I see that Tang Ya's child draws water, not this way of going left and right horizontally, but one in front of the other. Why don't you try it"

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Mu Zi Chuan said, "Good," and squatted down to put the bucket down before picking it up again.

This time, it feels much easier to handle.

A slight smile appeared on his face as he said, "It seems Feng Tang's methods still work. In that case, I shall take my leave."

Yang Ruoqing picked up the straw hat that had fallen on the ground and put the bucket lid back on for him. "Take it slow on your way, and come back anytime if you run out of water."

"Good!" Mu Zi Chuan replied, picked up the water and walked away.

Seeing his figure disappear, Yang Ruohui smiled with relief.

This couldn't help but remind him of many years ago, when he was still a boy who only knew how to bury his head in books.

That night, under the cover of darkness, he went to the pond with a wooden bucket to fetch water. The two of them even got into an argument.

He and the bucket both fell into the water, she was the one who pulled him up.

Seeing him struggling to carry a bucket of water with his thin arms, she laughed at him and said: "A scholar is useless!"

Unexpectedly, the once frail scholar has gradually grown into a responsible man.

Great job, I hope he keeps up the good work!

On a rainy night, there were flashes of lightning and thunder outside.

In the room, Yang Ruqing left a dim orange lamp by the bed, making the room warm and cozy.

The mosquito net made of fine mesh is breathable and ventilating, while also preventing mosquitoes from entering.

On the spacious bed, a cool mat provided refreshing coolness. Underneath the pillow lay a sachet filled with mugwort and calamus, herbs known for their calming and warding-off evil properties.

After taking a bath, the mother and daughter put on soft ice silk pajamas and lay together. Yang Ruoheng gently told Luo Bao'er a bedtime story.

Baby Luo curled up beside Yang Ruqing like a little puppy, tilting his body and listening with rapt attention.

" … The stepmother’s two daughters, no matter how hard they tried, even going so far as to cut off half their own feet with a knife, couldn't fit into the glass slipper sent by the Prince... At this moment, Cinderella walked over from the backyard. She put her broom aside and gently said to the Prince, "Your Highness, may I try"

The prince said it was alright, and then Cinderella took off her ragged shoes that had holes all over them and put on the glass slipper for everyone to see.

Everyone was shocked, and the prince recognized at once that this Cinderella was the beautiful girl he had danced with at the ball a few nights before.

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The prince knelt down on one knee and proposed to Cinderella, then took her back to the prince's castle. The king held a grand wedding for them, and Cinderella became queen. And that's the end of the story, my little princess. Why are your eyes still so wide open You get more excited the more you listen, don't you What can we do about it

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Yang Ruqing gently scraped Laobao's little nose and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Luo BaoBao acted coquettishly, twisting her body and reaching out to hug Yang RuoQing's arm.

A sweet and tender child's voice asked her, "Mother, you just called me little princess. Am I a princess too But my father is the Protector General, not the Emperor!"

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Seeing her puzzled expression, Yang Ruqing smiled.

"You are the general's daughter, your father is not an emperor, nor a king from a fairy tale," she hugged Luo Bao tightly and explained patiently.

"The little princess that your mother talks about isn't referring to your position or status, but a pet name she uses for you privately."

You are the apple of your parents' eyes, the little princess in their hearts. But outside, you mustn't say these things. If someone with ill intentions hears them, it wouldn't be good. So don't mention them outside either.

Yang Ruohua also reminded, although she had been in this era for over ten years and had basically integrated into it.

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But as a soul from modern times, many things that belong to modernity are still deeply engraved on her, difficult to erase.

For example, the nickname "little princess," was originally called out spontaneously.

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But in ancient times, this was something to be avoided, or else you would be accused of plotting treason.

Luckily, Luobaby is now nine years old and understands many things. After instructing her, she naturally won't talk nonsense outside.

"Bao, how about going to sleep" Yang Ruqing softly asked again.

Luo Bao's eyes rolled around, "Mother, I have one last question to ask. After I ask it, I promise to go to sleep."

Yang Ruqing stroked Luo Bao's head, "Okay, you ask."

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Luo Baobei said, "Mother, do all princesses marry princes When a princess grows up, will she become a queen"

To be honest, that's how fairy tales are used to trick children.

But in reality, it's extremely complicated, you could talk about it for three days and three nights and still not be finished.

"Mother, you answer me, after all, is it true that all princesses will become queens when they grow up" Baby Luo asked again.

Yang Ruqing organized her words and said, "Fairy tales all follow this pattern, but reality is not always the case."

"In reality, a princess's husband is called a son-in-law. Whether a princess can become a queen depends on whether her son-in-law has the ability to become king."

Yang Ruqing felt that this was the most comprehensive explanation she could give.

“Mother, being a princess, I'm not talking about the kind of princess who is the apple of their parents’ eyes. I mean, are those real princesses truly happy” Luo Babao asked curiously again.

Yang Ruohua shook her head: "Being a princess is not as happy as we imagine."

"In the royal family, a princess is essentially a pawn used for marriage alliances. Some princesses are sent far away to wed, and they are never allowed to return home."

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“My mother used to know a Princess Nine, and she was just like that.”

This time when Muzi Chuan came back, he also brought another piece of news.

That was when Princess Nine, under the guise of a friendly visit to Tianhai County, assisted General Protector Luo Fengtang and Inspector Dayan in uncovering the treasonous plot by the county magistrate and his son.

Princess Jiu, having atoned for her past sins, successfully negated the consequences of her previous act of concealing the Qingxu Daochang from the Black Lotus Sect.

> be divorced!” Luofengtang muttered.Even though he held her in his arms, Yang Ruqing seemed to reach out and hug him back. But the lingering fear from these past days made her gamble, standing stiffly...