C53 Invitation (1/2)

In the dream, that person also spoke. It was so gentle that it was intoxicating. It was cruel enough to make people laugh.

”Miss, Miss, please wake up.”

A series of shouts came to her ears. The scene in her dreams had been shattered. Mu Ru Yue opened her eyes and looked dazedly at Xing'er, who was anxiously calling out to her. He then looked at the sullen Prime Minister Zuo, as well as Murong Xi, who had accompanied him here.

”Miss, you're finally awake. ”Xing'er is really scared to death.” Xing'er looked at the sleeping Mu Ru Yue and heaved a sigh of relief.

Mu Ru Yue sat up and replied after a short pause, ”The prime minister has met with this consort. Why didn't he come to greet me?”

Mu Ru Yue's voice wasn't loud, but it made the Prime Minister understand. Prime Minister Zuo's face darkened, but he remembered that he couldn't afford to turn hostile yet. He only said reluctantly, ”This subject pays his respects to Seventh Imperial Concubine, Seventh Imperial Consort.”

”You're still standing?” Mu Ru Yue didn't pay attention to the Left Prime Minister. Her gaze landed on the still standing Murong Xi. She didn't forget that Murong Xi had mourned for her the day she got married. Furthermore, Murong Xi was the person who bullied her the most in the original owner's tragic life. How could she let Murong Xi have her way?

”I am the future princess consort, what right do you have to make me kneel? You're just a princess consort, you should just kneel before me. ” Murong Xi said with dissatisfaction. A pair of beautiful eyes were filled with disdain.

When Mu Ru Yue heard that, she smiled. ”Then, when you become the Crown Prince's consort, it won't be too late for you to make me kneel. ”Hurry up and kneel down, or else, don't blame me for being impolite.”

”You!” Murong Xi was infuriated.

”Alright, little brat, kneel down.” Prime Minister Zuo ordered impatiently, causing Murong Xi to feel even more wronged. It was obvious that her father would never scold her, but now, because of that bitch Mu Ru Yue, her father didn't even care about her anymore.

Feeling wronged in her heart, Murong Xi still obediently kneeled down. However, there was an expression of unwillingness on her face, as if she had suffered a great humiliation.

Mu Ru Yue didn't bother with her and asked, ”Prime minister, did you come today to deliver something to me?”

Hearing this, Prime Minister Zuo felt a wave of depression in his heart. What was this? He had come here to cause trouble, but in the end, not only could he not show his dissatisfaction, he had even sent something to the other party.

As the Prime Minister, how many years had it been since he'd encountered such a situation? Moreover, this person was his daughter. Thinking of this, the Left Prime Minister couldn't help but regret his decision. If he had been more lenient in the past, this daughter of his wouldn't have ended up in such a mess with him.

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world, and he would not regret it either. He couldn't have guessed what had happened today. Furthermore, Mu Rong Yue was a great woman, so it wasn't necessarily that he cared about her. How could he not marry the crown prince for the sake of Mu Rong Yue?

When he thought of this, the discontent in the Prime Minister's heart dissipated.

Looking at Mu Ru Yue, he replied respectfully, ”Reporting to the Royal Consort, this official has already brought all the items that you wanted today.”

”Oh? Take it and look at it. ” Mu Ru Yue said lazily. Then, she brought over the four boxes with the Prime Minister. These four boxes were very simple to wrap up, but it was also appropriate.