The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1313 - 1393: Girl, It’s Not Your Fault You’re Ugly

Dong Huiying discreetly observed the Eighth Princess. She was undoubtedly a beauty, whether in figure, form, appearance, or the grace cultivated by the Royal Family. She possessed an intrinsic beauty that was not outwardly apparent but internally radiated.

It was even hard to associate any wrongdoing with such a person just by looking at her.

Dong Huiying recalled the name she had heard numerous times from various people—Qinghe.

In her memory, Dong Dabao liked Qinghe, and in the end, Qinghe was taken into the Yuan Palace by the Eighth Princess. She thought of how Dong Dabao used to be extraordinarily ugly with a face full of black pockmarks and suddenly realized: Sister, you didn’t lose out. Who told you to be so unattractive, and who told you to shield Yun Ge from a disaster while enhancing your looks? The love of beauty is a common desire, no wonder Qinghe was drawn to the Eighth Princess.

As she was thinking this, she heard Prince Meng speak, "By the way, where is your Official Husband?" The Royal Family had many different titles from those of commoners. For instance, families like the Liang’s would have several husbands and could be called spouse, husband, or lord by their wives, but in the Royal Family, especially for the Eighth Princess, the Main Husband is not called Main Husband but Official Husband.

The Eighth Princess’s brows softened slightly, like an ordinary girl in love, "Qinghe has been unwell recently, so I left him in the palace."

Prince Meng sighed, "What a pity, I think it might be caused by worry, it’s a heart ailment. The three brothers have been separated for so long, who knows when they can reunite."

The Eighth Princess glanced at Prince Meng without a trace, only to find Prince Meng looking carefree, as if his previous words were spoken without intent.

The Eighth Princess curled her lips into a mysterious smile, "By the way, soon it will be our Fifth Sister’s memorial day."

"Oh? Really?" Prince Meng widened his eyes and then said, "Lao Ba, these years have been hard on you, I, your elder sister, have no abilities. The burden of worrying about the country and people can only fall on you. But you know, the days go by so fast; if you hadn’t mentioned Fifth Sister, I would have almost forgotten. Several years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The Eighth Princess calmly said, "Ninth Sister had another episode yesterday, she clung to a pillar calling for Fifth Sister, then hugged a chair shouting that it was Xiao Shiyi, and finally grabbed a pillow saying, ’Baowei, look, all these years, you haven’t grown, you are so light, I can lift you.’"

The Eighth Princess twisted the White Jade Ring on her thumb, "Over the years, Ninth Sister’s madness hasn’t improved. When she goes mad, apart from calling Baowei, it’s mostly Fifth Sister and Sister Shiyi she calls. But as for these three, Dong Baowei’s life or death is still unknown, though the chances of death are quite high. As for Fifth Sister and Sister Shiyi, one died in the palace, the other in Jiangnan, indeed, their fates were not favorable." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Prince Meng grabbed a wine cup and gulped down a large glass of strong wine: "I think you, Lao Ba, have the best fate," she laughed lewdly, "Now your wishes are fulfilled, beauty is in your arms, in the future, you must remember to take good care of your Sixth Sister. Your Sixth Sister is not capable, so in the next life, she will have to rely on you for sustenance."

The Eighth Princess looked deeply into Prince Meng’s eyes, as if trying to find something, but ultimately gave up.

This person... as always, foolish.

"I heard Shui Han came to your residence yesterday, I haven’t seen her in a long time, I’m going to visit her." The Eighth Princess stood up and left the table.