The useless second daughter of the Hua family

Ever since Hua Miaomiao entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister has been completely neglected.

Princess Ling Lan's maternal instinct burst out, and she doted on Hua Miaomiao in every way. Hua Miaomiao followed her every day and listened to her talk about her childhood with her mother.

Ling Lan was a few years younger than Miao Ruzhu, and the two grew up in the military camp. Ling Lan was like Miao Ruzhu's little follower, and with Hua Miaomiao's uncle Miao Zhicheng protecting them, the two of them were rampant in the camp and became little bullies in the army.

When General Ling passed away, if the Queen hadn't spoken first, Miao Ruzhu would have taken the sisters to her side. So, Hua Miaomiao should call Ling Lan "Auntie".

Ling Lan got along very well with her and tried many times to adopt her as his goddaughter, but was fooled every time by Hua Miaomiao pretending to be stupid.

Hua Miaomiao thought, this must be a joke. If she acknowledged Yao Muyuan as her godfather, she would be afraid that she would be struck by lightning one day and suffer the consequences.

She had inquired about it these days, and Princess Linglan seemed to be unaware of the Chen mother and daughter's affairs, and the servants in the prime minister's residence also said that there were not many strange people in the residence. Hua Miaomiao began to doubt whether she had guessed wrong.

That day, Yao Muyuan finally couldn't sit still anymore, and he found an excuse to call Hua Miaomiao out.

"Miss Ling, have you found out about Madam's condition these days?"

"Madam? She's fine. No problem at all."

"Then why haven't you gotten pregnant in so many years?"

Hua Miaomiao looked at him coldly, "Anyway, the problem is not with Madam."

"Nonsense!" Yao Muyuan's face turned pale. Hua Miaomiao's meaning was obviously that there was something wrong with him.

"Prime Minister, please don't be afraid to see a doctor." Hua Miaomiao smiled teasingly and walked past him.

Yao Muyuan was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. This girl was becoming more and more presumptuous due to the princess's favor. Since she was useless, there was no need to keep her.

His eyes were full of ruthlessness. It seemed that the state teacher's view of things might not be accurate. He might as well try the method of the Western monk.

At night, Hua Miaomiao lay by the window to admire the moon, thinking about how to say goodbye to Princess Ling Lan tomorrow. Seeing the look in Yao Muyuan's eyes today, he was afraid that he had already had the intention to kill her. Although Hua Miaomiao was not afraid of him, she did not want to make Ling Lan sad.

Hearing someone approaching, Hua Miaomiao dodged and hid in the house. She saw Mr. Zhu sneaking past her window. Hua Miaomiao reached out and pulled the man back.

"Mr. Zhu, you still have the leisure to take a walk so late at night?"

"Miss Ling'er, hehe, you haven't slept yet."

Hua Miaomiao shrugged, meaning, isn't this obvious? Seeing that he kept his hands behind his back, Hua Miaomiao became cautious.

"What good stuff is Mr. Zhu hiding?"

"Nothing... nothing."

Not wanting to waste time talking to him, Hua Miaomiao grabbed his shoulders and turned him around.

When Hua Miaomiao saw the roast chicken and wine jug in his hands, she was speechless.

"Did you steal from the kitchen?"

"It's not stealing! It's taking! Taking! Do you understand?"

Mr. Zhu argued anxiously, feeling that if Hua Miaomiao didn't change her words, he would fight her to the death.

"Okay, okay, but everyone who sees it gets half." She pointed to the greasy roast chicken.

"Of course." He readily agreed. If he dragged her into the water, he wouldn't be afraid of her talking nonsense.

Hua Miaomiao had dinner at Ling Lan's place. The dishes there were mostly light. Looking at the green table, she didn't even want to pick up her chopsticks. Now her appetite was greatly increased, and soon most of the roast chicken went into her stomach.

Mr. Zhu looked distressed, "That's enough, I took a risk to get this. I was almost caught by the Prime Minister just now. I don't know where he was going to get a bunch of food from the kitchen in the middle of the night."

"What? You said Prime Minister Qian went out?" Hua Miaomiao jumped up suddenly.

"Yeah. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Come on, take me to see you."

"I'm not going. Don't ask about the masters' affairs. Besides, why do you care so much?"

"Princess Ling Lan is planning to adopt me as her adopted daughter, so we must not let the vixen outside seduce Qian Xiang's soul away."

"So you suspect that the Prime Minister has a mistress in his house."

"Yeah, let's go."

"No!" Mr. Zhu clung to the stone table and refused to let go.

"If you don't go, I will go to the princess and tell her that you broke into my room drunk in the middle of the night and tried to do me harm."

"..."

Poor Mr. Zhu, a weak scholar, was carried by Hua Miaomiao like a chicken and walked quickly on the road.

Fortunately, it had rained during the day and the roads were muddy. They followed the tire tracks on the street. When they came to a muddy path, there were too many tire tracks and they could not tell the direction.

"Let's go back." Mr. Zhu took the opportunity to suggest going back.

"You've read so many books, but it's useless. Think of a solution."

"I don't read the books of sages to do such things."

"Scholars are really useless."

"You're making excuses!" Mr. Zhu was not convinced. He knew Hua Miaomiao was trying to provoke him, but he just didn't want to be looked down upon by her.

"I heard from the housekeeper that the mansion bought a new house, and it seems to be near here."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Where is it?"

"I was so tired from running just now that I can't remember."

"you!"

Things have changed, and this time it's Hua Miaomiao's turn to suffer.

"Besides, I didn't eat enough at night, so my brain is not working well."

"A roast chicken."

"Five!"

"Can you eat that? Two!"

"three!"

"make a deal!"

Hua Miaomiao gritted her teeth and agreed, while in her heart she had already cursed the man who took advantage of the situation.

The two of them sneaked out of the yard and found that the Prime Minister's carriage was parked there.

Mr. Zhu backed out again, "Why don't we go back? What if the Prime Minister really has a mistress in his house and we catch him? He will be so angry that he wants to kill people to silence them, what should we do?"

Hua Miaomiao held on to his clothes tightly to prevent him from running away.

"Why are you so timid? Don't worry, I'll be there for you if anything happens. I'll protect you."

"Are you serious?"

"what?"

"You will always protect me?"

"Uh-huh... shhh!"

Lin Wei seemed to have heard the noise and walked over here. Hua Miaomiao and Mr. Zhu were locked in the dark corner nervously, not daring to breathe.

Fortunately, there was some noise in the house at this time, and I could vaguely hear the sound of quarreling and crying. After a while, Yao Muyuan came out, locked the door and left.

Looking at the carriage going away, Mr. Zhu was moved, "I never thought that a person like the Prime Minister could actually do such a thing as robbing a commoner's daughter."

"What do you mean?" Hua Miaomiao didn't know where he came from.

"Didn't you hear the woman crying? And that big lock? You can never tell a person's true heart from his appearance."

"Don't you recognize him as your master now?" Hua Miaomiao teased him, then picked him up and jumped over the courtyard wall.

Mr. Zhu was so frightened by her that his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground as soon as his feet touched the ground.

"It's no use!"