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"Are you not feeling well?" He avoided answering, and his brows wrinkled slightly. Although he returned to normal, he was not willing to bring up the Princess Xiangyang between the two of them. If he was given another chance, he would be willing to use it to exchange for a life time with her.

Seeing him retreat a step, Mu Rousang thought to herself: It's really no longer the same as before. After she tried hard to forget him, she suddenly burst into her life, stirring up a pool of tranquil water.

"A little. Maybe I was tired from walking earlier."

Su Ruirui's sleeves moved, and he immediately spoke out: "Your Royal Highness, it's getting late."

Just as Mu Rousang realised that the spring scenery had yet to come back, she realized that Su Ruirui had definitely gotten someone to trip him up, and had even tripped her footsteps when she was coming back.

"Humph!" A cold snort, filled with killing intent!

Fan Yingde's heart was bitter beyond words. Today, Su Ruirui had arranged to meet with Mu Jinzhi at a meeting place, but he did not expect to meet Mu Rousang on the temple street. With just one look, he had attracted his soul, and was unwilling to leave no matter what.

Su Ruirui could no longer control his longing and arranged for people to hold back the spring scenery of when he went to make hot tea, only then did he have the chance to meet again.

Mu Rousang laughed bitterly, feeling sorry for Su Ruirui, who had lost even more weight, and asked: "It has been reduced quite a bit, do you usually not eat on time?"

She looked at Fan Yingde after she asked, knowing that such a proud person like Su Ruirui would definitely not admit to it.

"In reply to young lady, Your Highness has been extremely busy for the past year. There aren't many opportunities to return to the manor, and I often stay out in the open. Furthermore, due to young lady's actions, I …"

"Fan Yingde!" Su Ruirui's expression remained indifferent, his cold gaze sweeping across him, blaming Fan Yingde for speaking too much.

"Don't blame him. Your father-in-law has always been with you, always taking care of you. He must be the one who cares the most about your highness's body."

Mu Rousang had accompanied Su Ruirui since childhood, and the trust between the two of them far surpassed Princess Xiangyang's.

"I don't blame him!" Su Ruirui had never been good with words, nor could he learn from the rich and wealthy young masters' glib tongues.

"Even though there's no tea, please take a seat!" Mu Rousang did not know what to say to him, she had to remember that she was the second young mistress of the Yang family, and furthermore, Yang Zixuan had treated her well, and she did not want to let Yang Zixuan down, so, it was impossible for her and Su Ruirui to return to the beginning. Every time she reminded herself, her heart would be in pain, and Su Ruirui was not the only one who was in pain.

"Farewell and we shall be friends, Your Royal Highness!"

was reminding herself that she was telling Su Ruirui again.

"I know!"

Su Ruirui did not sit down, he only looked at her deeply and engraved her current sad look into his heart. He was afraid that if he forgot her, he would only be able to remember her after carving his into his bones and burying into his soul.

"Your Highness, it's time to leave!" Fan Yingde saw that his two bodyguards were gesturing to him, and immediately urged him to leave: "My prince, Princess Jing'an is here."

His gaze fell on her body, and as if an invisible hand had fiercely hugged her, he stiffly said, "As long as you are good, I am good!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation. Mu Rousang stared at his leaving figure in a daze as he muttered to himself, "Sorry, I don't want to miss you, but the Palace …"

It was so fast that even Fan Yingde, who was beside him, did not notice it. It was just that the corner of his mouth seemed to be curved yet did not curve, and his footsteps had become lighter as well. She still loved him the most as she walked out of the teahouse from behind.

"Yinde, I'm very happy!" His other hand gently covered Snow Flower's palm, as if he was gently wiping away the tears at the corner of Mu Rousang's eyes.

"Greetings, Princess!" The voice that sounded from the corridor woke Mu Rousang up. She took a deep breath, raised her head and blinked with all her might. The snowflakes that were blown in by the cold wind outside the window fell at the corners of her eyes, that was the pity in Su Ruirui's heart …

"Aiyo, it's snowing outside. Thank you for booking a room first." Princess Jing'an muttered non-stop as she walked in, and rubbed her hands together.

Mu Rousang had previously felt that her heart had been taken away by someone else, and upon seeing Princess Jing'an's anxious look, it shook for a moment as if the scene before him had only appeared briefly.

"Spring Scene, you lazy girl, the reason I called you to make tea was because you ran out into the wild."

She smiled and scolded the new spring scene, but there was no reproach in her heart.

Spring Scene quickly said, "Young Mistress, it's not that I don't want to be faster, but I don't know which rich young master went out on a trip and took all the boiling water out of the building, causing me to wait there for a while longer."

Mu Rousang's heart tightened, but she didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Su Ruirui's childish behavior.

It was probably because he was tired from listening to the play that Princess Jing'an was a little hungry. He made the little girl make tea and eat a few snacks before calming her down and blaming her: "You, you're already so old and yet you're still running around randomly. This toy has lost you, your brother should cut me off."

She was not blaming Mu Rousang for just complaining!

Mu Rousang sat opposite of her, and would chat and laugh with Princess Jing'an from time to time before sending the little girl, Wives, downstairs to eat. She secretly sized up Princess Jing'an who was eating happily, but fortunately, the princess did not notice her abnormal expression, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After drinking the tea and eating some snacks, the two of them went back to take a stroll on the streets. Princess Jing'an was happy, but Mu Rousang had actually lost all interest, she just couldn't resist turning her head to look at the teahouse behind him. Who would have thought that the teahouse was filled with countless stories of heartache, happiness, pain, and disappointment?

Princess Jing'an and Mu Rousang went to visit the Old Madam Zuo. Seeing that she was still asleep, they went out of the Old Madam Zuo's house and reported to the girls that several of their wives had come to pay their respects to the princess.

Princess Jing'an grabbed onto Mu Rousang's little hand and laughed: "Little sister, quickly go with sister-in-law quickly. I just happen to know a few more Shangguan wives today, and then we can use this reason to slowly walk around. Hmph, your wife is also very shallow, she thought she wouldn't let you two go if she doesn't want you to go out, but I don't know if I know what she wants to do or not, and will see how she jumps up again."

Mu Rousang chuckled and said: "Sister-in-law, then I will need to borrow a ladder to get to the top of the clouds." Mu Rousang had been stuck in the side yard and was feeling anxious. Now that she had the chance, he felt really happy.

"But is it very satisfying? If you want to weave a picture, give it to me! " Princess Jing'an made fun of him, there was a screen embroidered by Mu Rousang before she got married, it was just a joke.

"If sister-in-law likes it, let alone one, even a hundred of them can be used." Seeing her rosy red face, Mu Rousang really wanted to ask her how she was going to deal with Dong Xue.

On one side, their sister-in-law and sister-in-law shared the same heart. They chatted and laughed as they went to liaise with the other wives, while on the other side, their sister-in-law and sister-in-law enjoyed the show.

"Aiyo, Little Girl, how did you get yourself covered in snow? Where did those two bitches go? How did they take care of you?"

Although Su Waner said this, she was rejoicing at their misfortune in her heart.

Yang Juan Er was frozen outside, and he was also frightened, but he was still too weak of a mind to lean on the soft couch and smoke from the furnace.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to watch me make a joke?" "My mother did not say much. Besides, I sent those two girls to pick some branches."

Hearing Su Waner's words, she felt annoyed for no reason.

"Oh, Little Girl, did you lose your soul after being rewarded?" "Alright, isn't sister-in-law worried about you too?" She sat down beside Yang Juan Er, and then used her hand to push her away, and said: "Look at you, do you really look like something has happened to you?"

Yang Juan Er thought about the handsome Young Master, and without realizing it, he smiled, and asked: "Sister-in-law, do you and my brother know each other before marriage?"

However, Su Waner's heart spun a few times, and she laughed unconcernedly: "How can I? She had just sneaked a peek from behind the screen, but she couldn't see the flowers clearly. Why? Is there anyone who sees it? "

She knew that Yang Juan Er had always been a proud person, and normal men wouldn't be able to enter her noble eyes.

"Sister-in-law, why are you laughing at me? I've never met anyone beside me, I just met Third Bro." Even though Yang Juan Er looked down on Mu Rousang, he knew that such romantic matters could not be easily discussed, and only caused him to feel vexed.

The corner of Yang Juan Er's eyes clearly showed that he was flirting with her, and he could not help but guess that she was a person that he was happy to meet.

"Hey, are you going to tell me if that Plum Blossom looked good?"

The smile on Yang Juan Er's face grew bigger and bigger, and he said: "Of course it's beautiful, it's a pity that sister-in-law didn't go there, the plum blossoms blooming under the snowflakes, I have already told you to cut more branches for my maidservants, if not for meeting Third Brother, I'm afraid we would have had to play for a while longer."

This time, she really fell in love with Hongmei because she met him there in Merlin.

"Then you'll have to give me a few more." Su Waner was even more certain now, but she had nothing to do with what kind of person Yang Juan Er liked, she was afraid that there would be a show to watch.

"Un …" Yang Juan Er hesitated slightly, then said: "We'll see how much the maidservants has cut, and then we'll just have to give some more to sister-in-law. What do you think?"

Su Waner's heart was filled with suspicions, but she said: "Little sister is probably tired, I heard that the rice cake in the temple is not bad, so I sent a servant over to bring some, if not to eat some rice cake as a pillow."

Yang Juan Er curled her lips in disdain. What she hated the most was that dry and tasteless vegetarian cake, made with glutinous rice flour with dried fruits and honey.

"But the taste isn't too good. Sister-in-law, you should know that the pastries at home were all prepared by my mother with the help of a chef from the Eastern Palace. At first I thought it was ordinary and loose, but now I miss it greatly when I go out."

How could Su Waner not know that she was putting on an act? She called for the little girl to take out a plain point and give it to her, and said: "Today is different, I heard that the crown prince has personally come to dipping the crown prince's concubine safe and sound." This person hadn't even gone yet and was already dipping in. However, Su Waner felt that it was extremely unlucky.