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"Don't worry, little sister will definitely leave the palace safely."

Although she comforted the two on the surface, Princess Jing'an knew that killing a person in the palace could be used as a way to change the situation. Even if the people below knew about it, they would not dare to reveal it.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. No matter what, I have to think of a way. That mother of mine is not a merciful person." Yang Zixuan remembered that when Mu Rousang entered the palace, her heart was tormented by pain all the time.

Princess Jing'an thought for a moment, then said: "Don't be anxious, I will send some people to the palace to quietly ask, is Madame Loyal Marquis and Yang Qi back yet?"

"He's not back yet!" A terrifying storm was brewing in Yang Zixuan's fox eyes.

The room was silent for a while. Gradually, the sky darkened.

"Young Master, Princess, Young Master, there's news!" An aunt hurried in from outside.

Yang Zixuan slowly stood up and rushed towards the door. When the door was dark, another aunt walked in and asked anxiously, "How is my wife? "Have you returned?"

No one noticed that his hands were trembling. He was afraid of hearing bad news.

"Young Master, please be at ease. The Crown Princess sent word from the palace that she is staying for the night, which is a blessing for our mistress. She said that her cooking skills are extremely favored by the Crown Princess."

This aunt, who was married to Yue Yang in the palace, had followed Princess Jing'an's personality and called her Aunt Mu Rousang.

Mu Jinzhi and Princess Jing'an also walked out from behind the screen at this time. When the two of them heard this, they looked at each other, while Princess Jing'an poked his husband with his eyes: When did his sister know how to make delicious snacks? Isn't it all her doing, lass's words?

Mu Jinzhi gently shook his head as he pursed his lips. His little sister was just a beauty, since when did she know how to make those expensive snacks? She was worried about the Crown Princess's words.

"You can leave first and go to the tent to receive your reward."

After he sent the aunt off, he said, "I can only make some ordinary snacks, and it's just that I've been a chef since she was young. I'm afraid that I've long been unfamiliar with her."

Yang Zixuan nodded his head: "Jin Jin is right, the house is currently filled with servants, there is no need for her to cook every day, it's just that she occasionally gets interested and makes one or two dishes, and it was also done by the cook s under her guidance."

Princess Jing'an sensed something was amiss and said, "I'm afraid that the Crown Princess is going to vent her anger on my little sister." She then looked at the guilt-faced Mu Jinzhi and said, "My husband and sister are not wrong."

The wrong thing was that even if someone got married, they wouldn't be able to get it. What shouldn't be was her, and it would never be her.

"Hmph, if she dares to even touch a single hair on my wife's head, I will definitely make her taste all the suffering in the world." The originally warm Yang Zixuan was now as angry as King Kong, his pair of fox eyes were filled with viciousness.

Mu Jinzhi was very pleased, and said to the Princess Jing'an: "This matter was originally caused by me, and you know, I did not wish to do anything that would let you down. On that day, I followed your instructions and went to the south early, but left this mess to my sister."

"You can't be blamed for this. It's just the wishful thinking of the current Crown Princess." Yang Zixuan did not vent his anger on Mu Jinzhi.

"My wife, can you ask your mother about this?" Mu Jinzhi pondered for a moment before replying.

"Got it!" Princess Jing'an was worried that Mu Rousang might really get into trouble, so she said: "I'll head back to my parents' home right now."

Mu Jinzhi and Yang Zixuan said in unison: "Thank you!" The two of them looked at each other again, then they smiled. Princess Huaiqing was just a game of chess, maybe …

Princess Jing'an felt very sad when she saw this, but when she thought about it again, one was Mu Rousang's brother who was relying on the other for life, and the other was her husband, it was normal for her to be worried about Mu Rousang.

"Don't worry, with my mother here, nothing will happen to my sister."

Although Princess Huaiqing had married into the house of the Marquis, it did not mean that she did not have any informants in the palace. It was just that these things could not be said on the surface.

"Cousin!" Her gentle and tender voice pulled Princess Jing'an along.

For the first time, Princess Jing'an felt that Mu Fengchai's beauty wasn't inferior to Mu Rousang's. Her beauty was even more mesmerizing, and if she had even the slightest bit of talent, she would have entered the palace …

She shook her head and threw this ridiculous thought up to the sky, replying, "Don't worry, little sister will be blessed by the heavens and will naturally be safe."

If not, Princess Huaiqing would not have promised her precious daughter to Mu Jinzhi that year. This was a man with a simple background who came from a small mountain village.

Princess Jing'an stuck out her thin and weak chest because she knew that there were three pairs of hopeful eyes watching her from behind. She could not waver even a little as the pair of small lotus shoes under her feet appeared and disappeared between her skirt quickly and steadily.

Very quickly, they got on the carriage representing her status as a Princess Jing'an. Outside, it was already night time, and because of the curfew, the capital seemed empty, with only the patrolling guards moving about occasionally. On the quiet street, only the wheels of the carriage swept across the ground, and gradually disappeared.

Princess Jing'an had never felt that this road was long, but tonight, she discovered for the first time that the road from home to home was very long. In the middle of it all, she met at least ten patrolling guards who had asked about his identity.

In the Princess Huaiqing Mansion, a few large bright golden words were written in golden. Under the protection of the black velvet satin, the characters became more and more energetic, showing off to the world how noble the owner of the mansion was.

The carriage of the Princess Jing'an entered the red lacquer door. Following which, the heavy gate closed slowly, and the carriage's shadow was engulfed as well …

When the Princess Huaiqing heard that the Princess Jing'an had returned, she was extremely surprised. She sat on the wide backed chair and drank her tea slowly and emotionlessly.

"Princess, the princess is back!" The palace maid walked around the grand screen that gave off a soothing sandalwood scent, and came in to report.

Princess Huaiqing put down the teacup in her hands and said slowly: "Go ask Kitchen to make some food and tea for her. I'm afraid that she hasn't come back for dinner yet."

"Mom loves me the most!" The only person in the Princess Jing'an who could act in a righteous manner and act coquettishly was the Princess Huaiqing.

She carefully looked at Princess Jing'an who was covered in golden threads and peonies and was glowing red, and saw her rosy red face filled with spring. Slowly, a satisfied smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.

"Alright, now that I have a husband, I'll forget about me. Why haven't I come back to visit for so many days?"

Princess Jing'an tilted her head as she thought about it. It seems like she had just come back half a month ago to see her old lady!

"Mother, that's not true. Your daughter made some new lotus flower cake and eagerly brought it back to honor your mother."

She smiled as she walked to Princess Huaiqing's side. She did not dare to rush to tell him her request, but rather made up her mind. She would first straighten out her mother's fur before making her request.

Princess Huaiqing extended a hand to beckon her over. Seeing that there was a trace of anxiety on Princess Jing'an's face, she tilted her head slightly towards the window. The night was as dark as ink.

"You, it's still the same as when you were young. If you have anything you need mother for, you have to behave for the time being. Say it, from the looks of it, you probably haven't eaten yet, so it's good for you to eat with me. If you have anything, we can talk after you're full."

Princess Jing'an's words were stuck in his stomach, as she smiled and agreed. Princess Huaiqing called over the palace maids to set the food, and then turned to ask her: "You've been married for quite some time, how come there's still no movement in your stomach? "There are three ways to be unfilial, but one can never achieve greater results. Mother only hopes that you can lead a good life."

He felt that I was still young, so he asked the imperial physician about it. He said that it would be better if he got pregnant next year, that it would be better than getting pregnant this year. This year, he has been nursing his daughter and his daughter also knows that she should give him a baby.

"Only with a kid can you truly take root in the Mu family, understand?" Even the extremely respected Princess Huaiqing was still unable to get rid of this rule. She also hoped that the days in Princess Jing'an would not be blocked by those concubines.

"Princess, Princess, dinner is ready."

Princess Huaiqing waved her hand, signalling the palace maids to go down, and herself pulled Princess Jing'an to the table to eat.

After the meal, Princess Huaiqing was in a daze while carrying a blue and white porcelain tea cup. Princess Jing'an carefully sat beside her and gave herself another cup of tea before asking, "Mother already knows?"

"En!" The Princess Huaiqing sighed and said, "The crown prince is supervising the country. A bloody storm is brewing in the capital, it's best if you and Jin Huang don't stick out at this time. Be at ease and live your own life."

"Emperor Uncle …" Under the orange candlelight, Princess Jing'an found that Huaiqing's hair had grown into a tuft. It turned out that his mother was no longer as young and beautiful as she remembered.

"Mother?!"

Princess Huaiqing regained her senses and looked at Princess Jing'an's worried eyes, sighing, "Your Emperor Uncle recently said that he would meet the late Empress, the late Grand Emperor, and the late Empress."

"Then... Big Brother Crown Prince is about to ascend the throne? " Princess Jing'an only felt that the teacup in his hand was very hot.

"Enter the throne?" Princess Huaiqing laughed coldly, the world was not going to be peaceful anymore, the crown prince had no morals, and could not sit steadily anymore.

"Don't worry, your sister-in-law will be fine. The crown prince still needs the military power from Marquis of Loyalty, and right now, what his heart wants the most is that …"

Princess Jing'an exclaimed: "It's Yang Zixuan? Isn't he a concubine? "

"Silly child, you cannot say those words in front of Mu Jinzhi, otherwise, your mother will not be able to protect you when the time comes."

Princess Huaiqing rolled her eyes at her.

The Princess Jing'an stuck out her tongue and quickly replied: "I don't have any other intentions, I just feel that it's impossible for him to inherit the position of Marquis."

The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty state that a direct descendant is not to be passed down. If the direct descendant of this family is to be cut off, the direct descendant is to be chosen from the direct descendant …