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"Mother, I thought of something. I heard from my sister that the direct descendant of the house of the Marquis is only one bastard son, could it be?" The more Princess Jing'an thought about it, the more likely it was.

However, Princess Huaiqing thought impatiently and said: "Don't care about those, and it has nothing to do with you and your sister-in-law, it deserves to be cut off from the family. Marquis of Loyalty has done this many times in the past few years."

"Hmm?" Princess Jing'an looked at Princess Huaiqing suspiciously.

The Princess Huaiqing was not concerned about the matters of the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty, and said: "Alright, since mother is watching for you, don't worry about it blindly, it's getting late, when you go back and tell Mu Jinzhi, I protected his sister for your sake."

"Mother!" Princess Jing'an stomped her small feet helplessly. She was already married to Mu Jinzhi, yet Princess Huaiqing still did not forget to suppress him, afraid that he would mistreat his own daughter.

"That's enough, even my married daughter turned her elbow outwards." Princess Huaiqing's words were sour.

Mother, your daughter is still your daughter after all. Husband is very tolerant of me, but look, there are countless princesses and princesses. Who can be as free as your daughter?

Princess Jing'an's words did indeed make Princess Huaiqing's face look much better.

"The capital is going to change at any time now. Mother must make sure that you and your brothers do not suffer at this critical time."

Princess Jing'an hugged her arm and acted like a spoiled child: "I know, Mother, little sister treats me very well. Furthermore, Husband only has this little sister, I won't help anyone else."

"Humph!" Princess Huaiqing looked at her daughter, and in the end, she did not reveal what she knew. Mu Jinzhi was not as pedantic as she seemed, maybe, she could really borrow the power of the Azure Sky to soar into the sky. Even if something happened, she could still protect her parents.

Princess Jing'an didn't know what Princess Huaiqing was planning, and was bored with her mother for a while longer, so she left in relief.

After and Mu Jinzhi left the Princess Jing'an, the two of them stayed in the study room and plotted again. No one knew what exactly they had discussed, but the viciousness in the corner of Yang Zixuan's eyes became even stronger.

The night was as cold as water!

However, Mu Rousang could not sleep soundly. After thinking for a while, she stuffed the pillow back into her blanket and crawled into the space to sleep.

He waited until the morning of the next day before he slowly crawled out of the space.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

A cold and gloomy chill came from beside the bed. Mu Rousang blinked her eyes and instantly felt the hairs on her body stand up.

She was so scared that she rolled back into the space and reached out her small hand to touch her own little heart. Luckily, last night she felt uneasy and crawled into the space to sleep, she really didn't expect there to be a snake in the palace, after staring blankly for a long time in the space, she scratched her head and toed her toes, she really couldn't think of a good idea.

"Ai, what should we do? Little Pig, what do you think we should do? I'm most afraid of those cold, soft snakes that can't slip away. Wuu, what should we do?"

Mu Rousang complained at the big fruit on the tree that looked like a pig, and completely did not notice that little pink pig winking at all, glancing at her with extreme disdain.

This was the so-called expert. He was able to hunt fish when going up the mountain, but in the end, he was afraid of snakes …

"Weird, that doesn't make sense. Even if there is a snake in the palace, how could it coincidentally crawl onto its own bed, unless …"

Well, she guessed the truth, but --

Mu Rousang looked at the black snake on the bed through the space. Hmm, I still have to continue biting my finger and think of a way to deal with it!

She wandered around the space by herself like a little mouse. Finally, she remembered that her qinggong was not bad.

"Hehe!" Mu Rousang's eyes lit up, the pure white glutinous rice teeth gave off a sense of mockery, and a small claw held onto a embroidery needle that glittered with cold light, as thin as a cow's hair: "Hmph, do you think I'm an idiot?"

Fortunately, she crawled into space last night to sleep!

the result of this --

After Mu Rousang removed the danger from her body, she slipped out. Looking left and right, she saw that there were a few palace maids listening at the foot of the corridor, just that …

"Hey, you, come over here for a bit!"

A small palace maid saw Mu Rousang pointing at her and immediately went over and asked: "What is Ang's order?"

"Where's my aunt?" Mu Rousang knew that Aunt Liu had said last night that he would be keeping watch outside.

The little palace maid quickly replied: "Aunt went to Kitchen to bring the breakfast there."

"Hmm?!"

Mu Rousang thought that since she was afraid that the other party would cause some mishaps, she could just throw herself into Buddha's embrace. Although it would be hard to kill her if she was a cockroach, her heart was still warm.

"This Ang will go for a walk in the garden. When aunt returns later, let her carry breakfast to the back garden to look for this Ang. Also, leave one of you to help aunt. As for the rest, accompany me to the back garden." Mu Rousang laughed weirdly.

"Yes sir!" When those palace maids saw her laughing like that, they felt a chill run down their spines!

Mu Rousang happily led the little palace maids to the back garden. Even a fool would know that there would never be a snake in the winter.

"Has anyone come to see me this morning?"

"Reporting to the Ang, this servant has never seen it. Before Aunt Liu left, he told me not to disturb the Ang." A small palace maid replied.

Her heart sank. It seemed that this expert wasn't necessarily from the common people. How could there be no such person in this vast imperial palace when she could be from high to low? It seemed that someone knew that the Aunt Liu was not easy to deal with and thought that she was just a weak girl, and with the few girls who knew martial arts staying in the house, they became more cautious.

Not long after, Aunt Liu brought her palace maids with them as they brought food boxes to the backyard, and found Mu Rousang in a small pavilion. She was wearing a peach-colored tattered plum branch's cloak, and was warming herself in the small furnace, smiling happily at the drifting snowflakes.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head and looked towards the outside of the pavilion. Seeing that it was Aunt Liu carrying food over, he smiled so much that his eyes curved into a curve, and asked: "What are you eating for this morning?"

"Young Mistress, your servant has made you some White Jade porridge with golden sand!" Aunt Liu replied expressionlessly.

Mu Rousang had long gotten used to her stiff face, but after hearing her reply, she rolled her eyes, it was clearly glutinous rice porridge, the sound was extremely golden, but she quickly replied: "Bring the bowl over quickly, I'm really hungry."

Aunt Liu did as she was told and ordered the palace maids by her side to bring out more charcoal so that the fire in the stove would be bigger. On the other hand, she personally placed the small plate of fried golden cake, sesame seed roll and soy sauce on the table and also placed the glutinous rice porridge on the stone table.

"Young Mistress, this porridge is freshly cooked. I'm afraid it's still a little hot. Don't burn your mouth!"

Mu Rousang's small hand picked up the exquisite and white porcelain spoon, carefully blew on it, and then slowly ate the food bit by bit. Aunt Liu blinked her eyes, since when did Owner become so graceful during meals, and her speed …

With Mu Rousang's slow motion, they finally finished the bowl of porridge. After a few snacks, a sharp scream came from the palace in front of them!

She put down the bowl of porridge and carefully wiped the corner of her mouth with the handkerchief. Then, she slowly said, "What happened earlier?"

Only Aunt Liu, who knew her best, could see a trace of schadenfreude in the corner of her eyes.

Naturally, none of the people in the pavilion could answer this question. Mu Rousang tilted her head and looked at the little snowflakes that were scattered outside the pavilion.

She had not yet decided which to choose when she stumbled forward with a court lady.

"An, An, Ang!" That little palace maid was truly frightened. Her body trembled like a sieve, and her face was pale white. Her lips were dark purple.

Mu Rousang calmly glanced at her, and said: "Sigh, it's really too cold today. Aunt, give this little girl a cup of hot tea to warm her body."

All of the palace maids in the pavilion felt their scalps tighten. The palace maid who came to report was so frightened that her face became drained of color, and she forced herself not to cry.

These palace maids were all imperial concubines – Yang Juan Er had sent them to serve Mu Rousang, clearly saying that she did not want to stay as a servant. Wasn't this slapping Yang Juan Er's face?

Aunt Liu did as she was told and brewed a cup of tea for the young palace maid. She passed it to her and said: "Young Mistress has always been a kind person."

But these words, when paired with her expressionless face, made her feel a sense of joy no matter how she looked at it.

"Drink some tea before replying!"

The lips of the young palace maid twitched, but since the tea was passed to Aunt Liu, she had no choice but to think further, taking a deep breath, taking a sip, her expression changed slightly, but she did not dare to make a sound. Seeing that Aunt Liu was staring at her, she could only force herself to drink the cup of warm tea.

"It tastes great!" Mu Rousang asked her with interest.

"Yes!" The Ang has its own tea leaves? " Seeing that Mu Rousang was not angry, the young palace maid carefully asked what she thought.

"Yes, these tea leaves are self-made by my family's Spring Breeze. There's no helping it, I'm too used to drinking the tea that she makes, and I can't even get used to the tea leaves by the side. I've asked the Crown Princess to worry too much."

When Mu Rousang first took a sip of the tea, she knew that Aunt Liu had brought this tea leaves into the palace. She thought that she had been searched thoroughly, but after she thought about it, they had entered the palace together with Madame Loyal Marquis yesterday, so naturally they did not search her as strictly as they did.

"Young mistress, these tea leaves are beyond the eyes of the imperial palace's aunts." The Aunt Liu replied respectfully.

Mu Rousang nodded her head, and of course the palace knew, then why did Yang Juan Er send someone to deliver the tea leaves for him?

"Young Mistress, the palace is not like the outside world. The Crown Princess also has good intentions, she wants to remember that the young mistress likes to drink tea." Aunt Liu's words reminded her.

It was true that Mu Rousang liked to drink tea, but what she liked to drink were beautiful flowers and tea, it was not that kind of green tea with a few leaves fluttering about. Yang Juan Er had been pampered since he was young, how could she be so attentive? With a sigh, it seemed that someone was fighting over the fish and clams. This was something that benefited everyone.