C314 Chalcedony (III)

When she was cutting the plum branch, her pink skirt was accidentally stained with snow. She was not annoyed, as long as her elder cousin was happy when he saw the beautiful red plum branch.

"The corner of Miss's skirt is wet, this servant sees that the plum branch is enough, otherwise, let's go back inside the house first, otherwise, if this lady finds out, she would definitely blame this servant for not serving the lady well." Spring Rain was one of Mu Rousang's big girls. Every time Mu Fengchai went to stay at her house, she would arrange for Spring Rain to take care of him.

That was the reason why Spring Rain spoke to her so casually.

Mu Fengchai lowered her head, raised her skirt and frowned, then stuck out her tongue, then laughed mischievously: "Let's hurry up and go back. If my elder cousin sees it, I'll inevitably nag at you again."

With that, she took the lead and left the Plum Tree.

lass, who was hugging a red plum branch from behind, could not help but chuckle.

When he arrived at the parlour and heard the man's voice, Mu Fengchai's heart was filled with doubts. His brothers were not home, how could another man enter?

She was just about to send someone to look for the two servants when Spring Rain pulled her to hide behind a large pillar. Under the cover of the pillar and the treasure pavilion, she wanted to avoid a few outer males that came in.

Unexpectedly, the other person seemed to have come to life as he anticipated that there would be someone within the room.

That shout had scared her out of her wits, causing her to come out from behind the pillar. She then realized what had happened and couldn't hold herself back anymore.

Who knew if the person before him was faking it?

He held in his anger and asked, "Who are you? "How can you barge into a house so casually!"

"The Mu Family's Third Miss!" The man's voice was no longer as cold as it had been, but warm.

Against the light, she could not see who it was. Based on her voice, she determined that it was a young man.

He first thought, how did this person know that she was a Third Miss of the Mu Family?

Then, when she thought about it, more and more of her neighbors knew about her cousins, and she, as she grew older and her eyebrows went out, more and more people said that she looked like her cousins, especially those eyes.

Mu Fengchai had always been very proud of this.

She waited for her cousin to arrive before realizing that the man who had scolded her earlier was the one who had hurt her cousin's spirit.

Mu Fengchai didn't know where she was at the moment.

She knew that this prince had a wife, and she knew why her own cousin was so depressed.

How could her cousin, such a proud person, be willing to lower his head and lower his body?

Become the concubine she despises?

She was angry at the man in front of her for being heartless and hating him for provoking her cousin. She felt sad for him, but also wanted to sit around and enjoy the blessings of a wife.

The slight throbbing from before had also been suppressed due to these reasons. However, she had displayed it on the surface once more.

She wanted to test the man's attitude.

Sure enough, he only had eyes for his cousin.

Mu Fengchai was in a difficult situation, what should she do?

When they met that day, Mu Fengchai realized that she couldn't forget about him. It was unknown whether it was because of her cousin, or because of how ignorant she was.

Even so, she was still waiting for her cousin to make a decision.

Actually, she had already guessed the answer in her heart, wasn't it?

Mu Fengchai felt that living till now, was truly worth it. Compared to those people in the small mountain village, those little friends of hers who had grown up with her, most likely, in their hearts, there were only envy and jealousy left.

Who told her to have a good cousin who doted on her and doted on her?

He even helped her arrange everything well when she was young.

Mu Rousang had told her before that she hoped that the two siblings could always live in the capital, so that they could travel together frequently.

Mu Fengchai had already let go of that imposing man in her heart. She thought that her own older cousin's plan was for her own good in the end. Furthermore, with her experience over the years, if she listened to her older cousin's words, there would definitely be meat for her to eat.

Mu Fengchai was overjoyed. Dressed in deep clothes, with a dress that was like a lotus and a picturesque appearance, she was truly a cute, innocent girl who had walked out of a painting.

Her figure was reflected in the eyes of the guests, and there was a moment of surprise and surprise.

Yes, all the noble wives just realized that the little girl in front of them was extremely similar to Mu Rousang.

He was just a gentle and demure person, a soft and tender jade-like person.

There were countless similarities and changes between his brows.

She didn't want to comb her bangs, but …

When she decided to let go of the man, Fate played a joke on her.

"Young lady, the auspicious hour is approaching. Young lady, please send someone to urge young lady to go to the front as soon as possible."

Xia Ye was one of the Four Summer's. Mu Rousang's little girl began with the word spring. Her feelings for Mu Rousang's children could be seen from these trivial matters.

"Got it, isn't it not an auspicious time yet?" Mu Fengchai looked at the human-sized bronze mirror left and right, the deep red clothes on her body, combined with the 100 fold silk dress made him look extremely beautiful.

"Where are the brothers?"

Her other little girl, Xia Lu, answered by the side: "Miss, Young Master, Master Tang, and Young Master are at the Flower Hall."

Mu Fengchai raised her head to look at the sky, estimated the time, and then said with a brush of her palm: "To the left and right, we will have to pass by the side of the parlour. Why don't we go a bit, and secretly see what our brothers are doing?"

Mu Shi was born from a servant of her house and was born into a brothel. Mu Rousang and Mu Jinzhi were siblings, it would be better to treat Mu Shi than her and Mu Yiyang.

In Mu Rousang's eyes, she was the youngest, and often forgot about the wooden stone.

Mu Fengchai was an orthodox ancient person, she did not think that there was anything wrong with that.

Furthermore, the number of times that Mu Shi saw Mu Rousang was also limited.

Because of this, Mu Yiyang, Mu Jinzhi and Mu Rousang pampered her the least.

She was the only one who could speak in such a casual manner.

If, if there really was a 'if', if there was a 'if', if there was a 'if', if there was a 'if', if there was a 'if', if there was a 'if', if there was a 'if', would she regret it?

She ambled off with her four big girls.

Who knew that once they entered the small courtyard, they would hear the sounds of argument from inside. They could vaguely hear that her two elder brothers and her brother-in-law were arguing about something.

Mu Fengchai raised his right index finger and placed it lightly on her lips: Shh!

A trace of doubt flashed through her pair of beautiful and clear eyes. Weren't elder brothers very close with their brother-in-law?

Why was there a quarrel?

He indicated to the lass not to make any sound.

She lifted up her skirt and softly crept along the veranda towards the south window of the teahouse.

He perked up his small ears and eavesdropped on the conversation in the house.

"Jin'zhi, you were in the palace earlier, you shouldn't have stopped me."

This was Yang Zixuan's voice.

The doubt in Mu Fengchai's heart became heavier, and she did not know what he meant by those words.

"You are my brother-in-law. If anything happens to you, who will my brother-in-law rely on in the future?" Mu Jinzhi was so angry that he spat at him again.

Mu Yiyang also advised, "Brother-in-law, don't be too anxious, he should be talking about this matter for fun."

Him?

Who is it?

Hiding under the window, Mu Fengchai was even more confused.

"Hmph, how can this be a joke? "I refuse to believe that he's laughing and fighting with me. Who knows if he might be testing me? Since it's something that he shouldn't have, I should fight him with my life on the line." Yang Zixuan had always been a gentle person.

Mu Fengchai thought that only if she had something to do with her own cousin would he be perverted.

Could it be within the palace?

The image of the man flashed through her mind.

She had never told her cousin about this, but later on, that man had secretly come to the quiet garden a few more times. He stood under the tree in the back garden, quietly and in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

At that time, Mu Rousang had already made an engagement, she did not want her cousin's reputation to be tainted.

"Sigh, why would that be … "You've already ascended the throne, and yet you're still thinking about it. Back then, ah, bad karma, if I knew it would turn out like this, I would have stopped you. Who knows …" Mu Jinzhi's sigh came out from the house.

Mu Fengchai was even more certain of her guess.

However, it was unknown when these people had entered the palace and what had happened.

She wanted to hear more, but Xia Ye had already walked to the window with his back towards her. He tugged on her sleeve, indicating that she should look at the sky.

It was almost an auspicious time.

She stuck out her tongue at Xia Ye, then mischievously blinked her eyes, before reluctantly being pulled away by Xia Ye.

She had always been thinking about this matter. Even after the end of the year, she had never seen her brothers in a difficult situation. Thinking about it, that person had violated her own brother-in-law's taboo and touched his reverse scale.

As for his reverse scale, only her cousin was one!

After the age of twenty, very soon, everyone in the aristocratic circle knew that there were girls in the Mu family who were well-mannered. There were also people who came to propose marriage, and the person who fit her the best was the third young master of the Guo Family.

This was her cousin's thread.

Once again, Mu Fengchai saw that the things she overheard that day had disappeared, and she was inexperienced enough. She thought that the person in the palace had calmed down and decided to take care of Guo Family's matter.

Guo Family's Third Young Master looked average, she had a bit of nobility and a bit of dignity on him, she had once secretly played the role of a primary school student, following behind his brothers, meeting him face to face, eating dinner, and having a toast with him.

However, this Er Ran was unable to see that she was a woman.

However, she, who had been lectured by Mu Rousang since she was young, knew that the Third Young Master of Guo Family did not seem to be raising those embroidered pillows.

Mu Fengchai saw a familiar feeling from him that she hadn't felt in a long time. It was simple and straightforward like what she had experienced in the small mountain village.

She thought, if I marry someone, marrying the Third Young Master of the Guo Family, who is a coarse but thin teenager, would also be good.

Maybe some people were born without a destiny.

When she was a little hoping to marry into the Guo Family.

She had inadvertently found out about a matter that had changed her decision. Sometimes, a single decision could allow her to take a step into heaven and a step into hell.

On this day, she sewed a long coat for each of her brothers at home, cut off the thread with a pair of scissors and shook the thick brocade robes on her hands.

"Has brother returned from school?"

Xia Ye and the others didn't know, so she quickly replied: "This servant will send the little girl to ask her first."

From time to time, the little girl would talk back and forth, saying that Mu Yingyang had returned, and that she had returned with Mu Jinzhi.

"My cousin is here too? I just happened to make him a robe. Xia Zhu, help me wrap that robe up quickly. " Mu Fengchai instructed his own little girl to help her wrap up the spring jacket, and then brought his little lass along to Mu Kui Yang's study room.