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Without waiting for Mu Rousang to nod her head, she pulled Spring View out of the room and into the outer room of the box. Then she lowered her voice and said: "You silly goose, don't you see that the young lady is embarrassed? Originally, it was sent to warm the sleeves of our young lady, but the young lady was only fourteen years old. Since there is no need to wear the warm cap that the woman used, I might as well cut it off to become a warm cap for our future young master. "

Chun Yi smiled and said, "Eh, why don't I know?"

Chun Ran put her hands on her hips in annoyance as she scolded with a smile, "Do you think everyone is like you? All you care about is carrying a big rock around the yard every day!"

"When I first entered the estate, the first thing Young Master told me was to train my hands and feet in order to protect our young lady. He said that our young lady has a moving personality and naturally can't be cooped up at home every day to be pampered.

Chun Yan smiled. "Whether it's Young Master, Young Master, Madam, or Old Madam, they all love us dearly."

Chun Yan said as he opened the box. Amongst a pile of hats, warm sleeves and collars, he finally found a white marten hat. He smiled and said, "It's fortunate that I took it in carefully.

Chun Jing took a look at the inner room before lowering his voice. "Fortunately, our Young Master's surname is Yang, not Su. I can see that that person has been cold all day and really doesn't like it."

Chun Yan rolled his eyes at her and smiled. "I thought you were an idiot. I didn't expect you to be so successful now."

"It's still not Aunt Liu!" When she mentioned this, she gave a bitter face and said, "Last time, didn't our Young Master get beaten up by the Marquis? Did you know, after my aunt saw that letter, she took me to her room that night to open a small stove? I'm silly, but I'm not stupid, so naturally I'm willing to accompany her to that mansion.

However, when Chun Yan heard this, he was relieved and said, "That mansion is not a place where one eats and spits one's bones, but it is much better than the Wang Mansion. The young lady has already agreed to the marriage, so I believe that there is a gap in her heart, and the aunt was not wrong. If you are willing to marry the young lady, then there should be many people around.

"Eh, why do you sound like you're talking to aunt?" Spring Festival Glow exclaimed.

The young lady may be living in Zuo Mansion, but if there's anything, she'll have a good grasp over it. Whether it's the old lady, the madame, or the little girl and the girl beside the Eldest Young Lady, they'll all be rewarded, and it's a good thing that all the young masters in the mansion are the youngest, and no one will not pamper her, not to mention that our young master is someone with good fortune, so you can't make anyone look at you like that. "

However, since Miss is the son of New daughter-in-law, Madam Hou does not like our Young Master. I thought that I should learn to be more careful and not drag Miss down with me. Even if Miss does not punish me, I will not be able to rest in peace in my dorm. "

Chun Rong wanted to continue speaking, but someone came over to ask Mu Rousang if he had finished packing up. The guests outside were almost all here, and since it was New Year's Eve, everyone was rushing home to eat dinner.

Seeing that he was almost done packing, Mu Rousang brought the few girls who came to deliver the letters with them to the Flower Hall. On the way, they met with the fake mountains and pine trees, and there was also a circular veranda with many carvings on it, making it seem as if it was filled with the elegance of Jiangnan.

Outside the parlour, servants had already reported their arrival. The ladies raised their eyes and looked out through the window, only to see that there was an eye-catching shade of red in the snow. It was enough to suppress the red plum blossoms on both sides.

"Oh, Left Lady, is this the young lady who is going to turn old today? "She was born tender, so why did she decide to marry off her wife?"

"Aiyo, in the end, she was raised in the south. She's really a pretty and delicate little girl, just like the green onions she's used to."

"Left Lady, do you have a niece? My youngest son is sixteen years old and has already entered the raising child. He only has to wait for three years before he can enter the Office of the Crown Prince to study. "

Left Lady looked at Mu Rousang dotingly, her heart feeling extremely satisfied with her attire. However, she still smiled: "Kids need to be praised, my family only has this one niece, she is so precious!"

Out of all the wives in the capital, who would not know that the Left Lady's family only produced a few male children? Even her stomach was full of ambition, and she had gained two strong men, making her even more envious that had a daughter. After that, the moment Mu Rousang was found, she fell for this obedient niece.

"Little sister-in-law, that day when you were at home, your brothers and mother doted on you greatly. They didn't expect that you would have a daughter who you love so much for nothing." Left Lady's second sister-in-law pursed her lips and laughed at the side.

"Second Sister-in-Law, I see that this little girl is really cute and cute, causing me so much pain. I only hate you and me for having no use for our stomachs, so I can only envy my sister-in-law." Left Lady's sister-in-law also responded.

Mu Rousang did not know that the other ladies were discussing about her, but she still maintained the noble smile that a lady should have and walked into the hall leisurely.

She didn't need to recognize him because the host was already calling out that the auspicious hour had arrived.

Since Mu Rousang's parents were no longer around, the owner had allowed Zuo Renyou and the Left Lady to take over his role. Chun Yan and Chun Yi then supported her to the front of the Old Madam Zuo one by one, first to perform the ceremony, and then to finish kneeling in front of Zuo Renyou and his wife. Then, they hung their hands in the hall to listen to Zuo Renyou as an elder delivering his speech.

With the lass helping her kneel on the straw mat, Mu Rousang couldn't help but think of the passed away Mu Feng'e. She was at the same age as the flower bud, and she still remembered her shy appearance when she was 15 years old, but who would have thought, in the blink of an eye, she was separated by heaven and earth.

"Lady, the admirer is here!" Chun Yan secretly poked the distracted Mu Rousang.

Hearing this, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, as she mustered her strength to deal with what was about to happen.

"Princess Huaiqing has arrived!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside.

"What?" Princess Huaiqing? "

"It can't be, she rarely comes out of Princess Mansion, why is she here today?"

"Princess Huaiqing, is it true? According to the older generation, she was also a domineering person when she was her age. "

"It can't be that the Emperor sent her here, right?"

"It's hard to say. She's the youngest sister of the Your Majesty, as well as the late emperor's favorite princess."

Suspicion started to surge in Mu Rousang's eyes. I wonder who the Princess Huaiqing is?!

Soon enough, a palace maid opened the way, and a woman who looked like a painting walked in. She wore a colorful phoenix tail hanging pearl hairpin, a jade tassel with gold inlaid on it, a white smoke dress that dragged the floor, a gold and silver double engraved phoenix flower makeup gown, and a pair of dark golden deer boots, and a smile in her eyes.

She then looked at Zuo Renyou and his wife, and raised her eyebrow: Master Zuo, Left Lady is safe!

A bunch of people kneeled down in the room, paying their respects to Princess Huaiqing.

However, she ignored the crowd and only casually signaled for them to get up before walking over to Mu Rousang with quick steps. She looked at her steadily and the room became silent for a moment.

"Are you surnamed Mu?"

"Reporting to Princess, this humble girl's surname is Mu." Mu Rousang lifted her head, a pair of pure eyes reflecting the figure of the Princess Huaiqing.

"Yes, it's a beautiful young lady."

Mu Rousang was not sure why she had come here, so she did not dare to reply carelessly. "Thank you for your praise, Princess!"

Princess Huaiqing turned her head and said to Zuo Renyou: "When royal brother mentioned about Sir, he said that in the history of the salt-patrolling court, Sir's position was considered by the imperial government, but it filled up the treasury quite a bit. Today, I just happened to pass by the mansion, hearing that a servant had come to report that you had returned, I wanted to greet Sir on behalf of royal brother."

"This official will trouble the Your Majesty to remember this. If you are an official in the imperial court, you will naturally have to serve His Majesty." Zuo Renyou replied with a double entendre.

The Princess Huaiqing nodded, she looked around, then her gaze landed on Mu Rousang and asked: "From the looks of it, you are giving this little miss a Jinnin ceremony!"

"Yes, this is my niece. Sang'er, come quickly and greet the princess."

Mu Rousang obediently walked in front of her and bowed again, saying: "My respects to the princess!"

"I seem to have heard my royal brother mention it the other day. Was it Yang XIaohua's fiancee?" Princess Huaiqing looked at Mu Rousang from head to toe, and sighed in her heart. No wonder couldn't let that fool go.

"Yes sir!" Mu Rousang agreed with a shy face, but at the same time, she scolded herself in her heart, This Princess Huaiqing seems to be very gossipy as well.

The ladies who came to observe the ceremony did not know what she was thinking, but they secretly praised Mu Rousang in their hearts, saying that she was a knowledgeable and reasonable little girl.

"You might as well come at the right time. Su Shuren, I'm going to ask you to come here for nothing today. I haven't even been a guest of honor!" "Don't you dare anger me today. You must do as I say." I wonder what Princess Huaiqing is planning?

She was the one who handed the handkerchief to Left Lady, and specifically invited Mu Rousang to be her guest of honor.

"It's good that the princess likes it, but it's Lady Mu's fortune!" Madam Su was not angry. Although the Princess had condescended to offer Mu Rousang courtesy, it was an honor no one else could ask for.

The Princess Huaiqing treated this place as her own home and sat down naturally in the hall. She watched as the praising hands were placed on the west side of the stage and Mu Rousang was facing the west as she knelt on the seats of the age.

She waited until the admirer had finished combing Mu Rousang's hair, and placed the comb with extreme care on the south side of the mat she was kneeling on, before Princess Huaiqing, accompanied by Zuo Renyou and his wife and the old lady finally came down to the east stairs to wash their hands, and after bowing to Mu Rousang and the others, returned to their respective seats.