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Her family's Miss had been home for half a month pretending to be sick and staying indoors, but for some reason these people were still unwilling to let her go.

What should he do if those rumors reached the palace?

"What did they say?" Mo Qingyan's eyes slightly twitched. She had experienced this kind of thing in her previous life, to the point where she was not surprised.

Mo Qingyan could roughly guess some of them, such as her trying to climb onto Long Tianze's bed no matter what, or her being a proud and arrogant and despotic person.

For one purpose, after all, to make her name bad.

Chu Rou, you really haven't improved at all.

"Miss, you don't need to care about those gossiping people. They are just a bunch of long-tongued women."

"Don't worry, I won't take it to heart. They don't have the qualifications to make me angry."

In his previous life, Mo Qingyan had been through a lot of rumors, causing him to panic as he ran to the entrance of the Ninth Prince Palace to seek an audience to explain his innocence.

Luckily, Long Tianze said that he did not have the heart to take it, and purposely came to accompany her.

What an unforgiving heart, what a loving concubine.

"Miss, are you really not angry?" Seeing Mo Qingyan's calm expression, the Ah Nuo was in a state of panic.

"Clear your mind." Mo Qingyan didn't want to explain anymore. The only thing he could do was to clearly understand what he was thinking and try to plan for Lin Zifeng's future.

She had a lot of things to do, big and long-term, and this life was definitely not the same as her previous one.

"Then, Miss, do you still need to continue pretending to be sick?"

Mo Qingyan calculated the time, and raised his head, "Tell the outside, my condition is starting to improve, in two days, I need to go out!"

Chu Rou was afraid that he had lost control of himself. On one hand, he wanted to help Long Tianze use her, and on the other hand, he was afraid that she would actually take Long Tianze away.

At this time, Chu Rou already had the thought of killing her!

Moreover, she had already attracted the attention of the palace. If she continued to be ill, there would definitely be people who would guess that she was deliberately feigning illness, but in reality, she had other intentions.

When that happened, things would be even more out of her control.

"Is Miss going to look for Noble Heir Lin?" Seeing that Mo Qingyan's eyes were firm, Ah Nuo also guessed it in his heart, but somehow, he actually blurted it out.

"Why are you looking for him?" Mo Qingyan was startled, he did not expect Ah Nuo to suddenly ask that.

She did want to see Lin Zifeng, but at this moment, if she were to go and meet Lin Zifeng, it would only bring trouble to her and Lin Zifeng.

"Miss, I'm just spouting nonsense, please don't take it to heart." Ah Nuo regretted it immediately after she finished speaking. The young miss was already troubled by the rumors, how could she help the young miss create more rumors at a time like this.

Seeing that she reacted so quickly, Mo Qingyan also did not have any thoughts of teasing her, and sat on the chair and started to think.

The Emperor's attention towards her was most likely due to him discovering that she was in contact with certain people, and at the same time fearing the military power in her uncle's hands. He could not be careless in this matter.

Just as he was having a headache thinking about it, Jiang Wan hurriedly rushed in, "Yan, you finally recovered from your sickness. Mother has been worried to death these past few days."

Mo Qingyan was a little apologetic in his heart, but he had to comfort his mother, "Mother, don't worry, your daughter will soon recover completely."

"It's good that you're fine. Don't run around anymore. You're weak to begin with, so if anything happens, what should we do?" Hearing Mo Qingyan's words, Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief.

She knew that her daughter was very obedient and sensible. The matter of the marriage was making things difficult for her, but that was also something that she couldn't do anything about. Especially since the imperial edict had already come out.

She lowered her eyes slightly. She knew that Jiang Wan was only worried for her, and he would not say anything to make her worry. However, it was impossible to stay home and wait for marriage.

No matter what, she would not think about that door to the palace.

"Yan, I heard that the emperor is extremely optimistic about the marriage between you and Ninth Prince. Sitting at the side, Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to speak.

"Your Majesty …" Mo Qingyan was already suspicious of this matter, and now that he heard Jiang Wan say this, he felt even more suspicious.

In her previous life, she had never seen the emperor before she entered the palace, nor had she received any special attention. Even if she entered the palace to attend a banquet with Long Tianze, the only people she saw were the empress and a few imperial concubines.

"Silly daughter, no matter what, you are the first one in the capital to have been bestowed with so much tonic by the Emperor. This can't be a bad thing." Seeing her absent-minded, Jiang Wan thought that she had thought of something else, so he hurriedly opened his mouth.

Mo Qingyan regained his senses, smiled and nodded, "Mother is right."

Just when the capital was guessing that the emperors were beginning to think highly of the Ninth Prince, within the palace, the emperors stared at a painting with gloomy expressions and sighed repeatedly.

Originally, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the marriage of a prince, but when he saw this painting, he regretted it.

If only Mo Wende knew that he would recruit such an outstanding daughter into the palace, how could he have let that stinking brat, Xiao Jiu, off so easily!

Although Long Tianze was his son, he was not the direct descendant of the empress.