Chapter 5

Next, Muyun Geun looked at the three people's eyes in front of her with satisfaction, and she could not help smiling, but there was a chill in her eyes, waiting for the following.

Mu Lingzhu is biting her lips, thinking that Mu Yunjin did not know what was wrong with her in these two days. She even dared to contradict her father.

Just want to speak, Su Biqing pulled her sleeve, handed her a wink, motioned her not to talk.

Muxiang soon came back to her senses, and looked at Muyun Geun's eyes. There was even a flash of killing intention. Maybe the anger had burned to the top of her head. Muxiang just shouted, "come! Tie up the rebellious girl, and today we will whip her dozens of whips to let her taste the family method of Mu! "

Just as several domestic servants appeared and wanted to tie Mu Yunjin, a voice mixed in, "master, madam, mother Qu, who is beside Mrs Qin, has come to the mansion."

Hearing that it was the people around Princess Qin, Muxiang Su Biqing and others changed their looks, glanced at Muyun Geun standing on one side, and then strode towards the front hall of Xiangfu.

In the vestibule, an old lady in a palace dress stood there. When she saw the figure of Muxiang and Su Biqing, she stroked them.

"Mother Qu doesn't have to be polite. She has to be seated." Muxiang sits in the main position and points to the side.

Mother Qu shook her head, smiled and said, "the old slave came here today after the imperial concubine's words. Three days later, three young ladies Xuanmu and four young ladies entered the palace."

"And the Pearl of spirit?" As soon as Su Biqing heard the name of Miss Mu Si, her eyes lit up.

Mother Qu nodded. "The old slave has already sent an oral message. Three days later, I will ask two young ladies to be ready."

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After Qu mammy left, Mu Yunjin looked at Mu Xiangqi's iron green face, slightly hooked the corner of her lips, and sighed in her heart that Qu mammy had come at the right time.

Three days later, I will go to the palace to see the imperial concubine. I'm afraid that the master of Muxiang dare not apply family rules to her at this time. Otherwise, the Muxiang will be covered with scars and will not be able to get well.

Mu Lingzhu stands on one side and looks at the smile on Mu Yunjin's face. Her fingers are slightly clenched. She wants to speak, but she is stopped by Su Biqing again.

Su Biqing glanced sideways at mu Lingzhu and said with a smile, "Pearl, tomorrow is the annual duel contest in our butterfly flower city. I think there will be many literati and scholars gathered here. You are the number one literati for three years. Don't let your father and mother down this year."

Su Biqing's words fell, and she swept her eyes and bathed her face and cloud.

After hearing the Douwen contest, Muxiang's face relaxed a little. After catching a glimpse of Muyun Geun, who was still standing in the hall, he snorted, "what are you still doing here? Don't go back to your flower picking Pavilion!"

Muyun Geun didn't answer back either. She left her mouth and walked out of the hall.

When I returned to the flower picking Pavilion, I saw Zixiang standing outside the door, looking eager. When I saw the figure of muyunjin, Zixiang immediately grinned and ran to it.

"Miss, you are back at last."

Muyun Geun reached out to poke Zixiang's forehead and said with a smile, "look at you sweating, what are you flustered about!"

Muyun Geun said with a smile and went inside.

After stepping into the house, Zixiang helps Muyun Geun pour a glass of water. After drinking water, Muyun Geun starts to ask, "what's the name of that duewen competition in butterfly flower city?"

"Douwen competition is the most expected competition of people in butterfly flower city every year. Because every year, the author is the emperor. So many scholars want to take this competition and get the emperor's appreciation. "

"The fourth young lady of our mansion has been the leader of the competition since she first participated in it three years ago, so she has added a lot of luster to our mansion."

Zixiang's eyebrows fluttered and danced. After finishing the last sentence, she covered her mouth subconsciously and glanced at Yunjin's expression.

Mu Yunjin listens to Zixiang's words, but she doesn't go to her heart at all.

After a while, Muyun Geun took another sip of tea and raised her lips. "Since this competition is so interesting, I will go to see the world tomorrow anyway."

"Miss, you..." Zixiang's eyes are wide open, some dare not go on.

Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows. "What are you doing with such a big stare? Are you scared? "

Zixiang nodded.

Muyun Geun smiled and looked at Zixiang amusingly. "You, cowardice is not a good thing."