The Frost Fall Palace, which was originally Mu Qinghan's residence, has now changed hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

In the courtyard, the two little palace maids who were in charge of sprinkling and sweeping were doing the work in their hands and chatting about the new and strange things that had happened in the past few days. It's nothing more than which lady has been favored recently, and which prince has done some ridiculous things, but the most lively discussion is about Mu Qinghan and his relatives.

"Do you say that Prince Sheng Yuan really likes the third princess?" The palace maid Jia leaned her broom against the stone table and asked her companion.

Seeing that there was no one around, Palace Maiden B lowered her voice and said, "How do I know this!" However, I heard from other palace people that the third princess Mu Qinghan is very beautiful, and she is much stronger than ours. ”

The palace maid nodded hurriedly: "I have also seen it from afar once, and it is indeed as beautiful as a fairy." But why do you say that people with such signs have been expelled from the cold palace for decades? ”

"We still don't know much about these royal secrets. The biological mother of the three princesses is the deceased Empress Zhaoyue, her mother fell out of favor, and even her daughter was disliked by His Majesty with her, didn't she just be sent to the cold palace! "Gong Maiden B said her opinion, even though it was 100% wrong.

"But I heard the older grandmothers say that Queen Zhaoyue favored the six palaces back then, and even the current concubines are less than half of her. Since she is so favored, what did she do wrong to ......"

"I don't know about this, but it must be a great deal, otherwise Your Majesty wouldn't have turned his face like this." For a while, the more they chatted, the more they became, and they forgot that there were other people.

"What are you talking about?" There was a hint of gunpowder in Zhang Yang's voice, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

"Princess!!" The two little palace maids were startled, and most of their souls almost fell off, and they hurriedly curtsied to Mu Xuan.

"What is the princess talking about when she asks you?" The palace maid beside Mu Xuanhua said that it was the palace maid who stumbled on Mu Qinghan in Yunshui Hall last time.

"Slaves... Not... I didn't say anything...... "These two palace maids have only entered the palace this year, and they are naturally too tender compared to those who are a little older."

"If you don't tell me honestly, I will tell the concubine Niangniang later, and let the Niangniang take the two of you to Shenxing Division to work as coolies." Coercion and exploitation, this is the most common small means.

The two little palace maids looked at each other, and one of them walked to the front and said resignedly, "Slaves and maids... It's in... It's talking about Prince Sheng Yuan. ”

"What's wrong with the Night Prince?" As soon as he heard about Ye Weiyang, Mu Xuanhua's heart immediately rippled.

"The night prince will set off for Shengyuan in three days, and ......" The little palace maid swallowed, as if she didn't want to say the words in her mouth.

"And what?" Mu Xuanhua asked, isn't it who came this time to form an alliance with Yun Yao? How could it be just gone?

"And the three princesses are going together." Gritting her silver teeth, Xiao Gong continued.

"Mu Qinghan? What did she go to Sheng Yuan for? Suddenly feeling bad in his heart, Mu Xuanhua's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Don't the third princess know yet? Sangong her, she has already signed a marriage contract with Prince Sheng Yuan. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xuanhua seemed to have been hit hard by something, and she was already too stunned to stay any longer. A little palace maid glanced at the two overwhelmed little palace laves, "Don't retreat yet." ”

"Impossible! That's impossible!! The mother concubine and the imperial brother have both said that the position of the crown princess of Sheng Yuan must be mine! How did he become Mu Qinghan's slut again? Suddenly, Mu Xuanhua reflected and shouted emotionally.

"No! I'm going out... I'm going out to find my father and mother! I want to ask them for clarification...... "At this moment, she just wanted to rush out of the cold palace immediately, so that she could run to question Emperor Yun, why she chose Mu Qinghan instead of herself.

"Princess, you can't go!" The palace maid next to her stopped Mu Xuanhua, in case something happened, it was his group of minions who were unlucky.

"Get out of the way." pushed away the people in front of him, Mu Xuanhua opened the door, but he still couldn't get out.

The guards at the door didn't let her go out at all, so angry that Mu Xuanhua clamored to see their leader. After a while, a sturdy middle-aged man rushed over.

"Fourth princess, forgive me for my humble duties and forgiveness for disobedience, we are on the orders of His Majesty. Without His Majesty's will, you can't leave the Frost Palace for half a step. The head of the Imperial Army looked at Mu Xuanhua and said word by word.

"Well... You wait for me, wait for this palace to get out of here, and cut off your heads one by one! Mu Xuanhua was furious and shouted hysterically, only feeling that everyone was fighting against him.

Unable to go anywhere, she had to run back to her room dryly and smash the furnishings in the room that had just been moved from the dormitory.

"Why... Why is everyone looking for Mu Qinghan? Even my father, my father, he doesn't love me anymore! Mu Xuanhua's tears couldn't help but fall, although she was rude and arrogant, she had a strong heart.

She didn't want anyone to be better than her, and she never allowed others to be above her.

"Do you think you're worse than Mu Qinghan?" There was a man's voice echoing in the room, obviously very beautiful, but with a deep banter.

"Who? Who's here? Come out to Princess Ben! Mu Xuanhua stood up in shock.

"I'm here." A man in red got under the beam of the house, it was Beichen Feng.

Mu Xuanhua stared at the man who was as good-looking as a demon, if it weren't for the fact that there was a night in this world, this man in red would definitely be the brightest pearl.

"Who are you? How did it get here? You actually broke into the cold palace privately, aren't you afraid of losing your head? Mu Xuanhua didn't dare to look at his eyes, so she only said angrily.

Beichen Feng said: "Of course I know that this is the Cold Palace, but since it is the Cold Palace, how can the four princesses of Yunyao be here?"

"You're here to humiliate me?" Mu Xuanhua stared at the person in front of her, but in the face of this almost perfect face, it made people angry.

Beichen Feng opened the window lattice, looked at the empty courtyard outside, and suddenly turned his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter to you who I am, the important thing is that I can help you."

"Help me...... Can I really help me? Not kidding me? Mu Xuanhua looked at the person in front of her vigilantly, there is no free lunch in the world, how can she not know this truth?

"Ridiculous, ridiculous. Why should I lie to you, and what good is it for me to lie to you? Beichen Feng now completely understands why Emperor Yun would let Mu Qinghan go to Sheng Yuan and kiss instead of her, the fourth princess.

"But... How can you help me? After listening to Beichen Feng's words, Mu Xuanhua's heart was also a lot more stable.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know, and I will let you get what you want."

"Then ...... you" Before he finished asking, the person just now was gone, as if he had never come.

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"You are still so calm, others are about to start harming you, but you are still unmoved." Beichen Feng walked in from outside the house, dressed in red.

"Aren't you the one who wants to harm me?" Mu Qinghan looked up at the visitor, and continued to draw the Danqing that was about to be completed.

"Are you drawing yourself?" Beichen Feng looked at the picture scroll under her pen, which was indescribably strange.

Mu Qinghan didn't answer, it seems that the word bosom friend is really hard to find.

"You're drawing your mother, aren't you? Also, you have the same hobby as Ye Weiyang, you like to dance and write. When he said this, he didn't know what was stabbing him in the heart.

"Have you seen him?" Mu Qinghan carefully looked at the freshly painted danqing and asked. Yes, she did draw her mother. It's just that when I was a child, my memory was already very vague, and I could only draw it by feeling, and I didn't know if it looked like it!

"Do you want to know, where did I just go?" Beichen Feng sat down and poured a cup of tea, and soon he frowned. He didn't like to drink tea, especially the tea produced by Sheng Yuan.

"No, because you just came out of someone who really wanted to hurt me."

"Did you already guess that I had been to the Cold Palace?"

"I didn't say you went to the Cold Palace." Mu Qinghan's bright eyes flickered, making it impossible to see the truth of her words.

"What a cunning woman." What to do? He really likes the third princess more and more now. It's a pity, but it's going to be cheap Ye Weiyang, thinking about it, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lai Chang's phoenix eyes.

"Getting back to the point, how exactly do you want to "harm" me? Mu Qinghan asked, a shallow smile on his face.

"What do you say is most important to women?" Beichen Feng leaned into her ear, and the evil voice sounded slowly: "Beauty, power, or a man worth entrusting for life?"

"For me, these are all optional." Indeed, she was so good-looking, but she was scratched by her mother with a scar that was not deep or shallow. And power, for Mu Qinghan, who lives in the cold palace and has seen a lot of joys and sorrows, there is no interest at all. As for the words of the beloved, you can think about it.

"Actually, there shouldn't be a woman in the world who doesn't care about her appearance, right?" The better people are born, he asks, the more they care about that skin.

Mu Qinghan nodded and said, "What you said is right, even if it is me, I can't let it all go."

"The scars on your face are not deep, if there are shark tears, they should be able to heal as before." Beichen Feng looked at her thin face, and there was a little pity in his heart.

"Mermaid tears? Easier said than done! The East China Sea has dried up, and there are no more mermaids, if you want to find a drop of mermaid tears in this world, it is better to teach me some sect martial arts. Mu Qinghan said with a little bitterness, how could she not care, it was just bullying others and herself.

Saints often say that no matter how beautiful the face is, it is not just a skin. But if even the skin is gone, what is left in the end?

"What are you going to do?"

"Whatever is planned!" Mu Qinghan replied very dryly, without a trace of hesitation. A show is about to take place, and she just needs to sit and watch it clearly.