The next day, the rain stopped, but it was still gloomy, and Mu Xi got up early. As soon as I opened the door, I watched Qingmei come angrily.

"Miss, it's so annoying, those concubines are too much, with the help of the powerful of their own mother's family, they actually divided the silver of Miss next month, and only left food in our yard, how can we survive the winter without a warm fire!"

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Mu Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly, there was no news from Nan Wufeng, they still had a powerful family to rely on, and her family members, she could only hehe, "Forget it, isn't the wine shop making some money, when it's not enough, move a little over"

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"Miss, Qingmei is too useless, if it weren't for Miss's shop, I'm afraid we would all freeze to death"

, Qingmei cried with a sad face, thinking of the early death of the second lady, grandpa has been ignorant since he was a child, and has been bullied by the eldest lady and the second lady in the house since he was a child, and now that the prince is gone, other concubines will also bully the young lady.

"Freeze to death?"

Mu Xi covered his mouth and giggled, in the past, in the modern era, there was no heating in the hometown.

"It's not such an exaggeration, it's not a slum, just wrap up a little more clothes"

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"We're all like this, and it's a shame that Miss laughed"

"Alright"

, Mu Xi habitually pinched Qingmei's face, "I'll go to the tent and I'll be back in a while."

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Mu Xi took the account book that had problems last night and went out.

Unconsciously walked to Zizhuxuan, couldn't help but stop, took a look more, and remembered eavesdropping on their conversation under the plane tree, and later learned that he had already discovered that he was always so prescient.

"Princess, princess"

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Mu Xi looked at the maid who ran towards her.

"Princess, it turns out that you are here, I went to Yingluo Courtyard just now, and the maid said that you went to the tent, and the slave and maid went to the tent and didn't see you."

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Mu Xi glanced at the maid on her face, "Is there something wrong?"

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"My master, please go and talk about it"

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"Your master?"

Mu Xi's mind swept through.

"It's a princess"

Beiluochuan!

Mu Xi's heart was clear, she almost forgot about this person, forgot that there was a foreign princess in this Yanwang Mansion, she had never seen this Beiluochuan go out on weekdays, and she had never dealt with her, so she was summoned for some reason.

"Princess, please"

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Along the way, Mu Xi followed the maid, and the secluded path led all the way to the end.

Wangchun Pavilion, outside the courtyard.

"The slave and maid sent the princess here, and the princess waited inside for a long time, and the slave and maid retired first."

, the maid retreated from the path.

Mu Xi looked around, looking at the path when he came, this yard was really deep, Beiluochuan was planning to live the life of a housegirl, and she lived in the deep mountains and forests, no wonder she rarely went out on weekdays, and her body was hot.

Stepping into the door, my eyes lit up, I saw a lot of yellow in autumn, but I didn't expect to see the dark green bamboo here, which has a unique flavor.

Walking to the door of the pavilion, Mu Xi cleared his throat, "Princess"

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"Come in"

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Mu Xi pushed open the door, a faint scent of ink floated in, elegant and chic arrangement, the evergreen bamboo outside the window, the orchid grass and pothos placed on the windowsill, the flowers are fragrant and far-reaching, natural, a five-string zither behind the tassel curtain, you can see the intentions of the person who arranged it, and the whole palace is planted with bamboo in the south of the windless Youlan Hall and this Wangchun Pavilion.

Bei Luochuan put down the pen and ink in his hand and hurriedly stepped forward, "Sister Muxi, my sister is polite."

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"The princess doesn't have to be polite, I don't know what the princess calls Mu Xi"

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"Sister Muxi, come and see my sister's Wenmo"

, Bei Luochuan affectionately grabbed Yun Muxi's arm and pulled him to the wooden case.

Mu Xi looked at the rice paper full of words on the table, and the ink had not yet dried.

"The princess's writing and ink are naturally wonderful, gentle and elegant, with the bold characteristics of the northern people, how can it be beyond the reach of others"

, Mu Xi carefully evaluated, she knew that Bei Luochuan would never come to her to appreciate Wenmo.