Old Madam Mu stared at Jiang intently and did not speak for a long time.

Jiang seemed to realize that she had just spoken inappropriately, but she had to do so.

That's to go into the palace to accompany the princess, Shuang'er is in the palace, maybe it's ......

So, no matter what, she's going to give it a try.

The moment Old Madam Mu turned around, Jiang Shi shouted in a low voice, "Mother......"

Old Madam Mu ignored Jiang's words, but walked towards Mu Zhiling and Mu Zhishu by herself, and said a few words with a smile on her face. Only then did he turn around, past Jiang Shi and Mu Zhishuang, and walked towards the door.

Jiang Shi only felt stiff and unable to move for a minute, Mu Zhishuang saw the grievances on Jiang's face, and suddenly yelled: "What's the good thing about going to the palace, please let me go......"

When Jiang Shi heard the voice, his face turned pale instantly, covering Mu Zhishuang's mouth, and he insisted on holding the words she gave birth to in his mouth.

One hand pinched the soft flesh of her waist.

Twist it hard.

Mu Zhishuang was so painful that tears almost fell.

She looked at Jiang Shi aggrievedly, Jiang Shi had a tense face, gloomy and terrifying.

Xiao Yuning walked up to Mu Zhiling, took her in her arms, stroked her forehead, and said softly: "Xiaomi, take good care of yourself, if you are not used to it, ask someone to bring a letter to your mother, don't wronged yourself." ”

Mu Zhiling was stunned, her mother hadn't called her name for a long time.

She hid in Xiao Yuning's arms, sniffed, like an ordinary child, her nose was sour, and her heart was a little out of breath.

After getting into the carriage, Mu Zhishu held her hand and let go.

The original smile on his face was gone.

In a small space, the atmosphere is terrifyingly weird.

Mu Zhiling was cold, depressed as if she couldn't breathe.

Rao is that she has experienced too much, and her heart has long been numb. But the person next to her once took away her husband and killed her. Her father is the murderer who killed her all over the house, how can she endure such an uncommon hatred, and how can she be indifferent.

She hated it very much, and she couldn't wait to let the Changfang family experience the suffering of the third room back then.

That's right, this time she must return all the pain and suffering of her previous life to Mu Zhishu.

Mu Zhiling silently turned her head away, opened the curtain and looked out the car window.

The scene I saw was the same as in my previous life, with busy streets, rows of pavilions, pedestrians, and enthusiastic hawkers.

Kyoto has always been bustling and bustling.

The more hustle and bustle there is, the more it can set off the coldness of the heart.

This is a road that must be passed to the imperial city, and it is also the only way to go to the prince's palace.

Whether in her past life or in this life, she has traveled back and forth on this road countless times.

Time passed quickly in the dissipation of consciousness, and soon arrived at the gate of the palace.

Mu Zhishu held Mu Zhiling's hand again, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, but that smile was a little crazy in Mu Zhiling's opinion.

Mu Zhiling smiled more naturally and decently, she had already been able to cope with such a scene.

Knowing that the two of them were coming, there were palace people waiting at the gate of the palace early in the morning, and when they saw the two of them getting out of the carriage, they greeted them and said with a smile: "Miss Mu Er, Miss Mu Wu, please." ”

Mu Zhiling nodded with a smile and glanced at Cuiliu on the side, who took out a purse from her arms and handed it to the palace people at the head.

The maid beside Mu Zhishu wanted to take action, holding the deflated plain purse in her hand, and then looked at Mu Zhishu's eyes, and quietly stuffed the purse into her sleeve.

The purse must have been changed by Gao's bag, much more deflated than what she had prepared before, and even the purse was changed.

If you give it up like this, you will be disgraced.

Mu Zhishu frowned, a little puzzled, why did her father want to be like this and not allow her to marry the prince?

If she becomes the crown princess, she will not only be able to glorify the lintel, but also help her father.

The palace man quietly glanced at Mu Zhishu, and then whispered: "Miss Mu Wu, Miss Mu Er, please come here." ”

Mu Zhiling turned around, but saw another carriage parked not far away, and some palace people greeted him and surrounded her.

Mu Zhiling fixed her eyes and saw that the person in the distance was slender, wearing a purple skirt that dragged the ground to look at the fairy, and the skirt was embroidered with gold and silver threads as thin as fetal hair, and the branches of the begonia and the perched branch flying warbler, and the embroidery was decorated with tens of millions of real pearls, which reflected each other with the gold and silver threads, and was luxurious.

There are not many women in Kyoto who can dress so luxuriously.

The man seemed to sense the vision behind him, walked through him, and smiled lightly.

Mu Zhiling held her breath and looked at her fixedly.

That person is the daughter of the prime minister, Pan Jiaojiao.

She can be regarded as understanding, but she is afraid that this time she entered the palace and has a lot to do with the matter of the prince's choice of concubine that she heard from her father and mother a few days ago.

In her previous life, she married Song Yingzhao early, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with her.

Now she still hopes that none of these things have anything to do with her.

What about the crown princess? What about the future mother of the nation?

Locked in this wall, she has no freedom, no happiness, and she has to compete with many women for favor, she doesn't have the mind, she doesn't have the energy.

Pan Jiaojiao saw Mu Zhiling and Mu Zhishu, twisted her steps forward, and said in a sharp voice, "Isn't this the second and fifth miss of the Mu family?" ”

She walked closer, looked at Mu Zhiling and Mu Zhishu holding hands, hid her face and smiled: "The sister relationship of the Mu family is so good, this is really enviable, it would be nice if I had a sister of the same age." ”

Pan Jiaojiao is the only daughter of the prime minister, and Luo Shi, a member of the prime minister's mansion, was born prematurely due to an accidental fall, injured her body, and has never conceived a child since.

Prime Minister Pan Cheng hurt Luo very much again, so he didn't remarry.

In her previous life, she almost became her sister-in-law, but she never even spoke to her, and she didn't know what kind of person she was.

But looking at Pan Jiaojiao's appearance, I'm afraid that she is spoiled.

Such a person likes praise the most.

Mu Zhiling blessed her body and said lightly: "Miss Pan's dress is very amazing, and she can be called the first beauty in Kyoto." ”

After hearing this, Pan Jiaojiao's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, took Mu Zhiling's hand, and said affectionately: "Although Xiao Wu is not as good as me, he is also a beautiful embryo, a little less gorgeous, but it is inexplicably pleasing to the eye." ”

Mu Zhiling pursed her lips and smiled, silent.

Mu Zhishu's eyes were a little more ruthless.

The palace people on the side were really anxious, so they said: "All the girls are amazing, but you have to hurry in, the princess has been waiting for a long time." ”

Princess Ning and Princess were in Shunning Palace, a little remote from the south gate, so Mu Zhiling and his party got on the soft sedan chair and were carried all the way.

Entering the gate of Shunning Palace, the three of them were led into the side hall.

The three of them stood still, but saw a woman dressed in a flaming red group of wide sleeves walking up. Under the eyebrows, which are as light as distant mountains, there are a pair of deep eyes, and the bright red lips are slightly cracked.

Her posture was graceful and moving, but the expression on her face was as cold as ice.

The awkward outfit made Mu Zhiling fascinated.

What a chic woman.

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