It's a pity that she is blessed, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like her, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very benevolent and righteous, and took the initiative to ask the current saint to canonize her as a princess and give her to marry Xiyue. Later, most of them didn't die, and they couldn't hang up their faces, so they said that they would not get along with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from now on, and they also said that they wanted to leave the Mu Mansion. ”

As soon as the woman in green finished speaking, another woman in blue next to her said: "That's it, it's her own wishful thinking, and she doesn't look at what virtues she has, and she dares to climb our noble as a god, His Royal Highness the Prince." In my opinion, even a woman like her, who has no looks and no talent, will not ask for it for nothing. ”

Another woman also said: "That is, it is not easy for a beggar to beg for money, and it is not easy to get a day's food money to support her, but he has to starve to death, which beggar would do such a life-sacrificing business?" Probably only a fool would want to marry her. ”

A group of people said one by one, Mo Ziqian nodded from time to time when he listened, his eyes drifted to the side of the palace night, and saw that he was no different except for the occasional dimming of his eyes, and a few traces of strange light flowed under his clear eyes, and no one noticed.

"Have you heard where Miss Mu went later? Ben Gongzi has heard that she has never returned to Mufu since that day, nor has she ever appeared in front of people, so to speak, she has disappeared since that day, do you know if she is hiding in this flower street? ”

A woman smiled and asked, "Childe, don't you admire that Miss Mu?" ”

Mo Ziqian smiled "hehe" and said: "The girl said that she laughed, my son has never seen Miss Mu, how can I admire her?" What's more, she used to be the woman of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how could this son think about it? This son is just as curious as the people of Yecheng, where can she go after she leaves Mufu, should she commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, just saved by you, and then hiding, right? ”

A table of people laughed heartily, and Aunt Hong, who was standing in the hidden place on the second floor to observe the situation on the first floor, frowned, and said to the people on the side: "These people have extraordinary backgrounds, if one is not careful, I am afraid that they will come out of the basket." ”

The person next to her replied, "Do you want to call the dragonflies out to serve them?" Dragonfly is clever and sleek, and it should be more than enough to deal with the three of them. ”

"Dragonflies are sophisticated, but who are these people? If you send dragonflies out, it is a clear way to tell them that we have guessed their identity, and we are very cautious about them, lest they will not be served well, and even more afraid that they will find out something. Aunt Hong whispered, with a cautious look on her delicate face.

"In this Yecheng, sometimes people can't be too smart, too smart will make people suspicious. What's more, the dragonfly is also serving her old customers, and she can't leave. ”

Suddenly, thinking of Yun Jinghua, who had just been taken in today, her eyes lit up, this was a good opportunity to test Bai Mulan!

"You go and find Bai Mulan, she is a newcomer, and she won't make the three of them suspicious. Besides, she just came here, and she wasn't familiar with Yunshang Pavilion, even if they wanted to find out something, even if she wanted to tell them, she couldn't say anything.

If she was really sent by someone and caused trouble by saying something that shouldn't be said, as long as they checked, they would know that she had just entered Yunshang Pavilion today, and her words and deeds had little to do with Yunshang Pavilion.

When you go, remember to give her a decent set of clothes, these people don't like vulgar powder like other playboys, you have to let her wear a decent dress before coming out. ”