Mu Wenran nodded solemnly, Mother Gui watched from the side, the tip of her nose seemed to smell the sweet and greasy fragrance, her brows furrowed, and she didn't treat herself as an outsider at this time, she stepped over in a few steps, twisted some of the powder with her hand, and sniffed it lightly on the tip of her nose.

"Yo, this powder is the same medicine I used to give to those disobedient girls." Mother Gui was surprised, she thought that these methods only existed in the Qinglou, but she didn't expect that the dignified concubine would also use this thing, which is really terrifying.

Sachet...... Mu Wenran looked thoughtfully at the three or four sachets on Gui's mother's waist, which were the usual styles of ancient women.

"The medicine in this sachet is very pure, it is a precious anesthetic, it is the juice of the mandala flower mixed with drugs such as Dangmenzi, this medicine is the main medicine, and other drugs are supplemented." Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, Xiaobao inhaled some of the powder stained on Mu Wenran's fingers and studied it for a while, and then made up his mind.

Mu Wenran held his chin and smiled and stretched out his hand to Gui's mother. "Mother Gui, take me a look at your sachet."

Mother Gui didn't know what Mu Wenran wanted her sachet to do, but she obediently untied all the sachets on her waist and handed them to her.

Mu Wenran looked at these sachets, picked up one and weighed it, this weight is not light, it must be heavy to hang on his waist on weekdays.

"Look at this sachet, is it different from the one that the concubine often carries around?" She handed the sachet to Jing Anyao, who took it and looked at it carefully, shaking her head.

"In addition to the style and workmanship, there is not much difference, the concubine loves incense, and there will probably be more spices in the sachet." He looked at Mu Wenran for a long time, and Mu Wenran also looked at him.

Jing Anyao's eyes suddenly froze, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he clenched the sachet in his hand.

"What do you mean......"

"The weight of this sachet is not light, if the concubine likes to use spices on weekdays, it must be heavier than Mother Gui's, and she can't notice it at all? The palace maids are the most careful, can they not find that they have lost objects when changing their masters' clothes? If it weren't for Chu Mei's intentional planning, it would be a deliberate temptation. ”

Mu Wenran's cold voice revealed a little anger, although she knew that following Jing Anyao would be more or less wronged, but she didn't expect that she and the concubine had never been wronged and had no enmity, and she wanted her to die as soon as she came up, and this woman would never stay in the future!

"The scent seems familiar, don't you remember?" Although Mu Wenran found the clue, he was still a little nervous, and he forgot the most important point, Jing Anyao reminded helplessly.

Familiar scent? It seems that there is a little bit of it.

Mu Wenran held a small copper spoon with an oil lamp, gently stirred with the powder, and suddenly startled, almost jumping up from the soft seat.

"The last time I was attacked, the cartilage smell seemed to be this smell!"

"I finally remembered."

Jing Anyao nodded, a faint murderous aura floated around him, and his slender fingers curled up slightly, gently tapping the table.

It's just that although this spice is hard to find, it is also very popular in the palace, but the main palace lady who uses this spice alone has two concubines and queens, and she will also reward the concubines who are close to her on weekdays, so it is not easy to make a conclusion.

"Why can't Xing'er see people all day long? These days, the dragon is always in sight, where can I go to play? Mu Wenran first thought of telling Mu Xing'er about this, but Mu Xing'er was nowhere to be found, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"This girl has been running out these days, I have already asked people to look for it just now, maybe she will come back in a while." Mother Gui saw that Mu Wenran was a little angry, and hurriedly comforted.

It's just that she doesn't know that if she wants to find Mu Xing'er at this time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky, Mu Xing'er is drinking the best fragrant tea in Jingyi's mansion, talking to the queen.

The surrounding maids rushed in, putting down the plate of delicate dim sum in her hand, Mu Xing'er looked at Jing Yi and then at Zheng Wanqing in fear, and didn't dare to move her chopsticks at all.

"You girl, why don't you dare to eat? These snacks are specially prepared for you by Jingyi, you can try them quickly. Zheng Wanqing enthusiastically picked up a piece of dim sum and put it on the jade plate in front of Mu Xing'er.

"I'm inviting you to be a guest, this is not the palace, you should learn to be as bold as your sister, don't be restrained." Jing Yi smiled handsomely and poured her a full cup of tea.

Mu Xing'er nodded hesitantly, and under the expectant gaze of Zheng Wanqing and Jing Yi, she carefully picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite, and swallowed it.

"How? Can you still have an appetite? ”

"The pastries in the palace are naturally top-notch craftsmanship, where can they not be delicious!"

Mu Xing'er hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after hearing her words, Zheng Wanqing's gentle smile became more and more kind.

"Xing'er, you and your sister are both role models for women, and this palace admires you very much, but it's a pity that your sister seems to have someone in her heart, but so?"

"This ...... This apricot didn't know that the fourth prince was originally his sister's patient, and his sister cured him, so he was naturally a little more grateful to his sister, and it was understandable to get closer. ”

Mu Xing'er waved her hand again and again, secretly saying that it was not good in her heart, but she was also very puzzled, could this Zheng Wanqing take a fancy to her to be the princess of Jingyi?

This is not good, although she Mu Xing'er is not a big lady, she is also an innocent person, even if she marries ordinary people, she will definitely not fall into this palace battle.

"This son of this palace, although it is not a big atmosphere, but how to say it is also a prince, this palace hopes that you can get along well in the future, you must know that businessmen are always at the bottom of all industries, although there is some money, but there is no good reputation after all, this palace knows that your family has been farming for generations, they are all innocent and down-to-earth people, if you enter the palace one day, it is also your creation." Zheng Wanqing couldn't see what Mu Xing'er's expression was when she lowered her head, so she didn't add two sentences enough.

"Apricot is smart, I won't fail to understand what you mean, and this king also likes her dexterity very much."

"Hey, you kid, you haven't even scratched the eight characters, you are in a hurry to help Xing'er, it's really that your son is too old to keep."

Jingyi helped Mu Xing'er block the wind on her face, but in fact, she was singing and harmonizing with Zheng Wanqing, Zheng Wanqing teased a few words, and the words went back to Mu Xing'er again.

"Xing'er, what do you think of Jingyi?"

"The people don't dare, the third prince Yushu is in the wind, how many young ladies in the boudoir are the dream lover, the people don't dare to fight the idea of the three princes!"

Mu Xing'er's slightly frightened eyes glanced at Jing Yu timidly, and when she saw his tentative eyes, she immediately blushed, hurriedly lowered her head, and twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Zheng Wanqing drank tea, the corners of her mouth raised a trace of arc, and the essence of her eyes flashed.