It's just a yellow-haired girl who has just fallen in love, as long as Jingyi is willing, there is nothing that can't be done.

Zheng Wanqing and Mu Xing'er chatted for a while, Jing Yi's attitude towards her was also very ambiguous, and it didn't take long for Mu Xing'er's face to turn red and cry, so he stopped.

"It seems that this son of this palace likes you very much, Xing'er, you have to think about it."

"The hearts of the queen mother and the three princes understand the people's daughter, but the people's daughter hopes that the queen mother can give me another year or two more time to prepare, the people's daughter's family is not rich, how can she earn a few more shops, and she is worthy of the palace courtesy."

How many more shops? That's a good thing!

"You can think like this, this palace is really gratifying, there are not many girls with the same backbone as you these years." Zheng Wanqing happily touched her waist, but suddenly frowned.

I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything decent, the hairpin or something was too cheesy, although Mu Xing'er was not from a good background, but the money in her hand was still very rich, where are the people who can't afford these things.

She thought about it again and again, looked at Mu Xing'er from top to bottom, her eyes gradually stayed on her waist, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and took off the sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks from her belt.

"Xing'er, you are busy all day long, naturally you don't have time to care about yourself, the ladies in the palace are all carrying sachets, and the sachets in the palace are just sent by the Internal Affairs Office, you take them first."

"This! Niangniang, this can't be done, how dare the folk girl accept this great favor! ”

"It doesn't matter, if you can get along with the emperor in the future and give birth to a big fat boy to this palace as soon as possible, you can be regarded as worthy of this palace."

Zheng Wanqing forcibly stuffed the sachet into Mu Xing'er's hand, anyway, the sachet is never lacking in the palace, this spice is still made by her own hands, and it is only rewarded to the main lady of each palace on weekdays, and today it is cheaper for Mu Xing'er.

In the end, when Mu Xing'er left, Zheng Wanqing specially let Jing Yi use his public opinion, for fear that others would not chew their tongues.

Mu Xing'er asked the sedan chair man to stop a little far away from Hui Xiangge, and then cautiously got out of the car.

"Mu Xing'er."

A cool voice sounded from behind, Mu Xing'er suddenly stiffened her back, turned her head awkwardly and smiled at the source of the familiar voice.

"Sister."

Mu Wenran looked at her coldly, looked at the sedan chair she was riding in, and stood still for a long time before he stepped forward and saluted the sedan chair man.

"Thank you for sending my sister back, this little thing is not a tribute." After speaking, she stuffed some broken silver in her hand to the palanquin man, and the palanquin man accepted it as if he were good.

"Don't worry, girl, I will return to the queen, and the person has been delivered safely." Leaving a word, he left with a smile.

Now the two sisters looked at each other in silence, the air seemed to be silent for a moment, and the two of them stood still on the side of the road and attracted many curious glances.

Mu Xing'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, and lowered her head weakly. "I ...... I'm just hanging out. ”

Mu Wenran looked expressionless and exposed her lies. "You went to the Three Princes' Mansion when you went out to play, you are really capable."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Gui's mother pulled out a smile and helped to play the round.

"Boss, I think this is a family matter, let's go back and talk slowly, how bad it is on this street."

"What's wrong, since you can do it, you're not afraid of being said, but you tell me, why did the third prince invite you to the mansion as a guest? Why didn't you talk about it behind my back and with the three princes? ”

Mu Wenran laughed instead of being angry, and his voice gradually doubled, so embarrassed that Mu Xing'er was very embarrassed and bit her lip.

"Sister, let's go back and talk."

"No, just be here and say it openly!"

Mu Wenran's soft and hard attitude suddenly provoked Mu Xing'er's self-esteem, she raised her head with a brush, and tried Mu Wenran angrily, her chest rose and fell.

"Mu Wenran, I call you a sister, don't really treat you as my father and mother, you control everything, who I go to as a guest, can you control it! I am innocent with the third prince, what does it have to do with you? ”

"Okay."

Mu Wenran didn't say a word, sank his face, and stretched out his hand to drag Mu Xing'er in the direction of Huixiang Pavilion.

Mu Xing'er didn't buy it very much, crying and shouting all the way, scolding angrily, and sprinkling, but all the tricks were used, but she couldn't stand Mu Wenran's strength, so she could only be dragged into the Huixiang Pavilion.

The door of Huixiang Pavilion was slammed shut in an instant, and after a while, Gui's mother hurriedly ran out and reluctantly hung up a sign that was not for business.

In a short time after the sign was placed, everyone on the street heard Mu Xing'er's ghost crying wolf howl and Mu Wenran's angry scolding in the Huixiang Pavilion.

"It's really amazing, I didn't expect that this time the shopkeeper of Xiangge is still a powerful character, and his own sister can be scolded like this."

"You women are like this, you see that even if you are sisters, you can be jealous like this, in my opinion, this time the shopkeeper of the Xiangge is only a shit luck to become a woman, hum!"

The woman who was said was a little unhappy, and glanced at the man who spoke with disgust. "Even so, one of these two sisters is rich and the other is powerful, look at you, rich or powerful?"

"This ...... How can this be discussed together. The man snorted twice and hurried away depressedly.

Being tossed like this, the street became more and more lively, and those who didn't think it was too much to talk about it at the door of this Xiangge.

Listening to the sound of broken porcelain in the room, Gui's mother stomped her feet at the door in a hurry, and finally saw two figures walking quickly on the opposite side, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Your Highness, go in and persuade me, I see this posture today, the proprietress is afraid that she will beat this apricot girl to death!" As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Anyao answered and pushed the door in.

But as soon as he stepped into the room, he saw Mu Wenran and Mu Xing'er nesting together, studying something in their hands, and a piece of porcelain bottle was placed around them, scolding and howling from time to time, and smashing one casually.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" Gui's mother was anxious, took a look at it, and was stunned for a moment, wondering what tricks the two sisters were playing.

"What are you doing, come in quickly, close the door." Mu Xing'er hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the three of them into the room, and saw that there was no one around, and then closed the door.

Mu Wenran raised his eyebrows and drank a sip to moisten his throat. "The girl and her subordinates haven't reached the point of work yet, and there are only a few of us in this shop."