"What's going on?" Jing Anyao looked at the two sisters worriedly, and asked Zhuying to stand guard outside the door.

He just listened to Gui's mother's tone, as if the two were going to fight, but why did they have to pretend to live in harmony now?

"When you weren't there, the queen sent someone to find my sister, and if she didn't find me, she went to find me, and then she babbled and talked to me for a long time, and left me in the house to drink tea." Mu Xing'er speechlessly accused the two of them of forcibly buying and selling.

"My mother didn't take me to someone's wedding banquet, I don't know if I'm tired of it? It's clear that he wants to get me into the palace to be a concubine. ”

"You're smart, but I have to say that if you really enter the mansion of the three princes, I'm afraid you won't even be able to make a concubine, at most you will be a girl who has a room."

Mu Wenran's mouth was very poisonous at this time, but Mu Xing'er was not angry, she also knew that Mu Wenran was reminding her openly and secretly that these three princes were not a good thing.

"Then why are you making noise in the streets like that? didn't scare my wife to death. Mother Gui breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two sisters complainingly, and patted herself on the chest.

Mu Wenran smiled apologetically at her, poured her a glass of water and handed it over. "Mother Gui, I really have to tell you a long time ago, but I only knew about Xing'er's decision temporarily."

Mu Xing'er acted very neatly in the past, but today's behavior was too abnormal, and she saw that something was wrong at a glance.

In the eyes of others, she and Mu Xing'er were just arguing, but Mu Xing'er was frowning at her in private, holding her hand and straining slightly, where could she not feel that there was a problem?

"This spice is the same as the one in Chu Mei's sachet, so it's difficult." Mu Wenran sighed and gathered together a table of pink powder scattered on the table.

But Mama Gui suddenly hummed strangely at a glance, and hurriedly grabbed Mu Wenran's hand. "Wait."

The crowd watched curiously as she took a small copper spoon and peeled off the powder, picking out some brown sawdust and some darker red foam inside.

"What is this?" Mu Xing'er wanted to get closer and sniff, but was stopped by Mu Wenran.

"It's grated petals and some other spices, so it's a mixed bag." Gui's mother pointed out quite proudly, although she is an old bustard in the green building, she is very good at studying these women's things, I thought she wouldn't be able to help this time, but at the moment, I'm afraid there are more places that need her help.

"Can you tell what spices are here?"

"It will take me some time to verify the names specifically, but I can assure you that these are just ordinary spices, non-toxic and harmless."

If it is mixed with other spices, the medicinal effect will inevitably be reduced a lot.

Mu Wenran stared at the powder, and finally shook his head, this matter is not easy to conclude, it is better to continue to observe.

At this time, the bamboo shadow at the door glanced at the private room door a little anxiously, and the angry scolding and wailing inside had subsided.

But he still didn't feel good in his heart, Mu Xing'er must have been scolded by Mu Wenran, it was the first time he saw her crying so sadly.

Bamboo Shadow was a little hesitant in his heart, he desperately wanted to go to the door and listen to the movement inside, but his identity always reminded him not to do this.

Just when he was at war in his heart, he heard a loud bang, the door was pushed open, Mu Xing'er covered her face and cried and quickly passed by him, and the familiar fragrance emanating from her made his hand holding the sword suddenly tighten.

Why did the spices in the palace appear on Mu Xing'er's body, and why did she make Mu Wen, who was very calm and composed, like this?

"Mu Xing'er, you come back for me!" Mu Wenran was so angry that he went out to grab Mu Xing'er but was a step too late, and when Zhuying saw this, he immediately set off to stop Mu Xing'er, but was called by Jing Anyao.

He watched Mu Xing'er leave like this, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, and in desperation, he had to follow the group and hurriedly go back to the door of the Xiang Pavilion.

"Mu Wenran, I know that you are jealous of me, I was originally in business, and when I get to the capital, I naturally want to communicate more with all the magnates, you are obviously red-eyed and I will speak! It's good to see me! ”

"Okay, if you leave today, I will not have a sister like you! Whether you are dead or alive, don't come to me if you have any problems in the future! ”

Mu Wenran's face was gloomy, and he was about to close the door in front of Mu Xing'er, Mu Xing'er was also anxious, looking at the closed door of the Xiang Pavilion with tears in her eyes, and stomped her feet and cried in the direction of the Three Princes' Mansion.

She was extremely tired from running all the way, and when she arrived at the Three Princes' Mansion, she was already sweating, and the guards at the door, probably because of Jingyi's will, saw Mu Xing'er, and let her in without saying a word.

Mu Xing'er entered the Three Princes' Mansion, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the figure of a man from a distance walking briskly here, and when she got closer, it was Jing Yi who was wearing a python robe, dressed in court clothes, it seemed that she had just arrived home, and before she had time to change her clothes, she hurriedly came to greet her when she heard the report from the next person.

"Xing'er, how did you get like this? But someone is bullying you? Jing Yi saw Mu Xing'er's eyes fluttering with tears rolling down, and she took a big stride forward and hugged her in her arms.

Mu Xing'er was secretly frightened, she didn't expect him to be so scheming for a while, if it weren't for Mu Wenran's admonition during this time, and the improvement of her cognition, I'm afraid that she really couldn't hold it at this time and fell into this gentle trap.

"The folk girl has always thought about His Royal Highness, and I just went back and told my sister about it, but I didn't expect that she not only disagreed, but also scolded me, saying that I was clinging to the powerful and was a shameless woman, but I really didn't mean that."

"Xing'er, don't go to your heart, your sister is too old-fashioned, you and this king are really in love, how can these two things be said to be clinging to the powerful?"

Jingyi frowned when he heard this, and comforted Mu Xing'er in a loud voice, a trace of sweat suddenly crossed the tip of his nose, and he glanced at Mu Xing'er's shirt that was almost soaked with sweat, and inadvertently flashed a trace of disgust, and slowly widened some of the distance between him and Mu Xing'er.

"Come on, take Miss Mu to change her clothes, if you catch a cold, then you can ask." He glanced at Mu Xing'er with pity in his eyes, stood up first, and took two steps back.

Mu Xing'er had already scolded in her heart, but she still followed the maids with a shy face.

At the moment when her figure disappeared not far away, Jing Yi immediately took off her robe in disgust and threw it to a maid with a good figure beside her, and the maid retreated with a spring in her eyes.