() Murong Hui was anxious, and hurriedly searched for a while, but still found nothing.

She couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, she had seen with her own eyes before, Mama Huang put the embroidery into her backpack, and there was no reason why it suddenly disappeared at this time.

She took a closer look at the contents of her bag and suddenly noticed that many of the contents of her bag were not in their original places, and she immediately realized that someone must have rummaged through her things.

"Princess Linghui, your embroidery hasn't been handed over yet."

This is the master who teaches embroidery suddenly spoke, she is a female official of the Shangfu Bureau, and her grade is very high, so even Murong Hui has to be polite to her.

"I'm ...... today. My embroidery has not yet been finished, but it will be finished tomorrow, and it will be handed over to you when the time comes. ”

At that moment, Murong Hui thought about it for a while, and she knew that it was useless to say that her embroidery had been stolen by someone, because no one would testify to her at all.

Therefore, she can only suffer this dumb loss for the time being.

"Princess Linghui, female red is a course that women must learn, even if you are a princess, you are not exempt from vulgarity, so please practice diligently, don't slack off."

The master strained his face and looked at Murong Hui, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

But she knew that these girls here were not the palace maids of her Shangfu Bureau, so even if she was angry in her heart, she could only suppress her anger and remind.

Murong Hui lowered her head, extremely embarrassed in her heart, she nodded, only to feel extremely embarrassed.

"This time, Wanyi County embroidered the best, especially the artistic conception, and the layout of these two parts is very good."

After the master reprimanded Murong Hui, he picked up the embroidery of the county lord of Wanyi and praised it.

Murong Hui only felt that her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

Seeing Murong Hui's situation, the lord of Wanyi County only felt that his heart was as sweet as honey.

Just now, she just wanted to rummage through it, there were some things in Murong Hui's bag, and she just happened to see this embroidery.

As soon as she saw this embroidery, she immediately thought that Lin Yingxue would reward Murong Hui with such precious chrysanthemums and flowers without hesitation.

She hated the itchy roots of her teeth, so she took the embroidery without thinking about it.

She was thinking in her heart that this time she would definitely find something unpleasant for Murong Hui, preferably the kind that would make her collapse.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile in her heart.

Murong Hui naturally noticed,

It's just that in this situation, she can't directly go over and ask Lord Wanyi, did she steal her embroidery?

finally got through to the end of class, and as soon as the master left, the county lord Wanyi looked at the side with a smile.

"Some people embroider something, they can't get on the table at all, so they just deserve to stay in the mud pit."

As he spoke, the county lord of Wanyi covered half of his face with a fan, and continued with a smile: "The kind of quagmire that has accumulated for a long time and has become stinky. ”

Her words caused a group of people around her to laugh, and many of them felt that Murong Hui's identity was not correct and looked down on Murong Hui at all.

Or go with the flow and don't want to be the target of attack.

Murong Hui didn't hear it, and after packing up all the things, he walked to the east side hall, only to feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as she walked into the side hall, she saw Qingyan in the side hall.

Seeing her redness, I couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"Is there a quagmire around here?"

She expected that these noble girls would definitely not go far if they lost things.

Qingyan didn't know what to do, but she still thought for a while and said: "There is a lotus pond behind the study, but a few days ago, His Majesty ordered someone to pull out all the lotus flowers, saying that they wanted to be in the original place. ”

Qingyan thought for a moment and said.

It seems that when Lin Yingxue and Murong Jun enjoyed the flowers together, Lin Yingxue accidentally mentioned that there are very few places in this palace where narcissus are grown, but lotus ponds are everywhere.

Murong Jun decided to level this lotus pond and plant narcissus instead.

"Take me there."

Murong Hui pursed her lips, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, she held back her emotions and said coldly.

Qingyan didn't know what was going on, but when she saw Murong Hui's reaction, she knew that it wasn't a trivial matter, she didn't dare to ask more, so she nodded in response.

The two walked to the edge of the pond one after the other, and sure enough, they saw that the lotus flowers in the pond had been plucked.

Now the pond is a quagmire, and the black silt makes the place lifeless.

"Your Highness, don't go any further, get your shoes dirty carefully."

Qingyan saw that Murong Hui wanted to go to the edge of the pond, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to stop it.

"Go find a pole."

Murong Hui is embroidered with white juan cloth, so that piece of juan cloth is very conspicuous in the black silt, Murong

Hui saw it almost at a glance.

Qingyan naturally saw it, and she realized why Murong Hui's emotions were so wrong.

She didn't say a word, but walked away quickly, running to find something.

Murong Hui appeared alone on the edge of the pond, took a deep breath, her face was gloomy, she really didn't expect that these people could do so much.

After a while, Qingyan ran back and got the embroidery out of the pond.

"Your Highness, don't take it directly with your hands, after you go back, you will use it after the slave and maid have washed it."

Qingyan hurriedly stopped Murong Hui, but she still didn't stop Murong Hui, watching her pick up the dirty embroidery.

The flowers on this embroidery are all wrapped in silt, and they can't see their original appearance, and there is a faint smell that even a little palace maid like Qingyan is not willing to touch.

"What's this, you still have a penchant for turning mud, it's really eye-opening."

At this time, he heard the voice of the county lord of Wanyi suddenly behind him, Murong Hui held back her tears and turned her head to look at the county lord of Wanyi.

I found that there were several people standing next to her, all of whom were students in the study, and it was obvious that they had done this.

"Isn't the county lord Wanyi also fond of people who appreciate mud? Otherwise, it's noon, what are you doing if you don't come back to eat? ”

Murong Hui's face was cold, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and a fire ignited in her heart.

"What do you care about me? I can do whatever I like, it's not your turn! ”

The county lord of Wanyi didn't expect Murong Hui to dare to fight back, so he said angrily at the moment.

"That won't bother you to enjoy the mud."

Murong Hui smiled mockingly, got up and walked in the direction of Fengyi Palace.

"Murong Hui, today is just a lesson for you, if you ...... in the future"

"What's going on? What do you dare to do to me? There's a mud behind me, do you dare push me down? ”

Before she could finish speaking, Murong Hui interrupted her words with a mocking expression, "You are just going to do some tricks behind your back, it has never been something like you that can decide my life and death." ”

Murong Hui was also angry this time, and her tone was even less measured.

"Who do you say is the thing?"

The county lord of Wanyi holds his own identity on weekdays, and he has always felt that he is superior, but now that Murong Hui said this, he was furious at the moment.