The days were as brisk as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Qiu Suya has been anxious for the past three days, for fear that the East Palace would really send a bunch of dowry gifts, but fortunately, Mo Xuan was frightened by her last words, and then thought about it, maybe that guy was just talking big, after all, the crown princess the queen was looking for was not her, and it was not so easy to turn things around in a short time.

Thinking like this, Qiu Suya secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But I didn't expect a wave of unevenness to rise again.

This time it's about Hui Niang.

According to Hui Niang, she went out to catch the market early this morning, and her left eyelid kept jumping when she went out. But along the way, she was uneasy and faintly uneasy, which was not a good sign.

Sure enough, at the moment of crossing the street, a carriage crossed the road from the fork in the road and approached, although the coachman grabbed the reins in time, Huiniang was still scared half to death. She didn't know who was sitting in the carriage, but she was overwhelmed when she heard the voice.

"Miss, I'm sure, it's definitely her! I won't forget her voice, let alone her look! It must be her!"

Qiu Suya looked at Hui Niang, who was excited, and was a little confused: "Hui Niang, who is she?"

"I didn't know who she was before, but today, I finally know!" Hui Niang's voice was trembling, her expression seemed to be laughing, and she was crying, muttering to herself, "It's her, the emperor lives up to his wishes, no, it's stepping on the iron shoes and nowhere to find it, I, I can actually see her again, when I see her, I can see my child, my child ......"

Qiu Suya suspected that Hui Niang was a little stunned, and pushed her hard: "Hui Niang, Hui Niang, wake up, don't scare me! What the hell is going on?"

Hui Niang didn't pay attention to her, and the whole person was stunned, as if she was doubting the authenticity of all this.

Half an hour ago, the carriage was still galloping down the street, and the women in the carriage had elegant makeup, simple but not extravagant clothes, but it was not difficult to see that the temperament was graceful, not like an ordinary noblewoman.

The maid sitting next to her was older than her, and looked sophisticated and calm, like a housekeeper.

"Princess, don't worry, the second young master will be fine!"

"No!" Mo Lianxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, although her voice was soft, she was nervous and panicked, "Hao'er, this kid has been roaming the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is used to being wild, and he has never been afraid of the king's authority. This time Luo'er suffered a great humiliation, he must be angry, and go to the prince to theorize! Lan Gu, you let the coachman hurry up, I'm afraid that it will ......be too late."

"Yes, yes, princess, don't be impatient! Second Young Master Ji Ren Tianxiang, it will definitely be fine!" Lan Gu was relieved and instructed the coachman to speed up.

No, I almost hit Hui Niang.

Lan Gu wanted to give some money to send her away, but she didn't expect that she was going crazy and wanted to drill into the carriage, arguing that she had to see Mo Lian.

Mo Lian was in a hurry to save his son, how could he have the heart to deal with a stranger? In the end, Lan Gu stayed behind to deal with the aftermath, and the carriage continued to gallop away.

Hui Niang learned Mo Lian's identity from Lan Gu's mouth, and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion all the way in despair, telling Qiu Suya everything.

Approaching noon, the carriage finally stopped outside the East Palace, and Mo Lian hurriedly got off the carriage and rushed straight to the palace gate.

Jin Yan led her into the main hall, and the scene in front of her was indeed as she expected.

Su Hao seemed to have just arrived, arguing with Mo Xuan in the main hall, he completely ignored the etiquette of the monarch and the ministers, standing there upright, full of anger, eager to burn the East Palace with a fire.

Mo Xuan was not angry, on the contrary, he sat there with great interest, scribbling with a bristle pen, like a deliberately bad student, and turned a deaf ear to the accusations and reprimands of the gentleman.

Mo Lian wanted to step forward to stop this disobedient son, but was pulled out by Jin Yan instead.

Jin Yan smiled and said, "Eldest princess, don't worry. The slave thinks that the second son of Su is here at the right time, our highness! Alas, there should be someone to discipline and discipline!"

Mo Lian was so amused by him that he couldn't cry or laugh: "Father-in-law Jin, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." How could the prince let my Hao'er discipline him? I'm afraid I'm going to get angry in a moment! I have to stop him quickly!"

Jin Yan shook his head: "No, my Royal Highness, I understand, if he wanted to be angry, he would have done it a long time ago, didn't you see that he was having a good time?"

Mo Lian glanced into the hall, and sure enough, he saw Mo Xuan smiling, holding up a painting he had just painted, on which it turned out to be a roaring man, dancing wildly on all fours, spitting everywhere, and it was clearly Su Hao with an exaggerated image.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Su Hao blinked and looked at Mo Xuan with a dishful expression.

What's the situation? Could it be that after a long time, this guy is only concerned with drawing? And he is still drawing.

"Finished?" Mo Xuan put the painting aside, stretched, and slowly got up.