After the palace people placed the porcelain vase full of various lotus flowers, Ning Zhiwen also changed into a lotus lotus-colored neon dress and stood in the center of the main hall.

The sound of silk and bamboo wind music sounded, Ning Zhiyun's whole person also fluttered, with more and more rapid dance steps, the ring pei embellished on the neon dress made a crisp and pleasant jingle sound, only to see her flying wide sleeves brushing the lotus flower in the bottle with bursts of lotus fragrance. Immediately after that, the music rose suddenly, and I saw Ning Zhiyun tiptoeing and spinning among the lotus leaves that fell from the sky, and the porcelain mallet in her hand struck the porcelain bottle in the air in turn with the pace of her feet, making a pleasant and refreshing jingle sound. The dance was nearing the end, and Ning Zhiyun's sharp turn gradually slowed down, and just as she struck the last end note with the porcelain mallet in her hand, the porcelain bottle tied in the air suddenly broke the rope on one side, and the water in the tilting room of the porcelain bottle was instantly poured on Ning Zhiyun's body.

"Be careful!" In the exclamation of the ninth princess, Ning Zhixuan revealed her original white hair and blue eyes because she was wet with water.

Soon the entire Streamer Hall was filled with the voices of the people in the palace of the women, although it was a family banquet, but there were so many women present, the palace people saw Ning Zhixuan's white hair and blue eyes drenched and embarrassed, thinking that the news of the second lady of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion who was born with a strange illness tomorrow will spread all over the imperial capital.

Although the women and the palace people were exclaiming and whispering, the princes, princesses, and concubines who were the leaders did not discuss because of their own identities.

"Sister Ning...... Miss ...... "The Ninth Princess and Su Xin rushed to Ning Zhiyun's side at the same time, although it was in public, Su Xin still gritted her teeth and wanted to take off the clothes on her body and put them on Ning Zhixuan, because the neon dress dance dress was too light, and after being soaked, it vaguely outlined the middle clothes inside.

"Suxin, wait a minute." Just as Su Xin was about to unbuckle the buckle on her clothes, the Ninth Princess saw that Shangguan Hanyue was already standing on top of the rope hanging in the air on tiptoe, and then took off the hosta that pulled her hair and poured it into the internal force, cutting through the heavy red silk brocade tied to the beam.

After Shangguan Hanyue took off the brocade, he immediately turned around and came to Ning Zhiyun's body, and then wrapped her in brocade with her head and face.

Although Ning Zhixuan had guessed that Ning Banghua would frame her, she did not expect that she would use snow lotus water to destroy the black hair cream on her hair and the feather eye color in her pupils at the palace banquet. The black hair paste given by the old lady to Ning Zhixuan is made of good lotus seed grass with rehmannia juice, supplemented by angelica, pine leaves, agarwood and other precious medicinal materials. But these can only refine black and shiny black hair cream, if you want a long-lasting fixation, you must add a secret fixing paste made in the Western Regions.

If it weren't for the grandmother who was serving by the old lady's side from the Western Regions, I am afraid that few people in the world could make fixing paste, and how could they know that the snow lotus water on the top of the Kunlun Snow Mountain could wash off the color of the fixing paste.

Ning Banghua and Ning Zhiyun grew up together, although they were hypocritical, they also knew that Ning Zhiwen was born with a strange disease, and she needed black hair cream and feather cream to fix the color in order to recover into her usual black hair and black pupils.

Ning Zhiwen was trapped in Yunxi Pavilion until she was fifteen years old, but in fact, Su Mowen had secretly taken her out of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion when she was young.

Ning Zhiyun, who was only eight years old that year, lost her mother, and Su Mowen couldn't bear Ning Zhiwen to wash her face with tears all day long, so she begged the old lady to agree to take Ning Zhiyin to the Buddhist temple to offer incense, which was considered to be a dedication to her deceased mother.

Su Mowen, who was able to take Ning Zhiwen out of the house smoothly, did not take her to Shangxiang, but secretly went to Yuanhai, and then on the way back to Xiangfu from Yuanhai, Ning Zhiwen saw a baked cake shop at the mouth of the alley, smelling the fragrance of scallion oil mixed with the baked cakes, Ning Zhiwen picked up the curtain and looked at the child eating baked cakes outside the baked cake shop with envy.

"Sister Xu, I'll go down with you to buy some baked cakes." Su Mowen looked at the young Ning Zhiyun's ice-blue eyes, full of thirst for exploring the strange world outside, so he helped her put on the hat, and then carefully led her hand out of the carriage.

"Brother Mo, I'll go with you." At that time, as long as Su Mowen took Ning Zhiwen out, Ning Banghua would definitely follow behind them, Ning Zhiwen didn't know in the past, and it wasn't until after she was reborn that she understood that Ning Banghua should also really admire Su Mowen, but as they grew older, with the beautiful dream about the queen that the Bai family weaved for Ning Banghua, that innocent love was gradually replaced by the desire for the queen's throne in Ning Banghua's heart, after all, marrying Shangguan Qingqiao, it may be the most expensive queen of the middle palace in the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future.

"Sister Xu, be careful of burning!" That year, Su Mowen carefully put the baked cake wrapped in oiled paper on Ning Zhiyun's hand.

Ning Zhiwen also happily took the baked cake handed by Su Mowen, this is not worth mentioning in the eyes of ordinary rich and noble ladies, but Ning Zhiwen cherishes it in the palm of her hand.

Su Mowen felt a sour heart when she watched Ning Zhiwen carefully protect the baked cakes in her arms, as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in the world, and just when she wanted to take her hand and leave, a group of children chasing each other came out of nowhere.

Because of the sudden commotion, and because Ning Banghua was frightened and fell into Su Mowen's arms, Ning Zhiwen's hand accidentally slipped out of Su Mowen's palm, and when Su Mowen went to see Ning Zhiwen, she had been pushed to the ground by the group of children, and even the hat she was wearing on her head was squeezed aside.

"Look...... Quick look...... There are monsters, she actually has white hair and blue eyes! ”

"Monsters...... Help me...... Mother, save me ......"

"Help...... Come on...... Monsters eat people......"

The screaming sound of the child was mixed with the frightened begging for mercy of the adult, and Ning Zhiyun was already frightened by this sudden change.

Ning Banghua threw himself into Su Mowen's arms with a cowardly and frightened face and was unwilling to let go, Su Mowen, who was tripped by Ning Banghua, watched Ning Zhiwen fall to the ground, and a pair of blue eyes showed despair and horror, as if the grief in the eyes of the dying trapped beast he saw when he was shooting in the paddock.

"Sister Xu, don't be afraid, Brother Mo is here, don't be afraid!" Su Mowen pushed away Ning Banghua beside him, and then came to Ning Zhiyun's side, and took off the outer pocket on his body to cover Ning Zhiwen as he spoke.

In fact, Su Mowen had just turned twelve years old that year, and he was not yet a weak crown, and the pampered son of the family was inevitably panicked, but he insisted on calming Ning Zhixuan, who was panicked.

Since that day, Ning Zhiyun has never visited the market again, and that incident has become a lingering scar on her heart, and she has really become a person who is imprisoned in the Prime Minister's Mansion and will never see the future, but in the past, it was Yunxi Pavilion that trapped her, and then it was she who locked her heart.

What Ning Zhiwen didn't know was that the reason why she didn't make a fuss about that incident was that everyone in the imperial capital knew about it, but because Su Mowen secretly pawned the jade pendant left to him by his deceased mother, and then distributed all the silver money obtained after pawning the jade pendant to the people present that day, ordering them to move their families away from the imperial capital, and threatening those people with the identity of the prince of the Guogong Mansion that they would never return to the imperial capital.