Chapter 9: Touched counts

Hui Niang never told her about her past, but there was some rumor in the house, saying that Hui Niang was born in Qinglou, and once gave birth to a child for a dignitary, but that person never treated her sincerely, to put it bluntly, it was to play with her, and the child was born without looking at it, and then Hui Niang was driven out by the bustard, and the child was infected with a stubborn disease, and then I don't know what happened, I only know that Hui Niang did not take the child with her when she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is estimated that she threw it away.

Su Ya only listened to the story, but I didn't expect Hui Niang's expression to be a little more meaningful tonight, and I wanted to come to this thing.

After a quick speech, Su Ya asked: "Huiniang, haven't you thought about getting that child back? Maybe she met a good Samaritan and was saved?"

Hui Niang's eyes were red, and tears rolled down without warning, choking up, unable to speak for a long time.

At the same night, the atmosphere in the East Palace is also very depressing.

On the one hand, Mo Yao was invited to another guest room by Jin Yan, and as for Feng Yage, she was dragged away by Jin Yan before she could look at the silhouette, and it wasn't until it got dark and she remembered her task after dinner.

She first called a few handsome maids together and asked some questions that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Hey, how many of you, have you ever been fortunate enough to be by my brother Wang?

Seven or eight maids looked at each other, but none of them moved.

Mo Yao didn't give up, and asked again: "It's okay if it's been touched!"

Still no one moved.

Mo Yao couldn't help but have a headache, and said to herself: "You haven't even touched it, this is not normal!"

At this time, one of the maids had a shy face and whispered: "Last time, when the slave maid accidentally broke the wine cup and cleaned up the debris, Your Highness ...... Touched the hand of the slave maid ......"

Mo Yao thought about it and felt that there was a door: "Then what happened later, did the prince do anything else?"

The maid stumbled, "No...... There is no ......"

"Tut-tut......" Mo Yao thought about whether to go back to the palace overnight to persuade her mother, and dispelled that idea.

At this time, Jin Yan knelt upright in the main hall of the East Palace, holding the food in his hand, with tears in his eyes. In front of the desk opposite, Mo Xuan was grinding ink and painting as if no one was around, and his expression was comfortable.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, just eat some! If you are hungry, the minion's head will not be saved!" Your Highness......

Mo Xuan painted a picture, threw it aside, suddenly thought of something, and commanded quite naturally: "Okay, don't be wordy! Hurry up and invite Miss Su to come over, the palace wants to enjoy the masterpiece with her!"

"Su ...... Miss Su?" Jin Yan suspected that he had misheard, "What, which Miss Su?"

"Which other Miss Su can there be? Of course, it's the third lady of the General's Mansion! This palace limits you to half a burnt incense! Go and go back quickly!"

Although Jin Yan was confused, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly got up and rushed out. He didn't have time to see the treacherous color on Mo Xuan's face, it was a wicked smirk.

The task of inviting the third lady of the Su family was quite smooth, and in less than half a burnt of incense, Jin Yan led the people into the East Palace.

Although the sky has darkened, it is not difficult to see that Su Luo has been carefully dressed, and he has entered in a full costume, which is gorgeous and extravagant, which makes people's eyes suddenly brighten.

Jin Yan also wondered, where did this Miss Su family hear the rumor, as soon as she arrived, she walked out like this, as if she had dressed up early in the morning, just waiting for him to pick her up, could it be that she was telepathic with His Highness?