Ning Xiyue, who was in a dream, was sent back to Bangxiangju by Nalan Shu, sitting in front of the window, she raised her eyes and looked at the bright moon that had already hung high, and her mind turned a thousand times.

"Miss, the slave maid will freshen up for you! Rest early, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has explained, and I will come early tomorrow morning to invite you to the palace to meet the saint. Xiaohe took off the golden hairpin on Ning Xiyue's head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was even more indescribably happy in her heart.

In the past, because there was no young lady in the Xue Mansion, it was because of them that they were quite respectful to the cousin Qin Yunrong beside the old lady.

And now Ning Xiyue is the young lady of Xue Mansion, if she enters the palace tomorrow, this identity will be determined, and she will be the object of the stars of Xue Mansion in the future.

Ning Xiyue nodded slightly, but after finishing freshening up and retreating from Xiaohe, she sat back again, at this moment the moon in the sky had climbed to the top, and the silky moonlight entered the house, illuminating her cheeks that were already as smooth as milk, and it was a little more beautiful, but the sorrow in her heart was cut and messed up.

Is the mother really the young lady of Xue Mansion or even the little princess of the Empress Dowager Muyue? Why did the mother never tell her about it, and even the father never mentioned it?

Thinking like this, Ning Xiyue touched the delicate gemstone pendant on her neck with her right hand, her eyes were full of longing, and the tears of nostalgia slowly gathered in her eyes, but she was forced back by the stars that she looked up at the sky slightly.

She knows that she must be strong at all times, even if she is facing Feng Huayin at the moment, or even Feng Yici, before the goal is achieved, before Feng Huayin's safety is completely guaranteed, no matter how much she misses, she can only turn into motivation.

She looked at the stars in the sky, looking for the two stars that were winking at her in the direction of Fuchen, as if they were dead parents.

Mother, you have found your grandmother, you can rest assured in heaven, your daughter will definitely live well, and she will not waste this grace of God in vain.

The night, so cold, the slight cool breeze poured in from the window, Ning Xiyue was not sleepy, but now she is a little more awake.

Inside the Wutong Garden of Xue Mansion.

The broken porcelain slag on the ground, the maids and women kneeling in the yard, all lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, even the old doctor who was invited to treat Mrs. Xue also knelt on the ground and didn't dare to come out, and a bright red hole was smashed on his forehead by the teacups that Mrs. Xue came over, but he didn't dare to stop the bleeding for himself.

At this moment, the old doctor was full of remorse, if he knew that this old lady was so arrogant to men, he would not risk his life to come to Wutong Garden to see a doctor!

Qin Yunrong was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she sat silent, on the one hand, she was afraid that Old Madam Xue's anger would spread on her head, and on the other hand, she was sad that Ning Xiyue had become the young lady of Xue Mansion, and she was even more justifiable than her.

Obviously, as long as her aunt and grandmother help her, even if the person she marries is not the head of this Xue Mansion, then at least she will be a good family, plus she carries the name of Miss Xue Mansion on her back, how can she be windy or rainy in her husband's house in the future, but now that Ning Xiyue comes back, where can those things still get her turn, it is estimated that she will be forgotten.

"Xue Hai, is he going to make me, an old woman, angry to death? If he doesn't come, he will enter the palace tomorrow, and I will meet the Queen Mother, but I want to see if they take me, the Queen Mother's benefactor. Old Madam Xue angrily waved her cane and hit a maid kneeling not far away.

The maid was so frightened that she shrunk into a heap, her body trembled uncontrollably slightly, biting her red lips but refusing to squeak, her body was already shaking and stiff.

"Grandma, don't be angry, those words are just one-sided words of His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor pays attention to evidence in front of him, after all, Aunt Xue Gong is also of royal blood, and her daughter is not something that others can pretend to be at will." Qin Yunrong forcibly suppressed the grievances in her heart, and tearfully pulled the corner of Old Madam Xue's clothes.

At this moment, she has no other way, she knows that Ning Xiyue is now a guest of the Prince's Mansion, and her aunt's people are no match for the people of the Prince's Mansion, so she has no choice but to pin her hopes on Emperor Nalan Ting.

Afterwards, Qin Yunrong comforted Mrs. Xue a few more words, her anger gradually dissipated, Wutong Yuan gradually returned to calm, and those maids hurriedly cleaned up the house, so that Mrs. Xue could fall asleep earlier.

The night is so deep, and the depth of Shenzhou makes people sleepless.

On the vertical day, Xue Qingyu appeared at the door of the prince's mansion at dawn, and was led directly into Nalan Shu's study by the housekeeper.

"Young Master Xue, you are waiting in the study now, and the slave will go and ask for someone." The butler respectfully said and turned to leave.

Xue Qingyu stayed in the study honestly, and by the way, he looked at an unfinished picture of a beauty on the wall.

The beauty picture is not someone else, it is Ning Xiyue who lives in Bangxiang Ju now.

Seeing the picture, Xue Qingyu's hand holding the jade bone fan tightened a little, it turned out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not worried about Fuchen's princess because of this.

At this moment, his heart is bitter, it is clear that Ning Xiyue was brought back to Mu Yue by him, just because of a momentary negligence, he actually made Nalan Shu the Cheng Biting Jin who killed halfway, and now she has become his cousin, and they have no young lady in Xue Mansion, so Ning Xiyue will become his sister in the future, and the two of them are no longer possible.

In Xue Qingyu's opinion, Nalan Shu and Ning Xiyue's acquaintance was nothing more than that he didn't take care of Ning Xiyue because of the shop that day, causing her to go to Wutong Garden.

It's just that he never thought that the first place where Ning Xiyue appeared when he returned to Muyue was the prince's mansion of Nalan Shu, and he never thought that Ning Xiyue, who was the eighth princess of Fuchen, knew each other as early as when Nalan Shu sent Fuchen.

While he was pondering, the sound of the guards saluting was heard at the door, and Nalan Shu pushed the door in.

"Qingyu, you are very impatient, come here so early in the morning, I'm afraid that Xiao Yue'er is still lying in the bed!" Nalan Shu glanced at Xue Qingyu and looked at the painting, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xue Qingyu came back to his senses, and a slight smile appeared on his stiff face, "I can't sleep, so come over and take a look, I am ready for everything in the Xue Mansion." ”

Nalan Shu didn't say much, flicked his sleeves, sat on the sandalwood chair on the side, and waved his hand to the guards standing aside, "Why don't you go and show Young Master Qingyu tea?" ”

He didn't ask Xue Qingyu what he had prepared, because he felt that there was no need for that, as long as the defenses of the Xue Mansion could protect good people, he didn't care how to complete this task.

Then, his slender fingers tapped on a seat next to him, raised an eyebrow at Xue Qingyu, and motioned for him to sit down.