Hong Shan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, "The girl with the mountain pattern seems to be very disgusted with Mu Zhixuan. ”

She naturally didn't like that Mu Zhixuan, but listening to Shanwen's words, she seemed to feel that something was different.

"I naturally don't like her, if it weren't for Aunt Xu, I wouldn't have been in pain for so many years, of course, there is also Mu Heng's handwriting. But for Jiang, whether it was herself or her children, I was very disgusted. Especially Mu Zhixuan and Mu Hongbin, they are against Nuan'er, and even dare to bully Nuan'er, and now I can't be happy when I see them jumping into the abyss by themselves. ”

Aunt Xu is just like her own mother, Nuan'er is her own sister, her own sister is bullied, she can like this person who bullied her own sister.

Hong Shan smiled, "It's really gratifying to see them unlucky. ”

"But Nuan'er will come back from the message, and I'll be back when the time comes, and I'll retire and watch Nuan'er personally clean up those wastes. This Xiangfu has been smoky for so many years, and it should have been cleared up a long time ago. ”

"It's just that this prime minister's house has a deep foundation, and I'm afraid it won't be able to fall for a while." Hong Shan said.

"That's fine, what rots from the roots, I'm not afraid that he won't fall." Yamasa said nonchalantly.

Hong Shan thought about it and felt that what Shanwen said was not unreasonable.

On the other side, in the Zhicao Courtyard, Mu Zhixuan was fiddling with new cloth.

Although her mother has no power to be in charge, she is still her father's favorite daughter, and everything is naturally impossible to be less.

If Xu Ningge dared to give her less, she would go to her father to complain, saying that she was harsh on her and must make her look good.

On the one hand, Mu Zhixuan felt that Ye Zhixu was interested in them, and on the other hand, she felt that it was a pity, if Xu Ningge's slut had a move, wouldn't she just have a reason to clean them up and avenge her mother?

"Second Miss, your complexion has been better lately?" The tailor who tailored her still praised while helping to measure it.

Mu Zhixuan heard the praise, reached out and touched her face, seemed to smile something, and couldn't help but smile, "Really?" ”

The tailor nodded, "Of course." ”

Mu Zhixuan became more and more happy when she listened, but she didn't notice that the tailor paused when she measured her waist.

At this time, Xiaoxia also stood aside, and noticed the tailor's pause at a glance, and lowered her eyes to hide the light under her eyes.

"In three days, the little one will have the clothes delivered to you." After the measurement, the tailor took someone to salute Mu Zhixuan.

Mu Zhixuan nodded, "Do it well, if I like it, I will be rewarded." ”

"Yes." The tailor answered, and then left with the man.

And as soon as she left, there were only Mu Zhixuan and Xiaoxia left in the room.

"Did you hear the tailor?" Mu Zhixuan walked to the vanity mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

"The slave heard, the young lady has indeed been getting more and more beautiful lately. Now when you go out, who doesn't stare at you, Miss. Xiaoxia complimented.

Mu Zhixuan became more and more happy when she heard this, "This is thanks to the medicinal powder you gave, I can smell the strange fragrance on my body recently, and my complexion is indeed getting better and better." ”

"The slave is the slave of the young lady, and it is natural to do everything. If it weren't for the slave and maid who didn't have any money in hand, or the silver taels for making the medicinal powder, the slave and maid should have paid for it themselves. ”