"If in the future, I mean if, your father really attacks the Mu family, what will you do?" Mu Qingyan asked, her eyes a little nervous.
Even though Bailiyou's attitude was clear in his previous life, there were too many families involved and the plan could not keep up with the changes.
"Don't worry, I will always be on your side." Bailiyou assured, feeling very sorry for her.
It seemed that he had to let Yan'er marry him as soon as possible, so that he would have an extra layer of security.
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"Why don't you let us in, Miss?"
Fennel was pacing back and forth outside the yard with an anxious expression. His Highness wouldn't really do anything transgressive, would he?
Mu Ling had no choice but to say, "Stop shaking, I'm feeling dizzy. Don't worry, Miss, she'll be fine."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was retorted by Fenxiang, "How can I rest assured? The prince is still inside!" What time has it been!
Poria came over to calm her down, "Sister Fenxiang, please stop thinking so wildly."
"I don't know what the young lady and the prince are talking about, but it's taking so long. By the way, Mu Ling Fuling, don't you know the inner strength? Can you listen?"
Mu Ling and Poria looked at each other, Mu Ling couldn't laugh or cry.
"How dare I!" She would die if she dared to eavesdrop on His Highness the Crown Prince's conversation.
Fu Ling kept nodding in agreement: "Yes, and our martial arts are inferior to the prince's. He will find out, and then we will be really miserable."
Fenxiang's face fell, "Okay." Then just wait.
With her anxious anticipation, the door was finally opened, and Bailiyou and Mu Qingyan came out.
The three of them immediately greeted her, and then they saw Bailiyou rubbing his lady's head, saying "Then I'm leaving" and striding away.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, forgetting to salute, and just watched Bailiyou jump lightly and disappear into the moonlight.
"Miss!" Fenxiang was the first to react. She quickly walked to Mu Qingyan and looked her up and down.
Mu Qingyan found it a little funny, "What are you doing?"
Fenxiang immediately shook her head and helped her into the house, "Miss, go inside first, it's cold outside."
Mu Qingyan: "..." Isn't it almost May? Why is it cold?
This girl must be anxious and confused.
Behind him, Mu Ling and Fu Ling were helpless and followed them into the house.
After closing the door, Mu Qingyan sat by the bed and looked at the three people standing in front of her.
His eyes fell on Mu Ling and Fuling, and he said quietly: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince is here just now, why didn't you report it?" It was fine if he didn't report it, but he was allowed to enter the house.
When she mentioned it like this, Fenxiang immediately remembered this matter, "Yes, the lady was shocked."
Fu Ling retorted in a low voice: "The slaves stopped me, but I can't stop you."
"Huh?" Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows and found a comfortable sitting position, "Am I being too kind to you these days?"
"I don't dare." Fu Ling was so nervous that she even claimed to be wrong.
Mu Ling gave her a slightly disgusted look. He was really hopeless. He couldn't tell that the young lady was teasing them.
"Miss Mingcha, it is His Highness who forbids the slaves to speak. The slaves dare not disobey His Highness's words." Mu Ling looked sincere.
Mu Qingyan was speechless for a moment. Although it was reasonable, she still felt weird when she thought of Bailiyou entering the room openly while she was taking a bath.
"That's all, it's late at night, you should go and have a rest." She waved her hand and urged them to go out, and naturally Fenxiang had to stay.
While changing clothes, Fenxiang looked at the hair tie on Mu Qing's cigarette and suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Miss, why haven't you seen this hair tie before?"
She knows most of what the lady has, but it seems she has never seen this hair tie.
Mu Qingyan reached out to untie the hair tie and placed it in front of the table, "It's a gift."
The fennel blessed my soul, and my eyes lit up, "Is it a gift from His Highness the Crown Prince?"
Mu Qingyan didn't hide anything, and said humbly very calmly.
Staring at her hair, Fenxiang suddenly had a bold idea and asked tentatively: "Miss, who combed your hair...?"
"It's him."
Fenxiang's hand trembled, as if he was about to poke a hole in Mu Qingyan's head. His Royal Highness actually combed the young lady's hair with his own hands?!!!!
Mu Qingyan turned around and saw her confused expression, and laughed out loud.
"Your Highness really cares about Miss." Fenxiang came back to her senses and was very happy.
Yes, he cares about her very much.
Mu Qingyan curled her lips, this time she would make up for all the regrets between them.
"Go to sleep."
Fenxiang nodded, extinguished one of the lamps, and lowered the curtain.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, Mu Qingyan went to the main hall to have a meal and unexpectedly saw Mu Yun.
She raised her eyebrows and sat in her seat with Mu Yun, eating the food expressionlessly. Her face was a little pale and she was not in good spirits.
It seems that Jiang's death was a huge blow to her, after all, she didn't even see her for the last time before she died.
The old prince's eyes shuttled back and forth between the two granddaughters, especially Mu Yun, carefully observing her facial expressions, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
This is his Mu Sheng's granddaughter.
Even Mu Xuan was a little surprised that Mu Yun didn't show any hatred towards Yan'er. He looked at Mu Qingyan who was also confused, his eyes darkened.
Mu Qingyan ate the food in small bites, and glanced at Mu Yun from time to time, feeling a little emotional. Did Mu Yun think about it or hide it?
Apart from being a little indifferent to her, I really can't see anything else.
But that's fine. From now on, the two of them have their own paths and have nothing to do with each other.
The most reassuring thing was Shangguan Rou. She was relieved to see Mu Yun's condition.
"Third sister, what are you looking at?"
Mu You who was staying next to Chu Jing broke the calm. Mu Qingyan looked away and smiled at her, "Sister, I'm looking at what delicious food Xiaoyou has."
Mu You lowered his head and glanced at the dishes on his table, then grabbed a shrimp on the table, escaped from his mother's arms, and ran over.
"Sister, here it is." She spread her hands to reveal the shrimp inside.
Mu Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she casually said that this little girl actually took it.
Fenxiang was originally going to take it, but Mu Qingyan moved a step faster and took it herself, then removed the shrimp shells, took out the shrimp meat, and brought it to Mu You's mouth, "Here, this is your favorite."
Mu You was confused, "Sister, don't you want to eat it? You'er brought it to you specially."
"Well, look, there are many, many sisters." Mu Qingyan glanced down.
Mu You nodded, opened his mouth and bit into the shrimp, feeling very satisfied.
Chu Jing looked helpless, "You kid, you are getting more and more unruly. Come here quickly."
Mu You immediately turned around and trotted back to answer her mother, sitting down obediently.
The old prince was happy to see it. As long as the brothers and sisters lived in harmony, it would be the best. He didn't want those family fights to happen to his grandchildren.