Chapter 79 It rains heavily during Qingming Festival
However, this meal left Mu Yun uninterested.
Seeing that there was a clear gap between Mu Qingyan's favored status and hers, her originally calm heart was once again disturbed.
She just wanted to eat and escape quickly. The longer she stayed, the more sour she felt.
In fact, she also likes antique soup...
He held an oil-paper umbrella close to his side and looked at her worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
It’s not easy for me to finally have a meal with the old prince and his lord. The young lady should be happy.
Mu Yun asked, "What do you think of my father's treatment of me?"
The maid hesitated for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty is a little partial to the Third Miss, but he treats the Young Miss and the Fourth Miss the same. You see, Your Majesty has also brought you some food, and specially ordered the food you like to eat."
Really? She smiled weakly, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart. Looking at Qing Yan's treatment, she couldn't help but feel jealous.
Although she knew that she was just a concubine now, she could not be compared with Mu Qingyan, who was her direct descendant.
Mu Yun raised her head and looked at the light rain falling outside the umbrella. She couldn't help but reach out to catch it. The rain was cold.
The maid looked at her and hesitated to speak, and finally she could only shut up. These things were not something she could discuss.
Originally, she wanted to go back to her yard directly, but she met someone sent by Aunt Jiang on the way, so Mu Yun went to her yard.
"Mom, please find me."
Seeing her daughter coming, Jiang Yue quickly pulled her into the house and couldn't wait to ask: "How was the food? How is your father's attitude towards you? Did Mu Qingyan and the others make things difficult for you?"
After asking three questions in a row, Mu Yun didn't know which one to answer.
"Very good, the father is not indifferent to his daughter."
Jiang Yue felt relieved, as long as she was not affected by her, and asked again: "What about Mu Qingyan?"
The latter shook his head. They didn't even look at her, so how could they make things difficult for her?
"She wouldn't dare in front of your father." Jiang Yue said coldly. No matter what, she just hated Shangguanrou and her daughter.
One is putting on airs and the other is showing off to someone with a arrogant look.
"You all go out first." Jiang Yue glanced at the maid and said.
"yes."
Mu Yun was puzzled, "Mother, do you have something to say?"
Jiang Yue nodded, then pulled her into the back room, and the mother and daughter sat down face to face, "You should always pay attention to where Mu Qingyan is going. It's best to follow her. You can go wherever she goes."
"I don't." Mu Yun refused decisively. She didn't want to follow Mu Qingyan. After all, she was also a young lady of the Mu family, so why should she follow her.
"Be obedient, mother wants you to pay attention to her whereabouts. The Qingming Festival has passed, and although the garden party is over, there is still an outing, and you will all go out to Linggu Temple. Do you want to be compared with her?" She looked at her seriously.
daughter.
Qingming Festival, outing!
Mu Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized that she had been ignoring the season. Although the heat had been unbearable in the past few days, it was indeed not the beginning of summer yet.
"We have to find a way to prevent Mu Qingyan from going out." Jiang Yue showed a vicious expression.
If nothing else happens, the prince will definitely invite Mu Qingyan to go with him, and she will have to find a way to stop him.
Mu Yun was still hesitant, "But what to do?"
"As soon as she goes out, you tell me."
But what if she doesn't go out? Mu Yun subconsciously thought so, but she still nodded obediently.
Jiang Yue then smiled with satisfaction. As long as Mu Qingyan went out, she would have a solution.
Suddenly, Mu Yun added, "Mom, don't hurt her life."
Hearing this, Jiang Yue stared at her with a somewhat shocked expression.
"No matter what, she is also my father's daughter. Although I am jealous of her, I don't want her life." These words were the same as what she said before when she knelt down to beg Mu Qingyan. She knew very well that if Qingyan died, they
Not much better.
She should not have the blood of her family on her hands.
"You are just too kind." Jiang Yue felt helpless, but her daughter was too persistent, so she could only nod in agreement.
only……
It doesn't matter if she doesn't do it herself.
"Ah sneeze——"
On the way back to Liuyan Pavilion, Mu Qingyan suddenly sneezed twice. Fenxiang immediately asked with concern: "I'll go find the doctor."
There is a special doctor in the palace who is always on call.
Mu Qingyan stopped her in time, "I'm fine."
Looking at the little girl's doubtful expression, she smiled helplessly: "Really."
Fennel can only be returned.
This girl is really...
Mu Qingyan's eyes were full of smiles. As soon as the master and servant stepped into Liuyan Pavilion, it started to rain heavily again.
"I don't know how many days it will rain so heavily. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival." Fenxiang muttered in a low voice.
This sentence made Mu Qingyan pause, turn her head and look at the heavy rain outside in silence.
Her eyes flashed, but she had forgotten that it had been raining since before the Qingming Festival, and it cleared up during the garden party, but now it started again.
After entering the house, Fenxiang quickly got new shoes and socks for Mu Qingyan to put on.
"Fennel, prepare some hot water." It's getting late anyway.
Fenxiang went there immediately after hearing it.
While waiting, Mu Qingyan smoked a book and read to pass the time.
Until Fenxiang said: "Miss, it's okay."
Mu Qingyan then raised her head from the book, put down the book in her hand, stood up, walked behind the screen, and let Fenxiang take off her clothes.
Although they were both women, Fenxiang was younger than her after all. She kept blushing and didn't know where to look with her eyes.
There were several maids standing next to him holding clothes and flower petals.
Mu Qingyan raised her lips and smiled, and asked jokingly: "They are all women, why are you ashamed?"
Fenxiang's face turned even redder, and she didn't know whether it was due to the mist or because of her words.
"What slaves did before were menial jobs." Things like serving a lady can only be done by a first-class maid. She can be considered a second-class maid at most.
"It's not the first time. You should get used to it." As she said that, she stepped into the tub.
Her shoulders are exposed and her black hair is spread out.
"You all go down, Fenxiang will take care of you." Mu Qingyan said.
The other maids looked envious, put down their things and exited the room.
Fenxiang picked up the petals next to her and scattered them little by little. She watched Mu Qingyan pick them up with her hands and blow them off. She praised them and said unconsciously: "Young lady is so pretty."
"You've said it so many times and you're not tired."
Fenxiang immediately shook her head, "Don't feel tired. What I said is true. There is no other woman in this capital who is as beautiful as Miss."
Hearing this, Mu Qingyan raised her eyes and looked at her, "What about the third princess?"
Sister Rou is also very beautiful.
"Although the third princess is beautiful, she is not as stunning as the young lady. I think the young lady's appearance is worse than the third princess, especially after the young lady changed her style."
"Oh~" She responded meaningfully, "You mean you were not as good as her before?"
Only then did Fenxiang realize that she had actually spoken out what was on her mind, and she immediately panicked, "Miss, I didn't mean this!"
Mu Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Look, I scared you so much. Get up quickly. The water will be cold later."
Fenxiang stood up, walked behind her, lifted her hair, dipped the brocade handkerchief in water and wiped it gently.
By the time Mu Qingyan put on her clothes and walked out, it was already dark outside.
It's just that the rain continues, and I don't know how long it will continue to rain.