"Okay, you don't have to say anything. I have my own sense of discretion." Mrs. Guan interrupted Mr. Du's words with a leisurely look in her eyes.
"Meimei Yu is here!" The guard called from outside the door.
Soon, Yu Meiren, dressed in red, walked in.
"Sister" Yu Meiren walked in from the door with a smile on her face.
"Blessed beauties, Yu." Mr. Du wished Yu Meiren good fortune and walked out.
"Sister is here, sit down quickly." Mrs. Guan patted the seat next to her and motioned for her to sit down.
Yu Meiren walked over and sat down without any courtesy. He looked her up and down and asked with concern: "Sister, she doesn't look well. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just very upset lately." Mrs. Guan sighed and smiled calmly: "Is there something wrong, sister?"
"Can't you talk to your sister if you have nothing to do?" Yu Meiren covered her mouth and smiled.
Mrs. Guan was amused by her appearance: "It's a shame, why not? I'm very free anyway."
When Yu Meiren heard her words, she rolled her eyes and said, "How about we go out for a walk, we have nothing to do anyway."
Mrs. Gu was hesitant, but she had indeed not been out for a long time, so she nodded and agreed.
"I stopped by Xiaoyu Tang to make some clothes. I haven't made clothes for a long time."
Mrs. Gui would occasionally go to the Xiaoyu Hall to see if there was any color material that suited her.
Yu Meiren just smiled, held her hand and walked out together.
Zhaoyang Palace
After a night, Mo Xiaohuan's fever has gone away, all thanks to Xiaoliu Fufeng's magic medicine
Mo Xiaohuan was standing on the attic next to Zhaoyang Hall, holding the railing with both hands and looking at the colorful flowers below.
When she saw the attic, she was surprised that Yu Beiming still kept
With a sigh, Mo Xiaohuan lowered his head and covered up the sadness in his eyes.
This is her second time here, and it feels completely different from the last time
Footsteps sounded from the spiral staircase at the attic, and the sound increased from soft to loud.
Mo Xiaohuan, who was immersed in her own thoughts, did not hear the footsteps.
The footsteps stopped behind Mo Xiaohuan. The man's eyes were staring at the back of her head quietly, as if he was thinking about something and slightly frowning.
Finally, Mo Xiaohuan sighed softly, then turned around and wanted to leave -
"Chi!"
Mo Xiaohuan just turned around and saw someone standing silently behind her. She was startled. She touched her chest with one hand and looked at the person in front of her with wide eyes.
"Why don't you say anything? You'll scare people to death!" Mo Xiaohuan's tone was a bit reproachful, and she stared at him angrily.
"Fufeng is wondering when the princess will come back to her senses and won't wander too weakly." Liu Fufeng smiled lightly.
Mo Xiaohuan turned to the other side and breathed softly. She was a little confused about the situation and turned back and smiled softly: "I said Fufeng, even if you want to watch, don't stand behind me?"
"It's a good thing for a princess to be informal, but she should call herself 'this concubine' when speaking, so as to show the majesty of the princess." Liu Fufeng somehow managed to say these words to her today.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him a little surprised, and then said nonchalantly: "That's what I am. If I add 'this concubine' in front of you, then it won't be me, Mo Xiaohuan."
The weak Liu Fufeng smiled
Yes, this is the Mo Xiaohuan he knows
Liu Fufeng stretched out a hand with a dagger in it. He looked down at it and then handed it to her.