As soon as they returned to Prince Mu's Mansion, Mu Zi was called away by his subordinates, saying that an official was coming to visit. Qiu Cao wanted to follow him to see which official it was, but Mu Zi did not doubt her sudden behavior. However, he left
After a few steps, Qiucao felt that something was wrong again. If he paid too blatant attention to the officials who had dealings with Mu Zi at this time, the clues would be noticed.
With this thought, Qiucao excused herself from being a little tired and stopped following him.
Muzi didn't think much about Qiucao's sudden refusal to say anything. He just told her to have a good rest, called the maid and told her to serve the princess well, and then followed the guard to the study.
Qiucao stood on the corridor and watched him. It wasn't until the black figure gradually faded away and disappeared at the end of the corridor that she came back to her senses and sighed heavily.
I still don’t understand why she, a little maid in Zuixiang Tower, was involved in this strange palace struggle! Why didn’t Prince Mu’s palace, the people in the palace, and even the queen recognize her as a substitute?
What about his identity?[
Qiucao was puzzled and sat down on the wooden corridor, looking at the plum blossoms in the yard in trance.
Why on earth didn't anyone recognize her?
Qiucao was really puzzled. She held her chin and began to think carefully about what happened in the past few days, hoping to find some clues.
However, she had just sat down on the corridor, and her butt had not yet warmed up. The attendant maids knelt down with a look of surprise on their faces, and shouted "Princess" in unison. Qiucao was so startled that she almost jumped out of the corridor.
Get out.
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Qiucao stabilized her body with tears streaming down her face, patted her chest, and said with lingering fear: "Don't kneel down like this all of a sudden, and then suddenly yell at me, it's very scary!"
"..."
The maids did not respond, lying on the corridor in silence.
She’s not dead, so why are she kneeling so hard!
Qiucao looked at them, sweating, and said: "What are you doing? Don't kneel here to affect my thinking. Get up quickly and do whatever you need to do."
When the maids heard what she said, they immediately stood up, walked down the wooden corridor, and knelt down in a row in the courtyard.