In the Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan looked at Xuzi, who was sleeping lazily on the imperial concubine's chair. Her jade fingers caressed the snow-white warm fur, and her heartstrings seemed to be rippled.
"Your Majesty, this is the cake you asked for." After leaving Buxin Pavilion, Tingyue was sent to the imperial dining room by Yao Mowan. At this moment, Tingyue walked in with a food box.
"Yes, send it to the east wing." Yao Mowan nodded slightly. Just when Ting Yue was about to step out of the main hall, Yao Mowan suddenly stood up and called her to stop, then took the food box and walked to the east wing alone.
The bright moon shone brightly, casting soft light like satin. Yao Mowan walked around the corridor and walked to the door of the wing with light steps. When she was about to knock on the door, she suddenly heard a soft whisper coming from inside.
"How can there be a domineering and arrogant woman like you in this world! There must be a limit to bullying! Did I come here specifically to be bullied by you? This is unreasonable! To make you laugh..." Listening to the low voice inside
The corners of Yao Mowan's lips curved into a faint curse. She never knew that the Ye Junqing she knew had such a childish side. When we got along with him at that time, he was really suppressing her.
"Ahem!" Yao Mowan coughed deliberately, immediately put the cake in front of the door, turned around and left. When she heard the cough, the cursing in the room suddenly stopped. After a long time, the door opened, and Ye Junqing
As soon as he caught a glimpse of the cakes at his feet, his handsome face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The next day, Su Muzi brought Yao Yu into the palace as promised.
"Sister Wan'er, I miss you so much!" The moment she entered Guan Ju Palace, Yao Yu jumped into Yao Mowan's arms, extremely happy.
"Sister misses you too! Concubine, sit down, Tingyue, make tea!" Yao Mowan casually pulled Yao Yu to her side, her clear eyes carefully looked at the four-year-old boy in front of her, and she had to admit,
She could find no trace of her father on the boy's face.
"Empress?" Su Muzi looked at Yao Mowan anxiously on her seat, but hesitated to speak.
"Tingyue, take Yao Yu to play in the Imperial Garden. I have something to say to my concubine." Yao Mowan had arranged everything early, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Seeing Yao Yu leaving, Yao Mowansu picked up the tea cup and handed it to Su Muzi.
"Thank you, Madam..." Su Muzi took the teacup uneasily and spoke nervously.
"Actually, I really like Yu'er. He is lucky to be able to leave Prime Minister Yao's Mansion. Otherwise, he will be the most pitiful if the matter is exposed. After all, the child is innocent." Yao Mowan spoke softly and said a few words.
This strengthened Su Muzi's determination.
"The empress is so kind to me, and the women will never forget it. As long as the empress orders me, the women will definitely do it!" Su Muzi put down the tea cup and knelt down carefully in front of Yao Mowan. When things got to this point, she had no room to return the favor.
More importantly, she never thought about looking back.
"If my concubine really wants to thank Mo Wan, can she help Mo Wan in the play?" Yao Mowan slowly helped Su Muzi up, her voice became softer and softer. When Su Muzi heard the sound, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and looked at Yao Mowan blankly.
Mo Wan.
By the clear water lake, Tingyue gave Yao Yu instructions several times. After making sure that Yao Yu understood what she said, she turned around and left.
"Empress, please walk slower. Since the third lady has entered the palace, she will not leave so quickly." In the imperial garden, Mingyu hurriedly followed Yao Suluan's footsteps and spoke worriedly. The palace stipulated that any relatives entering the palace must be reported.
In each palace, when Mingyu told Yao Suluan the news that Su Muzi had brought Yao Yu into the palace, Yao Suluan, who had been in Huaqing Palace for several days, suddenly ran out like crazy.
"Empress!" Unexpectedly, Yao Suluan stopped suddenly, and Mingyu almost bumped into Yao Suluan.
"She actually dared to bring this bitch in!" Looking at Yao Yu dangling with her feet by the clear water lake, the resentment in Yao Suluan's heart suddenly boiled in her chest.
"Empress?" Feeling the chill bursting out of Yao Suluan's body, Mingyu subconsciously called out.
"I came out in a hurry and didn't bring my brocade handkerchief. Go and get it for me!" Yao Suluan took a deep breath and ordered coldly. The maid who had been with him for seven years dared to fool him. Mingyu must not believe it now.
, Yao Suluan thought so.
"Slave, go now." Mingyu deliberately ignored the silk handkerchief in Yao Suluan's hand and stepped back respectfully. Seeing that there was no one around, Yao Suluan's eyes grew cold and he walked towards Yao Yu with fierce steps.
"You little bitch! I want to ask you, was it Yao Mowan who hid you in Guanju Palace that day?" The cold voice contained a bone-chilling chill.
Yao Suluan locked herself in her room for the past few days, thinking over and over again about everything that had happened recently. These things seemed like coincidences, but everything seemed to be related to Yao Mowan. First, Yao Mowan brought back the missing Yao Yu.
The saffron incident that happened immediately after, Yao Mowan seemed to have appeared at the wrong time, and Yao Mowan actually recognized the magic stick Baimei! There were many other things that seemed suspicious when she thought about it now. She suddenly had an idea
, is Yao Mowan really stupid? Even though she thinks her ideas are ridiculous, to this day, she really doesn't know how to explain these coincidences.
"Who are you!" Yao Yu only raised his head and glanced at Yao Suluan, then went to play in the water and ignored him.
"You are blind! I am your second sister!" Yao Suluan shouted angrily.
"You are the second sister of the little bitch? Then what are you?" Yao Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yao Suluan, and said angrily, with a look of contempt and ridicule on her face. It is hard to imagine that a four-year-old child would say such harsh words, Yao Suluan
Immediately, his anger froze, and his face became gloomy and indistinguishable.
"What a little bitch, you dare to scold me! Don't think that because your father loves you, you dare to be lawless. This is the palace! How dare you talk back to me!" As Yao Suluan spoke, he stepped forward and pulled him up.
Yao Yu's collar forced him to be dragged in front of him.
"Ah-" Just when Yao Suluan was about to let go of Yao Yu, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and when he turned back, he saw traces of needle pricks on his wrist.
"you!"
"What's wrong with me? When Yu'er grows up, no one dares to bully Yu'er, and no one dares to bully her mother!" Yao Yu stood straight in front of Yao Suluan, her big watery eyes full of hostility.
"Take out the needle!" Yao Suluan, who has always had a proud temperament, was not willing to be bullied by a child. He rushed forward and grabbed Yao Yu, shaking him desperately.
"Go away! Go away!" Seeing Yao Suluan rushing towards him like a mad dog, Yao Yu also panicked. He took out the silver needle in his pocket and stabbed Yao Suluan desperately!
At this moment, Su Muzi's anxious voice came over from the arch bridge not far away.
"Yu'er!" This cry made Yao Yu suddenly think of what Ting Yue had just told him. So before Yao Suluan could react, Yao Yu suddenly turned around and jumped into the clear water lake. Water splashed on the lake. Yao Suluan subconsciously covered it with his sleeves.
When he lifted up his wide sleeves, the lake surface had already returned to calm.
"Yu'er...my Yu'er! Second Miss! How can you be so cruel? Yu'er is still a child, how can you push him into the water! Someone come! Help! Save my Yu'er
Son—" Su Muzi staggered and fell in front of Yao Suluan, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, sobbing, tears streaming down her face.