I don't know when, many people gathered together, but all of them were silent but looked inside with strange expressions. What did you just say?
Seeing that Mr. Murong and the eldest lady saw him, the people fled in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, they were scattered and no trace could be found.
Murong Wanrou was panicked, turned around and said angrily to the maid beside her.
"Are they dead? Why don't you go find those people?"
"yes--"
The eldest maid Yuan Bao also looked pale. After bowing, she waved and led the four slaves out in a hurry... Only by finding them all and sealing their mouths could today's incident not be spread.
on the contrary,
The reputation of the Murong family may be in big trouble.
None of them can afford such consequences.
Xiyue lowered her head and smiled softly, stretched out her hand to hold the hands of the eldest lady and Murong Wanrou, shook her head and said.
"Mom, sister, you don't have to worry. Like me, they have just entered the palace. The common people just saw the luxurious sedan in the palace and were a little curious. They thought it was the empress in the palace who came, so they followed them.
Look..."
"That's good - that's good -"
The eldest lady, who was wearing a precious brocade dress, hugged Xiyue tightly, her eyebrows relaxed secretly. If it is true as Xiyue said, that's fine.
"Okay, let's all go inside."
Mr. Murong frowned and glanced at Xiyue with some confusion. What she just said seemed unintentional and intentional, making it hard to understand. If she meant it, then she... was quite scheming.
But hasn’t Murong Jingtang’s fourth daughter always been cowardly and incompetent, with no spiritual power in her body?
But at this moment, she lowered her eyebrows and looked submissive...
The maids and servants surrounded the young masters and walked slowly towards the main hall of Murong's mansion. They passed through the garden with flowers in full bloom, and the faint fragrance lingered around their noses. They passed through a carved nine-curved corridor. The beautiful scenery and majesty in front of them made Master Murong very special.
of satisfaction.
——If only there was a little more real power.
He frowned, passed through the moon caves, and prepared to walk towards the main hall.
Xiyue's long eyelashes flashed quietly, she stopped walking, and saluted Mr. Murong and the eldest lady.
"Father, mother, my daughter is feeling unwell and wants to go back to the yard to rest first."
Only then did Lord Murong remember that King Jing's hairpin had pierced her heart just now in the court hall, but she still survived and came back alive.
——It’s really a hell.
"Okay, Yue'er will go back and rest first. Dad will order the housekeeper to call a doctor for you later... go ahead."
"Thank you dad——"
Yue'er replied weakly. When she stood up, she staggered and almost fell down. She looked lifeless. Hua Lu and Huanong supported Xiyue and were led by the little maid towards their Green Pavilion.
***
Full of greenery and vitality.
When the little maid Magpie pushed open the dilapidated courtyard door, Xiyue couldn't help but laugh.
A desolate small courtyard with three rooms was covered with dead leaves and green grass. The cool breeze flowed into the windows wantonly. The door was open, and there was nothing inside except a table and two chairs.
She couldn't blame Murong Xiyue for asking King Jing not to break off the engagement, but to leave this pit of fire and become Princess Jing. No matter how bad it was, it would be a thousand times better than here.
not to mention,
She has been tortured for eleven years...
Looking at this scene of desolation, Xiyue's mood was filled with sadness.