Mu Yao said: "Mrs. Cheng'enhou is hosting a birthday banquet, but she didn't invite our family. I need a few invitations. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to do things for your highness in the future. After all, after being kicked out of the circle, many things will not be done."
It’s easy to handle.”
"Is that so?" The woman in palace clothes smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter. You can go back and wait for the news."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Mu Yao saluted gracefully and then withdrew.
The woman in palace clothes looked at her figure and said: "He is a very smart person. He also has good etiquette."
"It's rare to see you praise someone."
A young man in a brocade robe came out from behind, smiled and held the rounded shoulders of the woman in palace attire, and took a sip on her face.
The woman in palace clothes said with a half-smile: "His Highness has said yes to this woman, how can I say no to her?"
The young man laughed: "Are you jealous? Don't worry, her surname is Mu, there is no way I can touch her."
The woman in palace clothes said: "It's not that she can't marry, but she can't move. I don't think she is a peaceful person. For her own selfishness, she will give up anything in exchange. Your Highness will promise her a huge profit when the time comes, so don't worry about her disobedience."
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"You're such a jealous person, do you believe I'm going to kill you right now?"
The man put the woman down on the couch and lifted her hands.
The woman smiled sweetly: "Goodbye, Your Highness, I am pregnant. This pregnancy is very important."
The man let go regretfully: "Okay, it's true."
The woman sent him away: "Didn't you say you have to go out for something? It's getting late, so go early and come back early."
The man left reluctantly and became a different person when he walked out the door.
Gently dusting the sleeves of his robe, straightening his clothes, he ordered the personal eunuch: "Prepare the car, don't make any noise."
An inconspicuous Qingyun car parked at the back door. He got on the car and said calmly: "Let's go to Qingyun Lane."
Qingyun Lane is a place where merchants gather.
There are many merchants coming and going every day, so a carriage like this driving in will not attract attention at all.
The boy led the carriage to a stop outside the innermost house, knocked on the door, and let the carriage drive in.
The man got out of the carriage, walked straight into the second courtyard, walked to the door of the main house, and said with a smile: "My dear, do you miss me?"
No one paid attention to him.
He wasn't angry either, so he pushed the door open and looked inside.
A girl with pink makeup was sitting on the windowsill, her pink silk skirt spread out, as if she was sitting among pink petals.
She pouted, tears flashing in her eyes: "Do you still remember Xiaoya?"
The man walked towards her with a smile, and lifted her off the window sill with a gentle hug. He placed her horizontally in his arms and said unevenly, "It's better to be a little girl. She's light and soft."
He lowered his head to kiss her, but the little girl in his arms opened her fingers and pinched her chin: "I was bullied! I didn't have time to bring out many of my treasures, so I just ran away in such a hurry, just like that."
Like a lost dog! I’m not happy!”
The man frowned and said, "I'll just buy you something great. Let me relieve my fatigue first."
Xiaoya refused to let go of him and rode on him to act wildly: "I won't! I want the original ones! Mu Yunhan killed my people, I want her to look good! You must vent your anger on me!"
The man was made comfortable and painful by her, and he took a breath and said: "Be good, be good, be obedient, I just listen to you, I will vent my anger on you, I will vent my anger on you."
Xiaoya grabbed his ears: "How to vent your anger?" (To be continued)