An Xiao is Yan Youdao, which proves that all her guesses are true and he is the enemy.
Mrs. Mu Er wants revenge.
It's a pity that she can't avenge this at all.
Yan Youdao brought her here all the way, thinking that he would forget his old love, but no, he could just watch her die at any time.
He raised her in the Jinxiu Pavilion and created such an exquisite and comfortable environment for her, but he never invited her to get close to her.
She couldn't have contact with him, and of course she couldn't retaliate.
Even though I try my best, I am very limited in what I can do.
"The reason why I'm still lingering is because I can't let you go. I always thought that maybe we could meet again one day and maybe I could do something for you."
There were tears on the letter paper from time to time, and Mu Yunhan guessed that those were the tears of Mrs. Mu.
She touched the letter blankly, feeling unspeakable in her heart.
Her biological mother died a long time ago, and her feelings for Mrs. Mu only developed gradually later. To say that they were deep, it was really not true.
However, when people get along with each other, isn’t it just that bits and pieces gather together to form streams and rivers?
The cold heart was warmed and became a responsibility and concern.
Then a few days ago, when I saw with my own eyes that Mu Er Mu suffered so much pain and torture for her, I truly regarded Mu Er Mu as my own mother.
"I want to take her back." Mu Yunhan whispered to Xiaomi, putting the letter on the incense burner and burning it.
Xiaomi said: "That's for sure. It's never a good thing to stay in this dragon's pond and tiger's den."
For a madman like Qi Huang, you can't tell when he suddenly went crazy and wanted to see you die, and when he suddenly wanted to protect you.
Either stay away or let him die.
Because the investigation inside and outside the palace was too strict, Mu Yunhan was unable to communicate with the medical elders and others, and could not know what happened in Biyun Palace.
Although it is a good thing from the perspective of the development of things, I still dare not take it easy until I get specific news.
The next day, Aunt Jing came to teach embroidery again, and Dongyang Hou learned it much more seriously than Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi.
After learning, Aunt Jing only wanted to teach him, and was only perfunctory with Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi.
Dongyang Hou was extremely proud and extremely devoted.
Aunt Jing gave him homework and walked to Mu Yunhan and gently tapped her embroidery frame: "As a woman, your embroidery skills have been defeated by a man who just learned embroidery. How do you feel?"
Mu Yunhan was surprisingly thick-skinned. He looked at Aunt Jing with her hands spread out and smiled: "Why else would the ten fingers have different lengths? This is how human beings are. Some people are born to be good at this, and some are good at that. You can't blame me."
Aunt Jing tapped her nose and left.
Dongyang Hou laughed heartily, half comforting and half mocking: "Hui Niang, Shan Niang, don't be discouraged. After all, I am the one selected by your Majesty, so I must be outstanding."
"That's right, you are right. Your Majesty has a keen eye for pearls." Mu Yunhan smiled playfully and calmly picked up a scroll of paper from the embroidery stand.
"See you in three days." These four short words were written by Mrs. Mu Er.
Mu Yunhan destroyed the body as usual and waited patiently.
There was a lot of turmoil in the palace for a while, and several remnants of the rebellious officials were dragged out from Hanzhang Hall, and then it subsided.
Exactly three days later.
Just as Mu Yunhan was thinking about how the Second Lady Mu would meet him, Concubine Li suddenly sent someone over and summoned her to ask questions.
Mu Yunhan couldn't figure out what medicine Li Guifei was selling in her gourd, but Dongyang Hou just said: "Go, she doesn't dare to do anything to you."