She only understood Mu Zhi's ambition after entering the palace, but Mu Yu already knew this fact.
Mu Yu had a scheming and strategic plan, and was reduced to a rough maid in Yanfu Palace. Mu Ci felt that it was indeed a pity...
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Yanfu Palace.
Dugu Liancheng was reviewing the memorial in Nuange, while Biqiao was waiting on the pen and ink.
Li Yu shook back and forth, and Dugu Liancheng paused in his writing movements: "What do you want to say?"
Li Yu hurriedly stepped forward: "If you want to return to the emperor, the Queen Mother has returned to the palace!"
During the two days when the Queen Mother was away from the palace, the Emperor would always "accidentally" go near Yong'an Palace. The Emperor must have missed the Queen Mother.
Now that the Queen Mother has returned to the palace, of course she wants to tell the Long Live Lord the good news as soon as possible.
Bi Qiao was originally concentrating on studying ink, but her eyebrows skipped a beat when she heard this, and she soon returned to normal.
"What does her return to the palace have to do with me?" Dugu Liancheng's voice remained steady, as if he was not affected by Mu Ci's return to the palace.
But Li Yu knows Long Live Lord best.
The master said it was irrelevant, but the movement of reviewing the memorials slowed down. Before, it only took half a quarter of an hour to read a memorial, but now two quarters of an hour has passed. I am still reading the same memorial, and my heart goes to Mu Ci.
He felt that the emperor loved face, so it was better for him to create opportunities for the emperor to meet Mu Ci.
He silently left the Nuan Pavilion and headed towards Yong'an Palace.
Anyway, he felt that as long as the emperor was interested in a woman, she should belong to the emperor. After all, it was that level of relationship. Since there was no longer that layer of fig leaf, why bother to avoid it anymore?
No matter what, the emperor's interest in Mu Ci will have to fade before he can talk about anything else.
When they arrived at Yong'an Palace, Li Yuhu pretended to be a tiger, and then told Mu Ci the purpose of her visit and asked her to go to Yanfu Palace.
He was worried that Mu Ci would refuse, but unexpectedly, on the contrary, Mu Ci happily agreed to go.
Of course Mu Ci had her own motives for going to Yanfu Palace so readily. She wanted to give the emperor a hard time and make him remember Mu Zhi's wolfish ambitions, and not let Mu Xue climb too fast.
Dugu Liancheng did not expect that Mu Ci would suddenly appear in front of him.
He was reviewing the memorial at the time, but somehow, when he started writing, he realized that he had actually written Mu Ci's name.
Mu Ci happened to appear in front of him, startling him——
"Why is the emperor so panicked?" Mu Ci rarely saw Dugu Liancheng's expression like this and looked at the memorial curiously.
Dugu Liancheng became so angry that he "took advantage of the situation" and threw the memorial away.
Mu Ci felt that if she hadn't been dazzled, she seemed to have seen the word "ci".
It was probably because he was dazzled, or because Dugu Liancheng hated himself so much that he cared about her so much.
Bi Qiao did not expect that Mu Ci would suddenly appear. She went straight to Nuange without even needing to report, and she knew it was Li Yu's masterpiece.
Her eyes were fixed on Mu Ci's back, her eyes getting colder.
Mu Ci suddenly looked back. She didn't have time to look back, and was knocked into the face by Mu Ci.
"What's so good about Biqiao?" Dugu Liancheng noticed that Mu Ci was distracted and was a little dissatisfied.
Mu Ci was about to answer, when Mu Xue's voice came from far away, "I spent two hours stewing the tonic soup. The emperor is busy with political affairs, and the dragon body is more important..."
While Muxue was talking, people had already entered.
But she didn't expect that someone would get there first, it was Mu Ci.
The smile on her face was a little stiff, but she quickly returned to normal, and she bowed to Mu Ci and saluted: "Sister."
As soon as Mu Ci returned to the palace, could she not wait to flatter the emperor?
