Chapter 88: The emperor came to sit in the cold palace
She was also shocked when she found out that she had an affair with Dugu Liancheng, but she quickly accepted the reality.
Even if she had physical contact with him, Dugu Liancheng didn't mean anything to her.
He couldn't do anything to hurt her, and she didn't ask for anything, so she could be honest.
But she will definitely find out whoever designed to frame her.
Under the careful care of the three masters and servants of Mu Ci, the little vegetable seedlings have been growing well in the past few days.
Mu Ci looked happy.
Mu Ci is happy, and Yingchun and Sizhu are naturally happy too.
In just half a month, the pak choi is ready to be picked.
That evening, Mu Ci planned to pick some cabbage. She was busy in the fields when she suddenly felt something strange behind her.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Dugu Liancheng standing silently behind him. He stood with his backlight, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were as dark as ink, with a strange light.
Mu Ci was still holding cabbage in her hands, which were full of mud. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, casting a golden halo on her face. It was the most natural and beautiful scene in Chenxiang Palace.
Dugu Liancheng never expected that Mu Ci would live so leisurely and contentedly in Chenxiang Palace.
This palace had been abandoned for a long time and had no popularity at all. He thought that a spoiled young lady like Mu Ci would be worse than dead if she stayed here for just a few days.
But at this moment, her face was rosy and her eyes were filled with peach blossoms. She was obviously wearing the simplest clothes, but it could not hide the scorching brilliance of her body.
Along the way, he also saw the changes in Chenxiang Palace, which was probably due to Mu Ci.
Maybe if she was thrown into a poor place with no mountains and rivers, she could still create a new world.
"How come the emperor has time to come to Aijia's Chenxiang Palace to sit for a while?" Mu Ci looked around not far away. There were many people standing there, all of whom were servants of the emperor.
I came to Leng Palace for a visit and had such a huge battle. I don’t know who it was for.
"The Queen Mother is quite at ease." Dugu Liancheng answered the question.
"This is the fault of the emperor. As an emperor, you should be tolerant. If the Ai family is not living well, what good is it to the emperor?" Mu Ci said, walking towards Sizhu who was standing in the distance, and handed over the cabbage.
into her hands.
"Yes, the emperor came just in time. Chenxiang Palace is short of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. The emperor ordered someone to bring some." Mu Ci said and went to the well to clean his hands, and then ordered Sizhu to wash the cabbage.
Dugu Liancheng watched Mu Ci indifferently as he was busy, his eyes fixed on her white jade-like plain hands.
Although my memory of that night is blurry, if I recall it carefully, I can remember that it was these hands on him——
Wary that he was thinking of something he shouldn't be thinking about, he shook his mind and said, "Looking at this situation, does the Queen Mother plan to live in the cold palace for a long time?"
He walked in accidentally and wanted to know how miserable Mu Ci's life was. It would be best if he could make her bend down, so that she could see the situation clearly.
Unexpectedly, this made him not know what to do.
This woman, Mu Ci, is far more capable than he imagined. In this way, she can still live in the cold palace and become famous. This is something he never expected.
"As the emperor said, who is willing to live in such a bitter and cold place for a long time? It is not because of the emperor's blessing that the Ai family would live in such a ghost place." Mu Ci's voice suddenly changed: "The emperor occupied it last time.
Why is it that the emperor was not relegated to the cold palace, but a weak woman from the Ai family suffered on his behalf? As the lord of the world, the emperor's mind is too narrow-minded..."
