After breakfast, Murong Zixi sat elegantly on the chair and said to Xiaolu beside her: "Xiaolu, go and prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

After hearing this, Xiaolu took action immediately and was ready soon.

Murong Zixi walked slowly to the table, wearing a white dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze.

She picked up the brush, dipped it lightly in ink, and began to paint.

Xiaolu stood aside with his eyes wide open, looking at Murong Zixi writing, his mouth wide open in surprise.

She originally thought that the eldest lady was just drawing casually as usual, but now seeing her writing so seriously, her heart was filled with doubts.

She couldn't help asking, "Miss, when did you learn to read and write? I remember that you were not interested in these things before, and you never learned them."

Murong Zixi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, her eyes never leaving the paper, and she replied softly: "Oh? Well, it's a long story. I received guidance from the gods in my dream, so I learned it naturally."

After hearing this, Xiaolu couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss, please stop joking. Where are the gods in this world?"

Murong Zixi raised her head, glanced at Xiaolu, and said firmly: "If I say yes, then yes."

As he spoke, Murong Zixi had already written a prescription quickly with his pen in hand.

She blew gently on the ink on the paper, then handed the prescription to Xiaolu and instructed: "Take this prescription and go to the pharmacy to get the medicine according to the instructions. Also, buy some embroidery needles."

Xiaolu took the prescription, and her doubts grew even stronger. She couldn't help but ask, "Miss, don't we have plenty of embroidery needles in Ziwei Pavilion? Why do we need to buy more?"

Murong Zixi chuckled, a subtle hint of meaning flashed across her eyes, and she said calmly, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just do as I tell you."

Although Xiaolu was still a little confused, she knew that her young lady was very independent after she woke up, so she stopped asking questions, nodded obediently, and hurried away with the prescription in her hand.

Not long after, Nanny Li and Xiao Cui walked into the room with a beaming look on their faces. Xiao Cui could no longer suppress her excitement and said anxiously, "Miss, something happened in Xueyuan. Miss...she's gone crazy!"

Nanny Li added, "The old lady and the others have all hurried over. Miss, do you want to go with them to take a look?"

Murong Zixi leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip. With a smile on her lips, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Is this true? If you are crazy, then you are crazy. It's not a big deal anyway. I won't join in the fun."

After hearing this, Xiao Cui couldn't help but muttered, "I don't know why the second young lady was fine, but suddenly went crazy. It's really strange."

Murong Zixi raised her eyebrows but remained expressionless.

She asked Xiao Bai to do it! She wanted to keep Murong Baixue and torture her slowly.

But when she thought of the scene when she entered the palace yesterday, the majesty and cruelty of the imperial power made her more determined in her idea - to resolve the matter of the General's Mansion as soon as possible and leave the power circle of the capital as soon as possible.

Imperial Palace, Cining Palace.

Jun Feimo looked at the Queen Mother and said stiffly, "Mother, I remember that you have a hundred-year-old blood ganoderma hidden in your palace."

The Queen Mother was still sulking from yesterday and responded unhappily, “What do you want to do?”

"Mother, can you please give me the blood ganoderma? I will be of use to you."

The Queen Mother raised her eyelids and replied calmly, "I have already given the Blood Ganoderma to Heshun."

When Jun Feimo heard this, he stood up abruptly and asked anxiously, "Did you give it to her?"

The Queen Mother glanced at him coldly and asked, "Why, don't you even have the right to dispose of my things?"

"That's not what I meant. I'll take my leave." After saying that, Jun Feimo left the Cining Palace.

"This brat, I thought he came to the Cining Palace early in the morning to apologize to me for what happened yesterday!" The Queen Mother looked dissatisfied.

The nanny at the side quickly stepped forward to persuade: "Queen Mother, don't be angry, don't you know the character of His Royal Highness Prince Zhan? Maybe Prince Zhan really has something wrong and needs Blood Ganoderma."

"Hmph! This brat's temper is harder than rock!" said the Queen Mother angrily.

The corner of Nanny's mouth twitched, thinking, Queen Mother, it's because you have doted on Prince Zhan since he was a child that he has developed such a stubborn character. But she didn't dare to say this out loud.

After Jun Feimo left the palace, he went straight to the princess's mansion.

When people from top to bottom in the princess's mansion saw him, they all showed fear on their faces. They stood far away and saluted respectfully.

Jun Feimo looked coldly at the housekeeper kneeling on the ground in front of him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he could freeze the air around him.

His voice was cold and ruthless, and he asked coldly: "Where is the imperial sister?"

The housekeeper trembled and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the princess...she, she is busy..."

"What could possibly happen to her?" Jun Feimo's eyes became even colder, making people shudder.

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the butler and strode towards the main courtyard.

The housekeeper followed closely behind, cold sweat on his forehead, secretly groaning in his heart.

When he arrived at the main courtyard, Jun Feimo heard a discordant sound coming from the room.

Jun Feimo's face darkened instantly, and he glanced coldly at the butler beside him.

The butler swallowed and called out carefully to the room, "Princess, the War King is here."

The noise inside suddenly quieted down, and after a while, Princess Heshun slowly walked out of the room.

Behind her were several handsome men, each looking panicked and at a loss.

Jun Feimo's eyes became colder and colder, and he spat out one word: "Get lost!"

The men turned pale with fear and left in a hurry. They did not dare to stay for another second for fear of angering the Lord of War.

Princess Heshun's face was a little flushed, obviously she had just experienced a great pleasure.

She glanced at Jun Feimo unhappily, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes. She straightened up and folded her arms, "What a rare guest you are, Lord Zhan, what brings you to my princess's mansion?"

Jun Feimo's eyes were cold, full of disdain for this imperial sister who kept a lover. If it weren't for the fact that his mother always doted on her, he really wanted to raze this princess's mansion to the ground. It was really a disgrace to the royal family for a princess to keep a lover.

He still suppressed his unhappiness and replied calmly: "I came to ask the royal sister for the blood ganoderma."

Princess Heshun frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Blood Ganoderma? What are you going to do with it?"

"Of course it's useful."

Princess Heshun rolled her eyes and said, "Blood Ganoderma... I have eaten it all this year. As you know, I, the royal sister, have not been in good health. I need to rely on blood Ganoderma to recuperate." After saying this, she sighed with pretended regret.

Jun Feimo's face turned cold when he heard that, and he left in a huff, just in time to meet Xiao Yan'er who was coming towards him.

Xiao Yan'er's face lit up with joy, "Uncle!"

Jun Feimo said "hmm" lightly and walked away without looking back.

Xiao Yan'er pouted and said, "Uncle, really, you are still so cold."

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