Why mess with her? Even the emperor has to pamper her.

After Huo Qingjue and Jiang Wanqiu left, Yun Chuwei continued to embroider her sachet.

In fact, this sachet is made of simple embroidery, which is not too difficult to embroider.

However, Yun Chuwei felt that her embroidery, not to mention being better than Xie Xuan's, should at least be similar to Xie Xuan's, right?

So, after wasting three pieces of embroidery, she finally produced a work that was barely satisfactory.

Then comes the signature.

Yun Chuwei took a brush and wrote several rows of her name on the rice paper.

Different fonts, different sizes.

After comparing them one by one, she chose the character "微" of appropriate size and embroidered it on the brocade bag.

Before she had finished embroidering a single word, she heard the sound of returning geese and chaotic footsteps outside.

"Prince, my eldest daughter doesn't want to see you at all, why do you have to break in every time?" Gui Yan said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Get out of the way, I have something to talk to her about! You are a maid, and you dare to stop me? Are you rebelling?" Yun Mo said.

As he was speaking, Yun Mo pushed the door open and walked in.

Gui Yan looked at Yun Chuwei and said apologetically, "Miss, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop the prince!"

The prince is the prince after all, so she didn't dare to stop him.

Yun Chuwei nodded in understanding: "You go down first! Don't worry about him!"

After hearing this, Guiyan turned around and left.

When only Yun Mo and Yun Chuwei were left in the room, Yun Chuwei still lowered her head to embroider the sachet without even looking up.

Yun Mo looked at Yun Chuwei with some displeasure.

However, when he thought of the good news he heard today, he felt very happy again.

He said to Yun Chuwei, "Yun Chuwei, now that we have the imperial decree, even if Lianhua's death was faked, no one will pursue it! You tried your best, but you still couldn't do anything to Lianhua, right? How do you feel now?"

Yun Chuwei ignored Yun Mo.

Yun Mo continued, "Father has been acquitted! He will be home soon. Logically, shouldn't you go with me to the door to greet father?"

Yun Chuwei never paid any attention to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo frowned unhappily.

He took a few steps forward, wanting to grab the things Yun Chuwei had embroidered and take a look at them.

However, when he saw clearly the words on Yun Chuwei's hand, he froze.

The words in Yun Chuwei's hand were very similar to those written on the brocade bag, just as vigorous, smooth and beautiful.

The strokes and details are exactly the same.

After Yun Chu finished embroidering the words with her head down, she reached out to pick up the papers and threw them into the trash can beside her.

Yun Mo rushed over and took out the paper that Yun Chuwei had dropped.

He unfolded one of the papers and said to Yun Chuwei: "Yun Chuwei, did you write these words?"

Yun Chu glanced at him and said coldly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

After saying that, she picked up the satin she had embroidered, stood up and walked out.

She didn't really want to see Yun Mo, so she went to the pharmacy to pick out some herbs to put into the sachet.

Yun Mo hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Yun Chuwei's hand, and said, "Yun Chuwei, did you write these words?"

Yun Chu turned back slightly and kicked Yun Mo.

Yun Mo was caught off guard and kicked to the ground by Yun Chuwei.

Yun Chu looked at Yun Mo coldly and said, "Yun Mo, I have tolerated you for a long time. Can you please get out of here!"

After Yun Chuwei finished speaking, she turned and left.

Yun Mo was lying on the ground, looking at the words in his hand, completely stunned.

These days, he sent many people to look for such handwriting, but they couldn't find it.

He was about to give up in despair, but he didn't expect to see such handwriting in Yun Chuwei's yard.

Moreover, these words seemed to be written by Yun Chuwei.

He suddenly got up and came to Yun Chuwei's desk.

He took the books from the desk and opened them one by one.

There are red-ink comments on many books, and the handwriting is exactly the same as that on the brocade bag.

He took one of the books and rushed out of Yun Chuwei's room.

He wanted to find Yun Chuwei to confirm, but he didn't see Yun Chuwei.

So he handed the book to Guiyan and said, "Guiyan! Are these words written by your eldest daughter?"

When Gui Yan saw Yun Mo taking Yun Chuwei's book, he said sternly, "My Lord, don't you have a book? This is the book my eldest daughter likes, how can you snatch it?"

Guiyan took the book back, held it in his arms, and said, "My Lord, it's inappropriate for you to touch the young lady's things at will, isn't it?"

Yun Mo ignored Gui Yan's words. He reached out and grabbed Gui Yan's arm. He looked at her with scarlet eyes and said sternly, "Gui Yan! I ask you! Were those words written by your eldest daughter?"

Guiyan was frightened by his scarlet eyes and could only say, "This is my eldest daughter's book. If it wasn't written by my eldest daughter, who else could have written it? You?"

Yun Mo was silent. He remembered that he could go to a place to verify it.

So he left in a hurry.

Gui Yan looked at Yun Mo's leaving back and frowned.

"It's over, it's over, the prince has gone crazy, I have to go tell the eldest lady!"

-

Although Yun Chuwei was not very good at making perfume, she still knew what kind of medicinal herbs should be put in the sachet.

She went to the pharmacy in the mansion, picked out some commonly used spices, put them in, and soon made the sachet.

She looked at the brocade bag carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

At least it looks like what it is.

She put a lucky charm into the sachet and left the pharmacy, planning to go back.

After taking only two steps, the returning geese appeared.

"Miss, this is bad! The prince might be crazy! He turned your desk into a mess, and then ran out of the house!" Gui Yan said.

Yun Chuwei didn't take Yun Mo seriously at all. She said, "Don't worry about him. If he's crazy, let him go crazy!"

She didn't care whether that person was sane or crazy.

She had finally finished embroidering the sachet and had to go to the observatory to be on duty, so she had no time to pay attention to Yun Mo!

Before going on duty, Yun Chuwei decided to meet He Ning, but was told that He Ning had gone to the door to greet Yun Xian.

Yun Chuwei narrowed her eyes slightly and walked towards the door.

There were quite a few people at the door. It could be said that half of the people in the Marquis' Mansion were there.

There were many people in the distance, all coming to watch the fun.

What surprised Yun Chu was that Yun Mo was not there.

However, she didn't care.

She walked over and saluted He Ning.

He Ning's face was full of smiles. She grabbed Yun Chuwei's hand and pulled her to her side.

Yun Chuwei said slowly: "Mother, you don't have to come to pick him up, right?"

He Ning said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter! As long as it looks good on the surface and doesn't make fun of the people, that's all!"

Yun Chuwei heard this and said nothing more.

At this time, a carriage stopped in front of the Marquis's mansion.

Yun Xian lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Seeing He Ning and Yun Chuwei standing at the door, Yun Xian's face turned ugly and his eyes were full of hatred.

It was because of these two people that he was thrown in jail for such a long time.