I'm shocked! After breaking off the engagement, the emperor's uncle wants to have a fake m

Doctor Yan raised his beard and glared, "No way! If he dies, it will destroy my reputation. Do I want him to die?"

Ah Shu wanted to say something, but Jun Ye winked at him and he went out with red eyes.

God is blind! How much suffering did the prince have since he was a child! When he was six years old, he was thrown into the army by the late emperor, which was like exile! But he relied on his tenacious will to wade through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood! Even children from ordinary families, when they were six or seven years old, were still acting like a spoiled child in their parents' arms! But what kind of life did the prince live as a prince!

He did nothing wrong! But all the blame was placed on his shoulders alone!

Just as the Duke Fuguo's Mansion sent away Nanny Su from Prince Ling's Mansion, it soon received rewards sent by Emperor Jianning.

Lan watched those good things flow into the peach garden like water, and she wanted to pull out her favorite orchid. Aunt Zhang's face was not good either. If there was nothing else, she would not be comfortable as long as that little bitch had a good life.

After Mu Yingyu knew that Mu Qingyan would not be punished, she went to Taoyuan happily.

"While the weather is good, let's go for an outing outside the city tomorrow. Many noble ladies from aristocratic families go out for an outing these days! We can also go to Qingguang Temple outside the city to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Mu Qingyan glanced at her and said, "Are you trying to use me as a pretext to frame me again?"

Mu Yingyu curled her lips, "Am I that kind of person?"

Mu Qingyan nodded heavily and gave her a definite answer, "You are!"

"Oh my... His Royal Highness Prince Chong has already agreed to marry me, why should I resort to all those schemes! I can't let him think I'm scheming! Are you going or not?"

"Go away! But I have to say this first. If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!" Mu Yingyu has some tricks, but not much. Compared with Lan Hui, who is stupid but cunning, this kind of stupidity is more likable.

She was going to leave town anyway, so if she agreed, he wouldn't keep pestering her.

Lan's spy learned that Mu Qingyan was going out for an outing, and hurried to report it. Lan narrowed her eyes, "It's good that she's going out! It's bad luck if she dies at home, but if she dies outside, you can't blame me! Aunt Zhang, go! Arrange some people to do it more cleanly, so that no one can notice it!"

Nanny Zhang happily agreed, but then she looked worried and said, "Miss San is going with her, are you afraid..."

Lan thought about it and felt that it was a problem. Looking at the orchids that had been pulled out and scattered all over the ground, she came up with an idea.

"Go, take the orchid hairpin from my dressing box and give it to the third young lady. Let her wear it when she goes outing tomorrow. Don't say anything else to her."

Nanny Zhang agreed.

Mu Qingyan asked Yuzhan to find her a small cloth bag that she could wear across her shoulder.

"Miss, what do you want the bag for? How big do you want it? I will make one for you overnight."

"It's useful to me. It's about this size." Mu Qingyan gestured the size with her hands.

"Okay, I'll find a piece of cloth and make one for you."

After receiving the reward, she should have gone to the palace to express her gratitude, but she was not Mu Yingyu, who had an aunt who was the queen mother in the palace. She could not go to the palace without being summoned, so she probably forgot to express her gratitude.

Before she closed her eyes, Yuzhan was still threading the needle under the lamp. Her hands were very skillful, and in a short while, a small cloth bag took shape. "Yuzhan, don't work too late, go to bed early, and you can get up early tomorrow to work again."

Yuzhan turned her head and looked over. "Go to sleep first, young lady. I will be done soon!"

Her eyelids were drooping, so she went to sleep.

The next day, when the sun shone through the thin window paper, Mu Qingyan raised her hand to block the glaring light. She squinted her eyes, got up, got out of bed and put on her shoes.

A small light blue cloth bag lay quietly on the table, and a small bamboo basket beside it contained needle, thread and scissors.

Mu Qingyan picked it up and saw that the small bag was square, but the four corners were rounded. The two shoulder straps were thin, and the bag just reached the waist when she slung it over her shoulder. It was delicate and small, and would not affect her movements, nor was it cumbersome. There were also a few pink peach blossoms embroidered on it.

Hanging on the screen was the dress she was going to wear today, which was also a light green color. The small cloth bag seemed to match the dress. This girl was young, but she was quite considerate...

"Miss, are you awake? I have found the small porcelain bottle you requested yesterday. Do you think this one is big enough?"

Yuzhan came in with the water for washing, put the basin on the shelf, and then took out a few small white porcelain bottles with stoppers from her sleeve pocket.

"That's enough, you stayed up very late last night, didn't you? You even embroidered the patterns on it, it looks so beautiful!"

Yuzhan was a little embarrassed by the compliment. She quickly changed the subject, "Miss, please wash up first. The porridge is being cooked in the kitchen. I will go and serve it."

She didn't plan to take the jade hairpin with her when she left the city today. On the one hand, if she encountered an emergency, she would be able to protect herself, but if she took the jade hairpin, it would be difficult to guarantee her safety. Mu Yingyu might not have such a bad heart. But her mother, Lan, was not sure.

Defenses can not do without.

After she washed and changed her clothes, Yuzhan helped her comb her hair. Before she finished her bowl of hot porridge, someone from Yuyuan came over to urge her to finish.

"You stay in the mansion and don't follow me."

Yuzhan was very obedient. If the girl didn't let her follow, she wouldn't follow. When she went out, she happened to meet her stepfather who had just returned from the court. He was a kind and loving father to Mu Yingyu, but when he saw her, he was so angry.

He snorted coldly and left.

Mu Qingyan didn't know why this cheap father was so dissatisfied with his daughter. In the original owner's memory, she didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

After her mother died, she was thrown into Cangzhou, and she had only been back in Kyoto for half a year. Every day, she was either dragged by Lan Hui to various poetry gatherings, or went to the mansion to attend a birthday party for a lady. The number of times the father and daughter met could be counted on one hand. But every time this stepfather saw her, he was frowning.

His words were even more vicious, as if he wished she would die in Cangzhou.

"Have they gone out?" Lan was sitting in front of the dressing table, with her maid helping her to tie her hair.

Aunt Zhang bowed and replied, "They left. I saw them leave with my own eyes. The third young lady also wore an orchid hairpin on her head! Madam, don't worry!"

There was a glimmer of malice in Lan's lowered eyes.

In the carriage, Mu Yingyu looked very much looking forward to this outing. She usually liked complicated and luxurious jewelry such as gold and silver, but today, for the first time, there was a plain orchid hairpin in her hair.

"This carriage today was specially prepared by my mother. In order to make it more comfortable for us to sit in, she even ordered someone to lay out thick cushions!"