My Lord, please respect yourself. I am the wife of a marquis.

The two returned home. Xiao Yunjin went to the seventh room to see Shi Erlang, and Su Muxi returned to Fangfeiyuan.

Zhiyan was busy with people in the room. When she saw her coming, she came over and said, "Madam, I thought about it and found that you still have too few clothes. These are all selected to suit your colors. Please pick a few that you like and I will send them to Lingyan Pavilion."

Su Muxi didn't understand these things, "You decide. Make a few more men's clothes for future social events."

"Ma'am, don't worry. The hot water is ready. Do you want to wash up now?"

She was indeed uncomfortable wearing this dress. "I can do it myself. You ask someone to move these away. Keep a low profile."

After taking a shower and changing into comfortable clothes, Su Muxi returned to the dormitory with her hair loose, and saw Xiao Yunjin sitting at the desk, reading her military book.

"The prince is back, and my twelfth brother is feeling better now."

"I'm afraid he won't make it through today." Xiao Yunjin put down the book and walked towards her.

"Didn't you say this morning that the person was awake?"

"It's just a return to the past!"

Su Muxi could not see any emotion on his face, and she felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by those deep eyes.

She avoided him and walked towards the dressing table, but she was thinking about his next plan.

"What are you thinking about, madam?"

The wooden comb in his hand was snatched away, and Xiao Yunjin appeared in the bronze mirror. Their eyes met in the mirror, "I wonder if it was an accident or a coincidence."

"Has the lady thought of it?"

"It's a coincidence! There can't be anyone who can influence the Emperor's decision."

"Madam is right."

Xiao Yunjin combed the long hair in his hands, but he could never control the soft hair. It was just like Su Muxi, slippery and unpredictable.

A person's style of doing things is completely inconsistent with what we have found out. If she has not changed her heart, then it only shows that she is extremely cunning.

He investigated the whole night last night, and she did not interfere in Shierlang's affairs at all.

He is now stranded in the capital, and is involved in the fight between the Second Prince and the Sixth Prince. Everything is out of control.

"Knock, knock," there was a knock on the door, waking up the two people who were in deep thought.

Su Muxi called out, "Come in."

Zhi Juan pushed the door open and came in. "Prince, Madam, Steward Fu is here and has something to report to the Prince."

Xiao Yunjin put down the wooden comb and said, "I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Su Muxi watched him leave and told Zhi Juan, "I have to go out in the afternoon, remember to wake me up early."

Su Muxi had a good sleep and was dressed up by Zhiyan.

She asked Zhiyan to take all the selected brocades and left the house in a carriage.

Linglang Pavilion is the most luxurious clothing and jewelry store in the capital. The shop is extremely large, and the clothes and jewelry that Su Muxi used for her wedding were all from Linglang Pavilion.

Therefore, when Su Muxi arrived, he was treated as an honored guest. Zhiyan was very familiar with the shopkeeper, so he started working without being asked.

She first told the embroiderer about the materials she had brought and what style she wanted to embroider, and then she began to select ready-made clothes for Su Muxi.

Zhiyan knew that Twelve Lang was probably not going to make it, so she let the lady wear the ill-fitting clothes again.

Su Muxi sat in the private room on the third floor, sipping tea and occasionally giving suggestions on the choice of cigarettes.

Because Princess Kangping's funeral had not yet ended, the streets were sparsely populated.

Su Muxi glanced inadvertently and met a person's eyes. The person was holding a folding fan in his hand and greeted her with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Sister Mu!"

Su Muxi was slightly stunned, then stood up and bowed, "The Sixth Prince is well."

Xiao Yunyu pointed at the wine glass on the table with his fan, "This is the most famous Fuyun wine in the capital. Once you get drunk, everything will be like Fuyun. Please have a taste, Sister Mu."

Soon the wine was placed on Su Muxi's table.

Facing each other through the window, Su Muxi raised the wine glass and toasted Xiao Yunyu, "During this special period, I will only drink this glass to thank the Sixth Prince for his support."

Xiao Yunyu smiled calmly and drank a cup. "Sister Mu, please don't blame me. I have been detained in the palace by my mother these days. I already know that I was wrong."

The plan changed and Xiao Yunjin was busy and exhausted. When he got the news, the two had been chatting from the afternoon until sunset.

The message that had just been delivered was placed on the table. In the empty room, Xiao Yunjin took off his disguise, and there was a hint of coldness in his deep black eyes.

In his hand was a jade pendant of the same color as his eyes, shiny and black. It was an uncut piece of black jade, but with smooth edges. It was obvious that the wearer loved it very much and often played with it in his hand.

Yun Jin also liked this jade flute very much. A slight coolness permeated the palms of his hands. Who had moved his bargaining chip?

Su Muxi bid farewell to Xiao Yunyu and did not return to the Marquis' Mansion, but went to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The Duke of Zhenguo had not returned home yet, so Su Muxi sat in the study waiting.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the people who came in were not the Duke of Zhenguo, but several servants dressed in servants' clothes.

These people saluted in unison, clasping their fists, "Princess."

Su Muxi looked at these people and her eyes felt a little hot. These people were the ones who followed her in her previous life and died for her.

Su Muxi stood up and went to help them, "Hurry up and let's sit down and talk."

The housekeeper who appeared in the princess's mansion in the morning stood up with the help of Su Muxi, but only two fingers were left on his hand exposed from the sleeve.

"I'm not kidding when I say I'll follow the princess till death. If the princess has anything to ask of you, we brothers will not refuse even if we die."

Su Muxi looked at the hand, choked up and nodded, "Thanks to you."

Including her, there were only seventy-eight people who survived the First World War, twenty-four of whom were injured or disabled.

"Everything that the princess arranged has been completed. We are the only ones left who are still intact. We will stay in the capital and wait for the princess's orders."

Don't ask, trust, this is the person who follows her, "I do have something, I need your help."

Su Muxi did not stay in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for too long. After explaining her affairs and chatting with the Duke of Zhenguo for a few more words, she returned to the Marquis' Mansion.