Yunxiang personally held the blood swallow and followed Mu Zijing to the second room, Mu Zixi's "Yuexi Courtyard".
Let's say that Mu Zixi left Mu Ziyan's place and went to the second lady's house in fear.
"Mother" Mu Zixi's face turned pale, maybe because she was still young, and she was worried that her actions just now would arouse Mu Ziyan's suspicion, and her voice was also trembling.
When the second wife Zhang saw her daughter's panic, her shrewd red and phoenix eyes flashed with a faint light, "Xi'er, why are you so flustered?"
Mu Zixi looked into Mrs.
Zhang's sharp eyes, stood there with her head lowered, suppressed the fear and worry in her heart, and whispered, "Mom, my daughter has not been succeeded yet."
"But I was discovered."
Zhang's face was serious and his tone was cold, without any warmth.
Mu Zixi felt aggrieved, but she didn't dare to show it.
She could only whisper, "Just when my daughter was about to take action, the eldest sister suddenly woke up, and her daughter hid the powder in her sleeve.
When she didn't want to leave, the powder fell from her sleeve.
It happened that the eldest sister saw it, and her daughter then put the powder she had thought in advance into her sleeve.
Good words cover up the past, and the packet of powder was left behind by the eldest sister. " "Xi'er, please remember that you are the eldest daughter of the Hou family, and you must not behave inappropriately in any situation in the future."
Mrs.
Zhang said solemnly.
"My daughter has taken note of it."
Mu Zixi's thin body trembled slightly, she bit her lip tightly to suppress the grievance in her heart, and responded softly.
"In that case, you should take good care of your health these days.
In a few days, the old lady will fast and leave the hall.
You should coax her well."
Mrs.
Zhang said coldly.
"Save it for your daughter."
Mu Zixi saluted, left Zhang's house, and returned to her yard.
Mrs.
Zhang looked directly at her daughter's leaving figure, sighed heavily, and said it was a pity.
As soon as Mu Zixi entered the courtyard and rested, she saw a girl picking lotus flowers to repay her.
The eldest girl next to Mu Ziyan followed Mu Zijing to see her.
She thought of her mother's strictness just now, and her aunt's love and doting on her eldest sister, and her heart felt sour.
Her already weak body now looks even more frail.
She is leaning softly on the beauty's couch, extremely sick, and looks very pitiful.
When Mu Zijing walked in, he saw her fragile appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, "Second sister's health is not good again."
"It's just the wind that gave me a headache."
Mu Zixi covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed lightly, with a sick look on her face.
"My sister just now saw that the second sister was not doing well.
She was thinking about the second sister, so she came to take a look."
Mu Zijing showed concern on her face, but in fact, she was not ashamed of herself.
Mu Zixi always pretended to be weak and coy. fake appearance.
Yunxiang spoke at the right time, "Second young lady, the eldest lady was worried that the second young lady was ill, so she sent her slave to bring the blood swallow so that the second young lady could take good care of herself."
Mu Zixi nodded slightly at Yunxiang, "I'm sorry, I'm worried about you.
I wanted to visit you tomorrow, but I'm not doing what I want."
"Second young lady, don't worry.
The eldest lady said that her sisters will come and play with the second young lady when the eldest lady is better."
Yunxiang kept her head down and replied in an orderly manner.
Mu Zixi didn't feel like saying anything else, and Yunxiang left "Yuexi Courtyard" without staying any longer.
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Mu Zijing only chatted for a few words before getting up and leaving.
Yunxiang returned to the "Yanluo Courtyard" and saw Mu Ziyan playing with her favorite personal sachet.
She walked slowly to the bed and said, "Miss, the second lady is not good at it."
Mu Ziyan curled her lips and smiled, and casually threw the sachet in her hand to Yunxiang, "Yunxiang, you can make exactly the same sachet."
Yunxiang is naturally familiar with the embroidery of this sachet.
It was given to the madam by the empress in the palace, and the madam gave the sachet to the eldest lady.
This embroidery is unique, but this Yun Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise, "Miss, this is not the sachet you usually wear."
Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "You girl are very sharp-eyed."
Yunxiang knelt down quickly and said, "Miss, your intimate clothes are carefully guarded by your slave.
If you don't look at this sachet carefully, you won't be able to tell the difference.
However, your slave knows that the stitches of this sachet are made of...
Ice cicada silk.”
Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, parted her lips with a half-smile, and her childish face became a bit colder, "It seems you can do it."
"I'll try my best, slave."
Yunxiang replied in a low voice.
She felt that the eldest lady today was too unusual.
She held the sachet tightly, "It's just embroidery."
Mu Ziyan naturally knew that this embroidery must take a lot of effort, especially since the needles and threads used were hard to find.
They really took great pains.
"Yunxiang, please keep this sachet and don't contaminate it.
I remember that my aunt specially sent me some silk threads years ago.
Please go and have a look."
Mu Ziyan said calmly.
Why she remembered such things was because the queen in the palace gave the silk thread to her grandmother.
When her grandmother got it, she sent her eldest aunt to deliver it, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of her second aunt.
Yunxiang thought carefully, and then asked Biyun to go find it.
There was silence in the inner room.
Mu Ziyan closed her eyes and rested her mind, thoughts rushing over her.
Naturally, Mu Zijing's little actions just now could not escape her eyes.
She even remembered that she personally gave this sachet to her sister-in-law.
It was not until she was helpless that Mu Zijing told her the truth when he was ridiculing her.
This sachet contains a special petal that is similar to white peony root.
It is naturally invisible to ordinary people.
If you wear it for a long time, it will be difficult to get pregnant.
Mu Ziyan thought about this, and a strong hatred flashed through his heart.
The second and third brothers wanted to make the eldest family extinct.
"Miss, when do you want this sachet?"
Yun Xiang asked carefully, holding the silk thread, and was even more careful about Mu Ziyan.
Mu Ziyan slowly opened her eyes, "Tomorrow morning."
"My slave, go and embroider now."
Yunxiang's embroidery is not inferior to that of the embroiderers in the palace.
Now that she has received the order from the eldest lady, she naturally does not dare to slack off and does it herself.
In the evening, Ms.
Qi made a special trip to see Mu Ziyan, and saw that her complexion was much better, with an innocent smile on her face, and loving tears in the corners of her eyes.
She raised her hand to caress her daughter's pink cheek.
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"Mom, Yan'er will sleep with you tonight."
Mu Ziyan leaned in Qi's arms.
Thousands of years of loneliness and the pain of losing her mother all those years are now flooding into her heart, even though she has long been hard-hearted. , but facing her loved ones, her heart was still so soft.
"Okay, okay."
Ms.
Qi was now twinned and had just passed her first three months.
Seeing that her daughter was still so attached to her, her eyes were filled with love.
Aunt Cui was waiting aside.
She was deeply moved when she saw the deep love between her master and her young master as mother and daughter.
She raised her eyes and glanced up, but she didn't see her daughter Yunxiang.
A flash of doubt flashed in her eyes and she quietly left the room.
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