Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 142: Yu Yi sent the wrong letter

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"Why don't it be like this. Ask the man to write the four characters "Fu Shou Ankang". After collecting them, the woman will embroider them according to the words, and then spell them into large characters from the small characters of "Fu Shou Ankang". If there are other shortcomings, I will take the lead. The embroidering ladies of Niyunfang rushed to complete the work, thinking that they should not delay the New Year ceremony.

""Okay, that's great! "Mrs. Jin was overjoyed. She didn't expect that she was only here to care about Mu Yunyao, but she accidentally solved a big concern. "It's just that this matter needs to be discussed with other people, but if you want to stay in the same place, you have to do it." Get ready, this thing is away

You can't schedule from it. "

"Please rest assured, Madam, I will do my best. After all, it is a good thing to win glory for Jingling City, so I have to do more."

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved." With the end of the New Year's ceremony, Mrs. Jin's smile has increased a lot. When Su Qing directs the people to bring up the dishes, it will be even more delicious. Full of praise.

Seeing that Mrs. Jin's attitude was gentle, Su Qing relaxed his mind, arranged more appropriately and thoughtfully, and even spoke more casually.

After the meal was over, the two of them sat together to discuss how to raise the children. Su Qing talked about some embarrassment about Mu Yunyao when she was a child, which caused Mrs. Jin to laugh.

Mu Yunyao felt embarrassed, so she hid under the pretext that Mrs. Jin and Su Qing said they were happy, and after making fun of her, they let her go.

Back to her room, the smile on Mu Yunyao's lips couldn't help but fade a little.

Seeing her look like this, Jin Lan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Miss, wasn't she very happy just now?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel sorry for my mother." She understood that today's mother tried her best to restrain the cramps and restlessness in her heart, forcing herself to get along with Mrs. Jin, and trying hard not to make mistakes, it was all for her.

Because my mother was sure that the dreams she said were true and knew that they would return to Su's house eventually, she worked hard to make herself considerate and appropriate, so that she could gain a better foothold in Kyoto.

"Madame distressed?"

"You don't understand what you said, go and prepare something. I will cook myself tonight and comfort my mother." She will not block her mother's change because of her heartache, but will only support silently behind her back. She then worked hard to prevent anyone from having a chance to be inferior to her.

"Yes. Miss."

Mrs. Jin stayed for nearly two hours before leaving. Before leaving, she made an appointment with Su Qing to be a guest again in two days.

Mu Yunyao entered the door and saw Su Qing's face full of smiles, she couldn't help but relax: "It seems that my mother and Mrs. Jin are talking very happily."

"Ms. Jin has a high status, but she treats others kindly, which is extremely rare." Su Qing sighed with emotion.

"My mother didn't eat much at noon. At this moment, I sat with Mrs. Jin for a long time. I must be hungry. I made something by myself, and my mother will come and taste it." "Okay." Seeing Mu Yunyao leading the people to bring the food, Su Qing sighed slightly. For Yao'er, no matter how difficult it is, she must try to adapt herself to interacting with Mrs. Jin and others, and learn the complexities. With sophistication, I can take good care of Yaoer when I arrive at Su’s house.

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The mother and daughter happily finished their meal. Seeing that it was getting late, after talking for a while, they went back to their rooms to rest.

The lamp in the study room was on in the middle of the night in the Yuewang Mansion in western Guangdong.

Wang Yue took the letter and read it back and forth many times. There was an inexplicable look in the clear brows and eyes. He didn't expect that Mu Yunyao had guessed the identity of his King Yue, so what was her feeling now?

Public Cheng brought the hot tea, and carefully placed it by the hand of King Yue: "Master, you have read this letter many times, but what's wrong with Lao Qin?"

Since receiving this letter ten days ago, the prince put it on the table and took it out from time to time to look at it. Now you can recite it if you want to?

"It's nothing." King Yue closed the letter, but he was not at peace. Seeing that Grandpa Cheng was about to retreat, he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Cheng, will you have other ideas because of my different status?"

Cheng Gonggong's heart moved, thinking of the letter sent by Guan Shi Qin, guessing that the prince was because Ms. Mu had guessed his true identity, and her mood was difficult, so she couldn't help but say:

"The old slave has served the prince for many years. Whether you are the prince or ordinary people, you are the master of the old slave. How can you have other ideas? The prince asks like this, but what are your doubts?"

The prince cares about girl Mu so much, it seems that she has her in his heart, a good thing...

Wang Yue frowned. He didn't know what he was worried about, but after seeing Guanshi Qin's letter, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Mu Yunyao knows his identity, will he be afraid, jealous, or despise and disdain? Or did he not take him to heart at all? These several possibilities, no matter which one he thought of, made him inexplicably irritable.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Grandpa Cheng became more affirmed of his guess. After a turn of his thoughts, he said with a hint: "The prince does not have to think too much, but anyone who cares about you, no matter what your status, will stay. You are always the same."

Yue Wang's eyebrows did not stretch, he just nodded, and continued to deal with the official documents on the table.

When Father Cheng saw this, he didn't dare to say anything, and quietly retired.

In the next few days, King Yue's expression was still unconcealed and solemn. Father Cheng felt distressed and couldn't help discussing with Yu Heng: "How does that girl Mu treat the prince?"

Mu Yunyao and the prince?

Yu Heng thought about it carefully, and quickly shook his head: "The prince saw that Girl Mu was screened out in the study. I have never seen it, and I don't know if it's okay."

The father-in-law Cheng gave Yu Heng a stare: "I can't help when it's critical. I waste food like that kid Yu Yi!"

"Hey? Father Cheng, you call me?" Yu Yi ran in from the door quickly, and when he saw Father Cheng stop quickly, he took a breath, "It's getting colder and colder today, from Jingling City I really don’t get used to it when I come back."

"Why did your kid come back?"

"Oh, Guan Shi Qin sent me back to deliver the letter, explaining that I must hand it over to the prince."

"Lao Qin's letter, is there a letter for me?"

Yu Yi took out two letters and took a look. I don’t know if Guan Shi Qin was too in a hurry, and the envelope didn’t say who he was going to give to. He carefully recalled what Guan Shi Qin said and shook his head quickly:" Guan Shi said, let me personally hand the letter to the prince, without saying that I want to give it to you."

Father-in-law Cheng looked at the envelope and it was indeed not written to him. He couldn't help thinking, maybe Lao Qin didn't write to him this time, so he nodded: "The prince is in the study, you can quickly send the letter in. ."

"Yes."

Wang Yue received the two letters and felt the weight of the letters. The wrinkles between the eyebrows became tighter. He said to Yi: "Go down and take a good rest for two days."

"Yes, thank you, Lord."

The two letters were about the same weight. King Yue still weighed them carefully, and opened the one that he thought was heavier, but he couldn't help but move his eyebrows after opening it.

At this time in Jingling City, Guan Shi Qin sorted out the account book with a smile, and suddenly he slapped a spirit, and couldn't help but murmur: "Counting days, the letter should also be sent to western Guangdong. I don't know that the old man saw me. Have you written a letter to him yet."

In order to make Lao Cheng work harder to match up, he rewritten in the letter Ms. Mu's deep affection for the prince. If you think about it, if Ms. Mu doesn’t always care about and worry about the prince, how can he come up with speculation? How to make **** tea to help the prince spend the cold winter?

It’s said that sending goose feathers from thousands of miles is light and sentimental. Now that Lingcheng is thousands of miles away from the west of Guangdong, Girl Mu has fried **** tea for thousands of miles. I’m afraid that this friendship is even more important. Side. "I hope that the prince will take back the golden baby girl Mu as soon as possible! In this way, we people will feel at ease."