Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 789 Fragrant Ball Bracelet

The pile of clothes fell to the ground, and all kinds of jewelry wrapped in it were scattered in all directions. The porcelain vase containing the ointment rolled out three feet, and the silk hairpins with pearls and treasures were also smashed by this blow. It fell apart on the spot.

Yun Shi was so frightened by this accident that her face turned pale instantly. She bent her knees and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and then kowtowed to the handsome young man in front of her: "My lord... sin, my lord forgive me!"

"This time I blame the servant for not watching the road, but the servant didn't do it on purpose, the servant really didn't do it on purpose, and I hope the prince can spare the servant this time!"

Mo Shuyuan didn't say a word when he heard this, he just looked down at the fragments of the place.

He has always been sharp-eyed, and this time he saw the hollowed-out incense ball inlaid with plain silver among the scattered clothes and jewelry with just one glance this time.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but darken his brown pupils slightly. He looked coldly at the pretty maid who was knocking on the ground, shaking like a sieve, and raised his brows slightly.

"I remember...you are the dowry maid beside the princess." Mo Shuyuan closed his eyes and pretended to mutter, "Your name is... Yunshi, right?"

Yun Shi trembled uncontrollably when she heard the words, and Fang tremblingly answered "Yes" after a while.

"That rhyme, the king remembers that you are usually a mature and stable girl, why are you acting so recklessly today?" the young man said, pretending to be casually stretching out his fingers and rubbing his sleeves, but his eyes never looked away from that place. Move it away from the sachet ball carved out of plain silver.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Back, back to the prince, the servant, the servant... is following the order of the princess..." Yun Shi stammered and faltered for a long while but couldn't make it clear.

Mo Shuyuan saw that she really looked like she was frightened into a fool, and his brain couldn't stop the pain. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows in a sense of loss, and finally waved his wide sleeves, signaling Yunshi to get up first.

"Okay, Yun Shi, you can get up and answer seriously, I didn't intend to punish you."

"Thank you so much, my lord, thank you so much, my lord!" Yunshi kowtowed again and again, then propped her knees, and stood up tremblingly, "This servant is under the order of the wangfei, and she will deal with these things in the future. Clothes and jewelry on..."

"Wangfei said that these things were originally brought out from the Duke's Mansion, but now, they no longer suit her identity. As the Princess of Nan'an, she naturally has to think about the Palace in everything."

"The things she wore when she was a girl in the past are not easy to wear now. Instead of putting them there to occupy the cabinet, it's better to let the slaves find a place to dispose of them, so that she won't be upset when she looks at them."

"My lord, my lord, that's the whole story. The servant was really negligent and didn't look at the road just now, so I accidentally bumped into you."

"So that's it." Mo Shuyuan was thoughtful, and then slowly changed the topic after a while, "Then...how are you going to deal with these things?"

Yun Shi was slightly taken aback when she heard the sound: "Just, let's deal with it that way."

"According to Wang Hao, she wants the servants to simply burn these useless things."

"Oh? Just burn it?" The young man raised his eyebrows, bent over and picked up a dress that looked brand new from the ground, and flipped it over in his palm, "Then this is really a bit of a waste."

"My lord, the dress seems to be new."

"It's a bit wasteful to go back to the prince." Yun Shi shrank and nodded, "But this is the meaning of the princess, and the servant is a servant, so it's hard to say anything."

Mo Shuyuan nodded: "That's true."

After the conversation, the two of them suddenly fell into silence. Seeing that Mo Shuyuan didn't seem to want to talk for a while, Yunshi couldn't help taking a tentative step: "Then... my lord, if you don't What's more, the servant will continue to help the princess with the dress first?"

"Wait," the young man yelled and stopped the maid's movements, and the little maid stopped on the spot. She raised her head in confusion, but saw Mo Shuyuan pretending to clenched his fists and coughing, "Cough, these things , you put it here, let this king help her deal with it."

"It just so happens that there is a new charity hall in the middle of the capital, and there is a shortage of clothes at the meeting. By sending these clothes she no longer wants, it can be regarded as accumulating a good reputation for her and our palace."

"Well, my lord, it's good to do good deeds, but the slaves don't have the guts to make claims behind the princess' back." Yun Shi hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, after all, this king is the one who is in charge of the palace, not her Princess Nan'an—" Mo Shuyuan waved his hand indifferently, "If the princess asks questions, you can just ask her to find the king."

At this point, Yunshi had no way out. She knew that if she did not comply with King Nan'an's request this time, Mo Shuyuan would definitely not let it go, so she could only say "Here" sullenly.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the young man immediately lost the intention of continuing to talk to Yun Shi, so he waved his sleeves in a lack of interest, and dismissed Yun Shi away casually.

Yun Shi bid farewell to Mo Shuyuan, and hurried back to the Jinyuan Building where Mu Shiyan was staying. At that time, the latter was carefully scribbling eyebrows and eyes in front of the dowry. Frown again.

"Run Shi, what are you so anxious about?" Mu Shiyan frowned, showing displeasure, "I've never seen you so frizzy before."

"Why, those old clothes I asked you to dispose of a few days ago, have you finished disposing of them today?"

"Princess, don't mention it, this servant is about to tell you about this!" Yunshi shook her head, her eyes full of worry, "Then I wanted to take those clothes and jewelry and go to the backyard to find an empty courtyard and burn them Going there, who would have thought that they would bump into the prince halfway!"

"When the lord saw that the servant was holding so many clothes, he asked a few more questions. After learning that those were all things you didn't want, he sent them all over—"

"He said that there is a new charitable hall in the middle of Beijing, and there is a shortage of clothes right now. He wants to take the pile of things and donate them to do some good deeds, and to accumulate some reputation for you and the palace."

"The servant originally evaded and said that the servant did not dare to make a claim, but the prince said that if you have any questions, you can just go to him - since he said this, the servant did not have the courage to continue to prevaricate the prince, so he had to take those clothes. Gave it all to him."

"Princess, now that pile of clothes has fallen into the hands of the prince, what should I do?" Yun Shi walked up and down the room anxiously, Mu Shiyan was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then raised her eyes slightly after a long time : "...Including that plain silver incense ball bracelet?"

Rhyme nodded heavily: "Including the plain silver bracelet with incense balls!"

"...OK, I understand." Mu Shiyan curled up her fingers slightly after putting on her eyebrows, "You go down first, I will find a way to deal with this matter on my own."

Rhyme Fushen: "Here."

...This matter is a bit troublesome.

But it was not as troublesome as Rhyme thought.

After the maid left, Mu Shiyan turned her eyes to look at the carved bronze mirror on the dowry. The woman in the mirror had a beautiful face, but her pupils were full of madness that couldn't be concealed——

as long as she...

It is good to be able to grasp the fate of King Nan'an.

　In the past few days, I have to write as much as I can and post as much as possible to adjust my mentality. As the end is approaching, I can't finish writing and my mentality is a little bit broken.

　　I fell ill at night, I was so annoying that I couldn't write, I wanted to smash things, I wanted to make a fuss, I felt sick and vomited for a long time.

　　Now I just calmed down and barely wrote a chapter.

　　It should take three to five days to recover, and the experience has already come out of illness. .

　　After writing this book, I will rest for about half a month. Which book will be published later, and where it will be published, will be published with the relevant work of the article, so don’t worry about not being able to catch me.

　　Above, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)