Feng Qi Cang Lan: Miss Heaven Defying Peerless

Chapter 332 Yun Qingyue's Life Experience (1)

"Concubine Ji and Concubine Rou entered the palace not long after the emperor ascended the throne." Zhang Nanny thought for a while, and then said to Mu Yunyao.

"En." Mu Yunyao responded lightly, and then did not speak again.

"By the way, this old slave remembered one more thing." Nanny Zhang suddenly said again.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yunyao asked.

"One time the empress was drunk, and she held the wine jar and said something. I ran all the way here to find you, but you treated me like this. Did I really do something wrong? Dad, I miss you so much, I really want to go home."

"It seems to be said that way. It's been a while. I can't remember the original words clearly, but that's probably what it means." Zhang Nanny scratched her head, and then said. "

"En." Mu Yunyao responded lightly, suppressing the doubts in her heart, then looked at Zhang Nanny and said again, "Zhang Nanny, take a good rest, I will send you to leave tomorrow morning.

Since Yun Qingyue said so, presumably there are still family members alive. However, for so many years, Yun Qingyue has never been home, never mentioned her family, and even her family has never come to her. Maybe there was some conflict with the family.

And Mu Yunyao had a bold guess, the contradiction might be Mu Lingfeng!

"Okay, Your Highness, be careful in everything in the future!" Nanny Zhang looked at Mu Yunyao, and tears began to glisten in her eyes again.

Although she didn't know how the empress's current situation was, she also felt a lot relieved when she saw that her beloved daughter was handling everything in an orderly manner.

The timid little girl back then has now grown into a woman in charge!

"Mother Zhang, take care too!" She patted Mother Zhang on the shoulder, and after saying that, Mu Yunyao turned and left.

Mu Yunyao walked while thinking about things, and walked into Yun Qingyue's room unconsciously.

After a pause, Mu Yunyao finally stretched out her hand, opened the door and walked in.

Mu Yunyao stretched out her finger and slid across the dressing table, desk, and bookshelf used by Yun Qingyue one by one, with a look of nostalgia on her face.

Looking at the room Yun Qingyue used to live in and the items she used, as if she could still see Yun Qingyue busy in this room, her aura became much lower.

When he reached the bookshelf, Mu Yunyao stopped, and his eyes fell on a pile of calligraphy and paintings.

Mu Yunyao picked up a scroll, and when she opened it, there was a little girl in pink, just like Mu Yunyao when she was young.

Looking at the time above, it was when she was four years old.

Afterwards, Mu Yunyao closed it and took out another painting, which showed her at the age of seven.

……

She got the last painting all the way, and the previous ones were all her scrolls from childhood to 14 years old. After Mu Yunyao opened the scroll, Dai frowned.

The painting depicts a man in a fancy dress lying down in the snow. His face cannot be seen clearly, but it can be seen from the bright red dots on the ground that the man is injured.

Just as Mu Yunyao was about to take back the scroll, she found that under the light of the candle, a few rows of densely packed golden characters appeared faintly on the scroll.

Seeing this, Mu Yunyao spread the picture scroll on the desk, then picked up the candle, and moved it down one by one. Every time he passed, many densely packed golden characters appeared.

(End of this chapter)