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Chapter 550 I'm Not Finishing With You! (Please subscribe!)
"Sister Huang, I heard that Wu Guo sent someone to remind me recently?"

Seeing the short woman frowning and nodding, the tall woman asked curiously: "Sister Huang, if Mou Xiaoxiao's condition doesn't improve, what should I do? I heard that the queen mother is also very embarrassed about this..."

When the short woman heard this, her face was filled with disgust: "If Mou Xiaoxiao's illness is still not cured, then she should stop thinking about being a saint! Choose the saint, and send her to Wu country immediately!"

"But will the queen mother agree?"

The expression on the tall woman's face was much softer, not as vicious as the short woman's.

"Mother's Queen? Murong, you have to remember that Mother's Queen is getting old, and there are many things she can't tell what to do! The future Yue Kingdom will be the Queen's Yue Kingdom, and it will be your and my Yue Kingdom. These things , we should make our own decisions!"

As if remembering something bad, the short woman said with disgust on her face: "The queen mother is indeed old, and she has long lost the original decisive means of killing, but it is easy to miss the old love! Then who is Su Jiujiu? It's just She's just a bastard born outside, why does the queen mother show mercy to her? If it weren't for the connivance of the queen mother, would she, Su Jiujiu, be able to pretend to be a saint and go to Datang alone? Would she, Su Jiujiu, be so bold as to not go to Wu? Taking advantage of her mother's illness this time, If you can't handle political affairs, as a daughter, I'll help her take care of it!"

The short woman's eyes lit up, bursting out with cruelty that ordinary people can't understand...

The tall woman nodded thoughtfully after hearing this. She actually wanted to ask some questions, for example, half of her blood was the same as theirs, so why did she become a wild species?

But she also knows this sister, she has a bad temper, and it is difficult to listen to other people's opinions. At this time, she should be sensible and just keep silent.

"Murong!"

"Miss Huang, tell me."

"Tomorrow's Mrs. Zhang's birthday, I'm inconvenient to attend, you go!"

After listening to the short woman's words, the tall woman said a little confused: "Sister Huang, when did we attend Mrs. Zhang's birthday banquet, why did we have to attend this time?"

"Murong, you are still too young!"

After the short woman said this, she had a smug look on her face, and then analyzed: "The matter of Mou Xiaoxiao's fraudulent illness, I guess it must be Su Jiujiu's idea! It must be to refuse Wu Guo's marriage that he thought of using such a One trick! Just imagine that she even thought of such an idea, I'm afraid she already has the heart of betrayal! It's okay for her to stay in the palace these days, if she leaves the palace, who can guarantee that she won't run away?"

"Escape?"

The tall woman's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why, do you think she can't do this kind of thing?"

Although the tall woman didn't answer, the short woman could guess what she was thinking from the surprised expression on her face, she looked at her with a bit of hatred and said, "Murong, it's not the emperor who said you, you Since she is the daughter of the royal family, she must have the consciousness of being a superior! Then Su Jiujiu neglected political affairs, and everything was done by the emperor's sister, but in the end she gained the reputation of caring for the common people, and the emperor's sister became the bully. The bad people of the people, what does she mean? Isn't she trying to win people's hearts, hoping that one day, she can replace us?"

The tall woman's mouth was opened wide. She never thought that the sister who was the same year and the same month as her and only a few days younger than her was really like what her sister said?

Seeing the expression on the tall woman's face, the short woman naturally guessed that she still didn't understand, but she was not impatient, on the contrary, she felt a little happy in her heart.

She is Su Muyu, the eldest princess of the Yue Kingdom, but the succession to the throne of the Yue Kingdom is not like other countries where the eldest son is chosen. The Yue Kingdom's throne is to choose the princess who is the most popular among all the princesses. Compared with her, my younger sister has a better reputation among the common people.

But her younger sister, the second princess, who is also Su Murong in front of her, has been innocent and kind since she was a child, and has no extra thoughts, and obeys her orders, so she is not worried.

What worries her the most is her half-sister, the third princess Su Jiujiu. She is not only unparalleled in appearance, but also has the best literary talent in the country. She has a high status in the hearts of the common people.

That's why she tried her best to make the third princess reconcile with the state of Wu. Now she is very concerned about this matter, and she can't wait to send the third princess to the state of Wu as soon as possible!
Smiling, he said to Su Murong: "Murong, it's better to be prepared! Tomorrow, bring more palace guards to Zhang's house to celebrate his birthday!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Su Murong was a little surprised: "Sister Huang, it's Mrs. Zhang's birthday, and I'll take the palace guards there to pay homage to her birthday—isn't that unreasonable?"

Su Muyu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Murong, you're thinking too much! It's not a matter of course for the princess to bring more guards when she goes out of the palace? Besides, when you go, let these guards stay outside Zhang's mansion, just to protect everyone safe!"

Su Murong seldom refuses the words of the imperial sister. She knows that the imperial sister means to let her monitor the third sister Su Jiujiu, and the palace guards are just in case, so she nodded and agreed this time.

And in the northwest corner where "Murong Palace" is located, there is also a palace with "Jiujiu Palace" written on it.

At this time, the window in the hall was open, and a young woman was sitting on a chair under the window, with her head resting on her arm, lying on the table and looking up at the whitish moon in the sky, with a hint of sadness in her eyes .

It turned out that she also particularly liked lying here and looking up at the sky.

At that time, she always felt that her life was carefree, but she didn't know when this life changed.

Her biological mother died, and someone pushed her out everywhere, and wanted to send her out to get married. That was the saddest time for her.

She ran to Datang alone willfully, but met a very interesting man. In fact, she thought that since she was married, it would be good to choose him...

But some words have not had time to export, and there is no way to say them again.

She returned to Yunxi, and her life returned to its original appearance, or in other words, it was not as good as before!

They want her to go to Wu country to get married again, or to serve a lecherous old man. If it is left to the original, maybe she will accept her fate, anyway, it will be like this for the rest of her life.

But when she thought of that boy, she was very unwilling!
I can not go!

In the end, she came up with an idea with her good sister. So far, it seems to be relatively successful, but without her good sister, she feels even more lonely.

How long will this kind of life last?

Leaning on the table, she stared at the sky in a daze.

"His Royal Highness, it's getting late, go to bed early! I have to go to Mrs. Zhang's birthday tomorrow!"

A court lady came over and put on a dress for her, and comforted her.

She nodded, glanced at the northern sky, stood up, and walked back...

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It is said that from frugality to luxury is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult.

This is not true at all.

Zhang Twelve, who slept on a bed made of thatch for two months, didn't feel much at all. He only slept for one night in Zhang's big loose bed, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he came back. Feel sour all over.

This man is really strange!
After getting up and washing up, Zhang Twelve put on new cool clothes before knocking on Mou Xiaoxiao's door.

Mou Xiaoxiao also got up early in the morning. When she opened the door and saw Zhang Twelve, her eyes lit up with deep love in her eyes.

Zhang Twelve spun around in front of Mou Xiaoxiao, proudly said, "Not bad?"

Mou Xiaoxiao nodded: "Well, I hope those masters don't go to Zhang's house today, or you will hit me!"

As a country of daughters, Yue's banquets are dominated by women, and naturally women are the majority, but this banquet is not only women, it seems too monotonous.

That's why a lot of rich and powerful families let their unmarried men go to the banquet. Apart from being acquainted with each other, it's best to fully demonstrate their talents in front of everyone, attract the attention of other women, and facilitate a good marriage.

If it was today's banquet, if those masters went to Zhang's house with such an idea, no matter who they were, they would be overshadowed when they met Zhang Twelve, so Mou Xiaoxiao said this.

Zhang Twelve didn't care about these, but took the dressing utensils and entered the room, preparing to change Mou Xiaoxiao's appearance.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Twelve and Mou Xiaoxiao came out, looking at him, he was a handsome young man and an awkward man no matter how he looked...

Old man Mou didn't go to work today, and of course, he wasn't in the mood to go to work either.

Looking at Zhang Twelve and Mou Xiaoxiao, eyes full of worry and reluctance, Zhang Twelve could only comfort the old man Mou and tell him not to worry, so he took Mou Xiaoxiao on the horse and prepared to leave...

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Zhu Xiaohua got angry yesterday, and she was very angry after returning home. She ate two bowls of rice less than usual at night. She used to sleep until three poles in the sun, but today she didn't even have one pole.
The younger brother was beaten up, and now he is still depressed, and Zhu Xiaohua dare not go to Mou Xiaoxiao to argue, but she can't breathe, she feels uncomfortable!
After much deliberation, she finally came up with a brilliant idea!

I dare not move people, but it is always possible to move a horse!

So Zhu Xiaohua came out of the house with a sickle, planning to go to the door of Mou's house, while everyone was sleeping, cut off the reins and let the horse go!

Zhu Xiaohua was happy with her idea, she walked on tiptoe on the road, and slowed down when she was about to turn into Moujia Hutong.

At this time, she suddenly heard a rush of "tat-tat-tat" coming from the alley, listening to the sound-it seemed to be the sound of horseshoes!
Suddenly, Zhu Xiaohua's eyes widened!
not good!There are horses!
Zhu Xiaohua's reaction was relatively quick. After she figured it out, she dodged to the corner with a stride.

The next moment, Zhang Twelve rode over quickly. Even though Zhu Xiaohua was hiding in the corner, she was still thrown in the face by the galloping reins...

Seeing Zhang Twelve's back walking farther and farther away on the horse, he touched his burning and painful face from the bridle, curled his mouth, and cried:

"Silly old man, I'm not done with you!"

The voice is miserable and pitiful, and it keeps echoing in the alley in the early morning...

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Zhang Twelve didn't hear Zhu Xiaohua's screams. To be honest, he didn't even know that he accidentally injured Zhu Xiaohua while riding a horse, so how could he care about her screaming?

The path is not smooth, and it is natural to be bumpy while riding on the horse.

Zhang Twelve can't wait to give himself a thumbs up, yesterday's decision is simply too wise!
Mou Xiaoxiao was in front, and he was sitting in the back, holding the rein in his hand, his posture was no different from holding Mou Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, Mou Xiaoxiao used to go out in a carriage, so naturally she didn't know how to ride a horse. She was bumping back and forth on the horse's back, and she was also afraid, so she would inevitably snuggle up in Zhang Twelve's arms. In this way, her full chest would inevitably rise and fall. He jumped up high, and then slammed heavily on Zhang Twelve's arm...

Therefore, along the way, Zhang Twelve's mood was very surging.

The taste of it, only he and the little brother can experience it...

But Mou Xiaoxiao's face was not as pale as before, but red like an apple.

Being scared on horseback was one thing, but what made her feel the most shame and embarrassment was something jumping up and down that made her want to find a crack in the ground!

She kind of regretted why she didn't wear a corset in the morning?
She planned to wear a corset yesterday after changing into men's clothing, but after trying on the men's clothing, she felt that she could do without...

Because the design of the men's clothing is a bit strange, the space in front of the chest is very large and bulging, even if there is nothing on the chest, it looks like there is something on the chest, and there is something on the chest - that is not much difference...

After hesitating again and again, Mou Xiaoxiao finally decided not to use the corset. After all, she had never used it before, and she was afraid that it would not be wrapped properly.

Just like this step by step, bumping all the way into Yunxi City, Mou Xiaoxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly said to Zhang Twelve: "Come down, come down!"

Feeling the turmoil all the way, Zhang Twelve said doubtfully: "I haven't arrived at Zhang's house yet, it's too early to get off the horse now!"

Mou Xiaoxiao naturally knew that she hadn't arrived at Zhang's house yet, but she couldn't wait for Zhang's house!

If it continues like this, if she dismounts at Zhang's house, what should she do if her red face is seen by others?
"It's not too far anyway, I haven't been to Yunxi City for a long time, let's go there!"

Mou Xiaoxiaoqiang pretended to be calm.

After hearing this, Zhang Twelve had no reason to refuse. Although he was reluctant, he jumped off the horse and reached out to catch Mou Xiaoxiao.

After leaving Zhang Twelve, Mou Xiaoxiao felt much better. Looking back at Zhang Twelve, he found him standing in a very strange posture. Mou Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Twelve waved his hand, indicating that it was all right.

Mou Xiaoxiao took two steps forward, turned around to look at Zhang Twelve, and found that he was still walking in this strange posture with his buttocks pushed back.

"Are you really all right?"

Little brother Zhang Twelve, who has already stood at attention, dares to say something is wrong?
He waved to Mou Xiaoxiao again and said, "I've been riding a horse for a long time, and my waist feels a little uncomfortable...just walk, it's okay..."

Mou Xiaoxiao didn't say anything after hearing this, but she was a little puzzled, her waist was bad, why did she stick her butt?
(End of this chapter)