Distressed wife

Chapter 6
Mu Ziyan looked at her ten-year-old appearance in the bronze mirror, her delicate jade hand was pressed on her chest, her heart was beating "thumping", she nodded with satisfaction, it felt really good to be alive.

"Miss, this is the sachet you ordered your servant to embroider." Yun Xiang presented it with both hands, but her expression was calm.

Mu Ziyan turned around and took it, sized it up carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "This embroidery work is not bad compared to the embroiderers in the palace. You worked hard yesterday, and there are green clouds here, just go and rest." Bar."

"This is what a servant should do." Yun Xiang dared not take credit for it, as a slave, it was her duty to do well, as long as the master liked it.

Mu Ziyan knew that Rue Xiang was very intelligent, and Nanny Cui died with her in the end, and because of her, Rue Xiang also suffered. In this life, she will definitely not lose out to the mother and daughter, and allow them a lifetime of prosperity.

She raised her hand to hold Rue Xiang's finger, seeing that the fingertips were red and swollen, she patted it lightly, "Go and rest, if you are exhausted, how can I find such a sweet girl like you."

Rue Xiang was moved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, she just bowed slightly and retreated.

Biyun looked aside and didn't show any jealousy. On the contrary, she felt a little more distressed for Yunxiang. After all, embroidery is very labor-intensive. She carefully stood behind Mu Ziyan with downcast eyes, only thinking that the eldest lady seemed different. up.

Mu Ziyan is gradually releasing her own nature. She doesn't want to live in a cautious life anymore. As the daughter of the Marquis Mansion, she has a noble status, so she should have acted recklessly. After thousands of years, what she wanted in this life It's just a casual thing.

It's just that she won't just sit and wait for death for those who dare to tempt her, let alone let them go kindly.

There was a cold light in her eyes, and a wicked sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She would definitely get back what was owed to her in the previous life a thousand times and a thousand times.

Bi Yun only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, she shivered uncontrollably, and raised her eyes carefully, but seeing Mu Ziyan smiling amiably, she was in a trance, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across her heart.

"Miss, I have something to report." Biyun remembered what he saw just now, and originally wanted to report to Madam, but when he looked at Miss, he changed his mind.

"What's the matter?"

This Ruexiang and Biyun are big girls specially given to her by her mother. Ruexiang is calm and calm in her work, while Biyun is lively, with a bit of wit, and her movements and movements complement each other.

When Mu Ziyan looked at Biyun, her eyes became darker, but it wasn't that Biyun betrayed her, but that she suffered an accident in her previous life and was sent to the family temple, so Yunxiang had to go with her, and when she came back However, Biyun disappeared.

At that time, Mu Zixi told her that Biyun had eloped with Wutong, a book boy next to her eldest brother, and it was only after many years that she learned that Biyun was tortured to death by Mu Zixi.

Looking at Biyun now, she felt a little bit emotional, some hatred could not just be forgotten, even after a thousand years, her heart was still filled with inextricable hatred.

"Miss, when I got up early today, the servant saw the rough girl in the courtyard of the second lady slipping out through the back door." Bi Yun immediately looked for the woman who guarded the door, but unexpectedly the woman had a few glasses of wine, and now I haven't woken up yet.

"Don't make this matter public. Since that girl dared to come in, there must be an insider in my courtyard. You should investigate secretly and find out the insider first." After Mu Ziyan finished speaking, she stepped out of the room.

Biyun followed step by step, what does the eldest miss mean that she should not report to the madam in advance?
Mu Ziyan went straight to Qi Clan's "Jiyue" courtyard, before entering the house, she heard laughter coming from inside, she was overjoyed and couldn't hide her joy, so she hurried into the house.

Mrs. Qi was sitting at the main seat, taking a sip from the cup of tea, when she looked up and saw her coming in, her eyes were full of kindness.

"Mother." Mu Ziyan walked forward with a smile, bowed to Mrs. Qi solemnly, and then fell softly into Mrs. Qi's arms.

Mrs. Qi raised her sallow fingers to pinch her tender cheeks, "Why did you come here before your body has recovered?"

"Of course I came to see my sister-in-law." Mu Ziyan smiled brightly, a very sweet smile.

For her, a thousand-year-old ghost, pretending to be tender and cute is easy to do, because she is only ten years old now, if she behaves too maturely, she may think she is possessed by evil spirits.

"You little white-eyed wolf, now that you have a sister-in-law, you forget your mother?" Qi's face darkened, it sounded like he was angry, but the eyes were full of doting.

"Yeah, now that I have a sister-in-law, I have to stand aside." The man's gentle voice sounded, and it was sour to hear it.

Mu Ziyan raised her small head, her soft body was still nestled in Qi's arms, staring at her sister-in-law Zhong Hui who was already blushing, and said innocently, "Brother, I'm going to have another brother , I would be even happier if I had another nephew."

"My good sister..." Zhong Hui has a thin skin, and now she looked at Mu Ziyan shyly, grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and hurriedly took a sachet from the girl's hand behind her and stuffed it into her arms.

Mu Ziyan left Qi's arms with a smile, played with the sachet fondly, and then handed her the sachet worn around her waist, "Sister-in-law, since you gave me a beautiful sachet, I also I'm going to give you one, it's my favorite."

Zhong Hui didn't refuse, so she accepted it with a smile, and then sat beside her husband Mu Lingxuan with a blushing face.

When Mu Ziyan was wearing the sachet with her lowered eyes, a faint light flashed across her clear eyes, and Erfang's hands were stretched too far.

Stay back to "Yanluoyuan".

Mu Ziyan was playing with the sachet on her waist, her delicate cherry lips were slightly pursed, "It took a lot of thought."

"Miss, what's so special about this sachet?" Bi Yun leaned forward curiously to look at it.

This sachet is embroidered with the young lady's favorite red plums, the blossoming red plums are proudly blooming, lifelike, and still exudes a faint plum fragrance, which is exquisite, I did not expect this young lady to have a heart.

Mu Ziyan spread out his palms, "Go and get the scissors."

"Yes." Biyun didn't hesitate, and hurried out of the room, walked to the side room and came back with a pair of scissors.

Mu Ziyan held the scissors and cut the sachet along the silk thread, then pulled out the thread, then poured a cup of hot water, put the thread into the cup, within a short while, the water in the cup turned dark Red, foaming.

(End of this chapter)