"Hui'er, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the cubicle, she met Murong Ning and Murong An who were walking towards her. Murong Ning smiled and said gently.

After seeing her, Murong An immediately snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

He used to not like Murong Hui, the cousin, but now he found that this cousin was so frustrating for them behind the scenes, so he disliked Murong Hui even more.

"I'm not worried, my second cousin Lao is worried."

Murong Hui and the two brothers did not have much feelings behind her, but she could feel Murong Ning's kindness, so she hurriedly replied.

"Since that's the case, don't always cause trouble for others. No one else has anything to do, but you have too much trouble!"

Murong An laughed at her. Before Murong Ning could speak, he finished speaking coldly, then shook his sleeves and walked away.

She is not a fool either, so she naturally knows these rumors. The matter was deliberately spread by people just to discredit Murong Hui.

But he felt that Murong Hui should not miss her parents. Since she had become Princess Linghui, she naturally had to rely on their parents for everything and just pretend that the previous thing had not happened.

Murong Ning smiled awkwardly, then turned to look at Murong Hui and said, "Brother didn't do his homework well today, and was scolded by the Master, so he was in a bad mood. You don't have to care what he said."

Murong Hui nodded and said lightly, "It's also a big deal. I shouldn't mention it to my aunt. It's a light-colored material, after all, it's the New Year."

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the white snow was like salt, hitting the oil-paper window, making a rustling sound, revealing the coldness that penetrated into the heart.

"It is human nature to think about children in the world and worry about their biological parents. You don't have to think too much, your mother will understand you."

Murong Ning smiled faintly, then gently reached out and touched Murong Hui's head.

"Thank you for your comfort, my second cousin."

Murong Hui's mood calmed down a little, and she sincerely thanked Murong Ning.

Seeing that the time was almost over, the two of them returned to the study room to study after a few words.

Murong Hui returned to Shangshu and saw snowflakes falling outside the window through the translucent window paper.

It was clearly snowing outside, and I don’t know when the snow would stop.

Sure enough, when they were out of school at noon, the snow still did not stop. Murong Hui sat in the sedan chair, still feeling a hint of chill, and came in through the gaps in the cotton curtain.

After Murong Hui had a meal, she practiced calligraphy in the study. As soon as she wrote three words, Madam Qian came over and invited her to the living room.

It is said that the palace maid from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came over and wanted to test the size of Murong Hui's clothes.

Before, Lin Yingxue said that people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs would come to measure the size of her clothes, but she waited for two days before the person finally came.

However, she would pretend to be unaware of the negligence of the people in the palace. After hearing what Madam Qian said, she immediately put down her brush and walked towards the living room.

Sure enough, the palace maid who weighed the size brought more than ten pieces of material. After seeing Murong Hui, she immediately saluted respectfully and said, "I pay homage to Princess Linghui, the queen said you should choose the fabric yourself."

Murong Hui nodded, walked to the fabric, selected three light-colored materials from it, and said lightly, "That's all three."

Seeing this, the palace maid hurriedly asked the palace maid to pack up the three pieces of materials, and after giving Murong Hui two sizes, he was about to leave.

"If it's snowing, please come and have a trip. Let's take these for tea."

Murong Hui stopped them and called Madam Qian to take a handful of golden leaves and handed them to the leading palace maid.

The palace maid hurriedly saluted Murong Hui and then left politely.

Seeing that the matter was over, Murong Hui was about to rest and heard from the palace servants who came to report that it was Cheng Xuting asking for a meeting.

Murong Hui couldn't help but be surprised because there was only half a day of course today, and she thought Cheng Xuting had gone home early.

Unexpectedly, she had never returned home, and she even ran to Fengyi Palace.

"Please come in."

Although she didn't know what this person was here to do, Cheng Xuting was nominally her companion, so she invited the person in.

"My daughter pays homage to the princess."

After Cheng Xuting entered the door, she saluted Murong Hui and then continued to say, "It's hard to go through snow. The road on the other side of my daughter's house was blocked by heavy snow. Therefore, I beg the princess to let me stay in your palace for a night."

Murong Hui couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly stood up and asked at Madam Qian, "What's the snow this year, is it so heavy?"

"It's true that's true when going back to the princess. Many people's houses in the capital have been crushed by snow. The emperor has sent people to deal with the snow disaster."

Madam Qian is an old man in the palace, so she is very well-informed. Since she said that, the matter this time must be quite a big deal.

"Qingyue, you took Cheng Xuting to the guest room for one night."

Murong Hui thought about it and asked Qingyue to deal with Cheng Xuting, and she began to think about the snow disaster.

It was cold and cold in winter. If the house collapsed and there was no place to live in it, these people would not be starved to death or to death.

The court must spend a lot of financial and material resources this time to overcome this difficulty.

"Madam Qian, order someone...forget, I'll go in person."

She couldn't get involved in the matter outside the palace, but she could at least stew some tonic soup and send it to Lin Yingxue and Murong Jun.

These two people must be worried about this matter now, and it is a matter of giving it to you.

Madam Qian followed Murong Hui quietly. After entering the kitchen, she personally helped Murong Hui.

She didn't make soup frequently before, so she was not proficient in craftsmanship. However, she left many soup recipes in the previous dynasty, so Murong Hui naturally knew a little, so it was not difficult for her to make soup soup.

She was busy here, but she didn't know that Cheng Xuting was busy bribing Qingyue on the other side.

"Miss Qingyue, how long have you been in Your Highness's Palace?"

Cheng Xuting had a smile on her face, but as a beautiful girl from heaven, the disdain in her eyes could not be concealed.

Qingyue is not a fool either, so she can naturally see it, but she refuses to say anything. After all, she has not yet gained a foothold in the East Pian Palace.

Murong Huiquan thought she did not exist, so her situation was very awkward and she didn't want to tell outsiders at all.

However, her reaction, in Cheng Xuting's eyes, was that she was arrogance and ignorant.

"Miss Cheng, this is the room you are staying in today. What else do you have to tell me? Just call me a slave, and I will live in the opposite room."

After Qingyue finished speaking, she bowed and wanted to go out, but was grabbed by Cheng Xuting.

"Thank you, Miss Qingyue, I'll give this to you. I'll see where your highness has gone, where has she gone?"
Chapter completed!