Murong Hui glanced at it. This was not the first time Chen Jing asked about this, but she always felt that Chen Jing was too anxious. Murong Ning was only ten years old, so it was too early to think about it.

"I know what Your Highness means. Alas, I am two years older than the second prince. If there is any other way, I will definitely not do this."

Chen Jing sighed and almost said directly that her family had to marry into the royal family, but it was obvious that Murong An was not very good, so she could only choose Murong Ning.

"I'm just too anxious when I look at you."

Murong Hui knew her thoughts, shook her head and said helplessly.

"Your Highness, you want to help me."

Chen Jing walked around and finally expressed her thoughts.

"I want to make a fan pendant for An'er and Ning'er tomorrow, otherwise you can come and help."

Seeing that she said this, Murong Hui naturally would not refuse, after all, this was also a kind of connection for her.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Chen Jing looked happy and hurriedly bowed respectfully, and then stepped back.

Murong Hui didn't think much about it. In her opinion, it was just a convenient thing, and the two of them might not be able to succeed.

Early on the morning of the holiday, I saw Chen Jing waiting for five batches of materials and various needles and threads. Those who didn't know thought she was coming to make clothes and rewards.

"I have all needlework and fabrics, so you don't need to bring them."

Murong Hui was amused and cried, and said speechlessly.

"My daughter is not good at craftsmanship, so she prepares more materials and brings them together."

Chen Jing smiled with her lips pursed, and her expression showed a little excitement.

She knew that Murong Hui was not a person who liked to manage things, and now that she was willing to help, it would naturally bring some benefits.

"Ning'er likes green grass, so you can use this one."

Murong Hui nodded, then pulled out a piece of grass-green material and said.

Chen Jing nodded, then sat on the side and started quietly.

Murong Hui thought for a while, then found a piece of red material and made one for Murong An.

After all, she wanted to give it to her. Although she had a holiday with Murong An, she could not leave him behind.

The next afternoon, Murong Hui asked Qingyan to send the two purses to Murong An and Murong Ning respectively.

Murong An glanced at the red purse, the blooming Izumi map, sneered, turned to the snow and said, "It's not as good as you embroidered it."

"Xiao Tang, I've given it to you, this book is good."

Murong An was also a fool. When he found that the basic little yellow books he had collected were gone, he naturally knew that the queen and the emperor knew. Therefore, now he only read some interesting books, and this is what Xiao Tang gave him this time.

Qingxue stood aside and was about to say something, but the maid next to her pushed her with her elbow and she had to shut up.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xiao Tang hurriedly thanked him, so he hurriedly retreated with his purse.

"Your Highness, although Princess Linghui is not as good as a servant, her skills are still good."

Qingxue said carefully, and felt quite uncomfortable when she saw Murong An not caring about the things Murong Hui gave her.

"I just don't like using her stuff, what's wrong?"

Murong An snorted coldly and said impatiently.

Qingxue was so scared that she knelt down quickly, afraid that Murong An would beat her.

"stand up!"

Murong An looked very unhappy, snorted coldly, stood up and pulled Qingxue's arm.

Qingxue had no choice but to stand up and look at Murong An carefully.

"Xiaoxue, why are you so afraid of me? I have never hit you or scolded you."

Murong An was puzzled.

He pulled Qingxue to him and asked.

"My servant is Qingxue. You are the prince and I am naturally afraid of you."

Qingxue was careful. She heard Murong An call her Xiaoxue more than once, so she vaguely guessed that the one Madam Tang said, Murong An’s childhood playmate should be called Xiaoxue.

"Follow me to Zhaixing Tower."

When Murong An thought about it, he felt that Qingxue was right. Even if Xiaoxue is still alive, he has to be in awe of him.

Qingyan, who was standing by, saw the whole process, naturally couldn't say anything in person, but after returning to Jieyi Palace, he said what had just happened.

"Your Highness, the eldest prince is really unkind and is so disrespectful."

After Qingyan came back, she started crying. After crying, she realized that Murong Hui and Madam Tang had no reaction.

"Your Highness, aren't you sad?"

Qingyan was a little surprised and asked in confusion.

"What's so surprising? It's like this every time. I've done my best to get the etiquette. It's his business whether he will take it or not."

Murong Hui put down the needle and thread in her hand and urged Qingyan, "Go and make winter clothes quickly, don't hang around me."

Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned, nodded and said.

"In the past, when I saw the maids in Your Highness's palace, except Qingyue, they were all stupid. Now I think Your Highness is good at picking people, and the people they choose are all good."

After Qingyan left, Madam Tang said with a smile.

These palace maids all look good and have some skills.

"Qingyue is good at inquiring about news, Qingxue is good at acupuncture, Qingyan is good at tea art, and Qinglan is good at dressing up in the past."

As Murong Hui spoke, she suddenly thought of Qinglan, who was no longer here, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Your Highness, don't think too much, life and death are fate."

Madam Tang hurriedly stopped the topic and helped Murong Hui play Yingluo.

"If I hadn't been careless, she wouldn't have been so young."

Murong Hui shook her head and whispered for a while.

When Madam Tang saw Murong Hui say this, she had some conspiracy in her heart. When she went to Fengyi Palace to deliver Buddhist scriptures, she specifically mentioned this matter.

"Hui'er is kind, so she will naturally care about these things. Please advise her not to worry. I've found out about this."

Pinching a grape, Lin Yingxue said to Madam Tang.

Madam Tang responded and left in a hurry.

As soon as she left, Lin Yingxue rushed to her side and asked about the progress of the matter.

"The old slave sent someone to follow Hongxiao for three months before finally finding out that Hongxiao did help Lushi connect to Lushi's mother tribe."

The nanny lowered her head and whispered, "She has been very worried about this matter these days. Hongxiao is too cautious, making it difficult for her to catch the handle."

"When she is not here, let's go and have a visit to Rouhan and ask her where Hongxiao has gone."

A cold light flashed in Lin Yingxue's eyes. She had been waiting for this day for a few years and finally arrived.

"I'll send someone to stare at her now."

The nanny responded quickly and hurriedly left Fengyi Palace.

The people Lin Yingxuan sent out were naturally not comparable to those of the Murong Hui sect, and these people were naturally masters.

It is definitely easy to deal with Hongxiao, but now they want to fish for big fish for a long time, so they keep her life.

Hongxiao didn't ask them to wait too long, but after three days, she quietly left the palace and went to contact Rouhe's mother tribe.

After Lin Yingxue received the news, she immediately asked the person who was following Hongxiao to obtain evidence of Hongxiao's contact with the human mother tribe and detained Hongxiao.

She slowly rode her in a sedan chair and rushed towards the soft princess's bedroom.

go.

When she arrived, Rouhe was still riding a horse on the horse farm. After seeing Lin Yingxue, she was stunned. She had never been here since she entered the palace.

"What a rare guest, what advice can the Queen give?"

Rouhe rode around again, and finally jumped off the horse, gave a perfunctory greeting, and said sarcastically.

She was still angry with Lin Yingxue last time, so she casually gave her a reason and deprived her of the opportunity to go hunting.

"Where is Hongxiao?"

Lin Yingxue didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so she found a seat to sit down and asked coldly.

The soft pupils shrank and she calmed down immediately. She was not brainless. Now, when she heard Lin Yingxue’s question, she knew that Hongxiao was not good.

She naturally knew what Hongxiao was going to do today, and she knew even more that Murong Jun had always been afraid of the remnants of her mother's family in Rongguo.

If she and Hun Yu Wangting and other countries secretly contacted her and were found out by Murong Jun, although Murong Jun would not drive her away, she would definitely eliminate her mother's family.
To be continued...