Mi Xuan leaned on the beauty couch by the window embroidered the purse that Mrs. Xian ordered, and frowned for a while and said, "Look, this is the purse that Mrs. Xian asked me to help embroider Cheng Jia, but I don't know what to embroidery is good."

Mi Huang, who invited Mi Xuan to the small seat in the Dawn Hall, stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the dark purse in Mi Xuan's hand. There was a little pattern in the middle, which looked empty. He couldn't help but recall the purple bamboo dark pattern moon-white robe that Cheng Jia used to wear, and said casually, "Or what if you just embroider two or three purple bamboos!"

"The Zizhu is good, which contrasts with Cheng Jia's indifferent temperament." Mi Xuan's eyes lit up, nodded, pinched the silver needle and flew the needle on his purse. After a while, three or two tall Zizhu, who was straight and straight, first saw her in her hands, and couldn't help but sigh, "Madam Xian really loves Cheng Jia, the younger brother. Since she made friends with her, I don't know how many clothes and close-fitting items I have made for Cheng Jia."

"After all, are they brothers and sisters?" Mi Huang said indifferently.

"That's right. But this Xian Madam is also very pitiful. Not only was she forced into the palace, but her childhood sweetheart also devoted herself to the palace because she gave up her bright future. She finally became the commander of the imperial guards in the palace, but because of her protection, she was shot to death by the Princess Wu." Mi Xuan thought about what happened in the square today, and said Youyou, explaining why the two of them didn't like each other so much.

"I didn't expect that Mrs. Chengxian would have such a past event." Mi Huang, who was reading the memorial, paused the brush in his hand and sighed softly.

"Oh... I see that although she has a family support, she is not necessarily much happier than us. I heard that she is extremely domineering **. She is young and will probably spend her life in this deep palace." Mi Xuan sighed.

"Is Cheng Zuoyin?" Mi Huang asked with a raised eyebrows. The information she collected was all praise for Cheng Zuoyin, and she had never heard of any bad comments.

Mi Xuan nodded, "Well, Mrs. Xian didn't want to enter the palace, but Cheng Zuo Yin threatened her mother's life. In the end, she entered the palace and her mother died."

Mi Huang and Emei frowned lightly, but she didn't expect that there would be such a nuisance in her family. She sighed quietly, "Absolutely, as women, the greatest sorrow of us is to be born with fathers, marry with husbands, and old with sons, and be controlled by others throughout our lives."

The two of them stood in front of the red window, staring at the cold rain outside the window. When dinner was approaching, Jiang Liu and eight first-class martial arts guards were following him. Ruo Ao Ziyan, who had a high chin, came back from the Nagisa Palace, climbed onto the beauty's couch, and pulled Mi Huang, who was sitting by the window, into his arms. He didn't care about Mi Xuan who was still present on the other side, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ruo Ao Ziyan pressed her delicate and proud jaw onto her top and rubbed it. Her originally cold and deep eyes looked particularly affectionate at this moment, just like every husband who went out to give advice, he took the initiative to explain, "Your father has too much to do, and I need me to comfort him, so I am late."

Mi Xuan, who was sitting opposite, looked at the two of them ambiguously, and she looked at Mi Huang so much that she could not hide in Ruo Ao Ziyan's arms. Then she joked and said, "Since my brother-in-law is back, I won't disturb you anymore. I have something to send to Mrs. Chengxian." After saying that, she stood up and left with a smile, leaving this space for the two of them.

There is a Ruo Ao Ziyan's Dawn Hall. In the past few days, it seems that when Queen Sun was still alive, there are some top-notch spices in the hall. A faint layer of cold fragrance mixed with the ambergris on Ruo Ao Ziyan's body floating on the tip of Mi Huang's nose, as if the frost falling from the top of the mountain that has been covered with snow all year round, slightly irritating her nerves.

Those deep eyes without any emotion will have a smile when looking at her. The big hand pinched her face intimately. Her handsome face was shrouded in the ambiguous candlelight, which made Mi Huang's heart jump. Liyan snorted slightly, pushed away his arms, picked up the note and continued to look, "I'm too lazy to wait for you! I still have my own business to be busy!"

"Well, what's the matter? Do you need to serve your husband?" Ruo Ao Ziyan asked half-wrapped her and half-lazy, his eyes falling on the note in her hand.

"Have you heard about Wu Yue's escape? Let your detailed work help me find out where he is now!" Mi Huang's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, and she turned around and thought to herself that she didn't know if Wu Hou received the message in advance and sent him out of Chu Jing or was arrested by someone around her. Otherwise, if he had heard the news from the Wu family, he would have jumped up and down long ago.

"What do you mention him?" Ruo Ao Ziyan heard this, the handsome man who was originally happy sank. Her deep eyes lowered her head and locked Mi Huang in her arms, as if she wanted to see through her intentions at this time.

"After all, he is also my enemy. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be let go." Mi Huang looked back at him and replied calmly.

"What kind of revenge do you have with him? Why don't I avenge you together?" Ruo Ao Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of dangerous dark light, and he spoke quietly.

"Then there is no need, he, I will finish it with my own hands!" Mi Huang closed her eyebrows and replied with a clear voice, unable to hide a trace of murderous intent in her voice.

"I'm curious about how he messed with our Princess?" Ruo Ao Ziyan asked relentlessly.

"This is my personal grudge with him. I don't think you need to know!" Mi Huang replied without thinking.

The intimacy between the two suddenly turned into distantness, and the cold fragrance floating in the air suddenly became cold.

Ruo Ao Ziyan heard this and gathered his sword eyebrows in Cheng Chuan, his eyes were cold to freezing point. He glanced at the woman who was also pulling her face down in his arms, and asked again, "Don't you really tell me?"

Mi Huang, who was leaning in the man's arms, felt a trace of inexplicable danger, but she still frowned and replied, "No one can tell me!"

"What a shame!" He thought Mi Huang had opened his heart to him now, but he didn't expect that he would still be so defensive. Ruo Ao Ziyan was so angry that he let go and pushed him away, strode out of the flower hall.

Seeing that he had just left, Mi Huang was also angry. What was he angry about something that had nothing to do with him? He closed the door from inside and locked Ruo Ao Ziyan outside the door.

Ruo Ao Ziyan watched the door close with a "bang" behind him, and clenched his fists with his bare hands. A handsome man was shrouded in the dim candlelight, and he said coldly to Jiang Liu who had been following him, "Digging three feet into the ground within three days, I will find that Wu Yue for me! I want to know the exact answer."

"Yes, young master!" Jiang Liu couldn't help but sweat for the eldest princess when she heard this. Never let him find out anything, as the problem will be big.

Inside the door, Si Qin saw this and said anxiously, "The wedding is coming soon. Princess, why are you still getting angry with the prince-consort at this time?"

Si Shu was also puzzled, "Yes! I promised to fall in love with the prince-consort!" Why did he break up in the blink of an eye?

Si Hua looked worried, but Si Jian touched her big head. She didn't understand what she had, and she started arguing suddenly.

After calming down, Mi Huang suddenly became angry for some reason. She thought of him pursuing the old stories about him and Wu Yue, and she couldn't help but wonder if he knew something?

Sitting on the beauty couch, he said with a pale face, "What do you want me to say just now? Did you tell him that I was defiled by Wu Yue three years ago!"

When the four girls heard this, they looked around in panic. Seeing that the doors and windows were all covered, Siqin stepped forward and said boldly, "Princess, you can't say this!" If they said it, it would probably be a big deal to go with the prince-consort's temperament that could not tolerate sand in his eyes. This marriage would probably not be able to get married.

"Well, so I must find Wu Yue before him! Si Jian, please contact Huang Yuwei's brothers to secretly investigate Wu Yue's whereabouts in the city!" Mi Huang frowned and said.

"Yes, princess." Si Jian raised his sword and prepared to go out after hearing this.

Si Qin followed behind and told Si Jian with a serious look on his face, "You must find a trustworthy person. Don't let Yang Wei and Huo Dao and the others know, otherwise it will reach the ears of the prince-consort."

"Okay, don't worry!"
Chapter completed!