In the hall, Yan Mu stood behind the round table, with a scroll in front of him, holding a brush in his hand and writing. He looked very serious, but when he was halfway through the writing, his brows frowned.

Next to him was a young man of fifteen or sixteen, wearing a coarse cloth short stroke. He was excited. Seeing Yan Mu stopped writing, he asked him in confusion: "Young Master, why don't you write?"

"How to write the 'Zhi' of Mingjing Zhiyuan?"

"Ah, I can't read at all, I must not know!"

"Oh." Yan Mu was not worried, and just wanted to put down his brush.

The young man was anxious, "Young Master, think about it again, how many times have you written this calligraphy for us, otherwise we will not be able to sell calligraphy and paintings, and we will have no money to buy rice tomorrow."

Liu Yunxiang sighed slightly, walked to Yan Mu, dipped his fingers in the bowl containing water, and then wrote the word "zhi" on the table.

Yan Mu took a look and continued to write down.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the hall with many calligraphy and paintings hanging, and asked the young man, "Who did these paint them?"

"Aunt Qiu."

"Aunt Qiu?"

"Aunt Qiu is the owner of Kinyuanzi, and she is also the children with intellectual problems she took in."

When Liu Yunxiang saw that Yan Mu had already written three characters and drew two paintings. Before the characters were finished, the young man expanded another scroll.

"Young Master, you are so good. I will write another one for us. I will take it to the study to sell it tomorrow. Oh, I can't do it either. I have collected too many Aunt Qiu's calligraphy and paintings, and I will no longer ask for it."

Liu Yunxiang looked at the children outside and turned to ask the young man: "How much is the money your Aunt Qiu usually sells for calligraphy and paintings?"

The young man smiled bitterly, "At the beginning, there were one or two taels, but now dozens of literary people don't want it anymore. To be honest, it's not enough to even buy scrolls."

"Then I'll buy these calligraphy and paintings." She took out a piece of silver worth 100 taels from her arms and handed it to the young man, "You can sort out these pictures and send them to Nanhonglou tomorrow."

The guy's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "I like your Aunt Qiu's paintings very much."

If you exchange it with it, Yan Mu would not have to write or draw any more.

Liu Yunxiang pulled him out and walked to the yard to see the beggar trying to take Chongming away, but Chongming held Yue'er alive and refused to let go.

"My sister and I will never be separated again!"

“No one can separate us!”

"You bad guy!"

The beggar could not pull him, and was thrown out by Chongming.

Chongming hugged Yue'er in panic, "Sister, don't be afraid, brother, protect you!"

Yue'er pushed him away, tilted her head and said, "You are not my brother."

"I am!" Chongming shouted excitedly.

"no."

"I am!"

"no."

Chongming's eyes suddenly turned red, "Sister, are you stupid?"

Yue'er blinked, "You are so stupid."

"You call me brother at the bun shop!"

"I want to eat buns."

"What's the meaning?"

"Just... uh... Yue'er wants to eat buns!"

The beggar covered his face and stepped forward to explain to Chongming: "Because you have buns and the little girl wants to eat them, so if you ask her to call her brother, she will call her."

Chongming's mind circulated, "Then I'll buy you meat buns every day!"

Yue'er shook her head, "Yue'er is full and doesn't want to eat anymore."

"You will be hungry tomorrow!"

“Not hungry.”

The beggar was speechless. The two of them could not explain clearly for three days and three nights.

"Lady Qi's wife, please take him back to Jingchuanyuan first. The guards in the palace must have been impatient."

Liu Yunxiang didn't want to take Yan Mu back, but they were in the cage and could only obey for life. She pulled Yan Mu out. The alley was long and quiet, and it seemed that there were only the two of them in the world, so she deliberately slowed down.

"Yan Mu, look at the moonlight tonight is very good."

Yan Mu looked up and the moon was full like a plate. He suddenly remembered the fire in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. He locked himself in the house and let the fire swallow him. At that moment, he had given up on himself, but he still hoped that the door would be pushed open and she ran in to save her.

But she abandoned him.

Later he heard that she had left Lu Chang'an, took away the show, and Yan'er...

Ink?

Oh, by the way, he is his son, but she asked his son to call him someone else's father.

A feeling surged up, making his heart hurt and tight. He thought in a daze that this should be anger. But the emotion continued very quickly and he couldn't feel it.

But he instinctively didn't want to get close to the woman around him, but he wanted to pull out his hand, but she held it tighter.

Liu Yunxiang turned his head to look at Yan Mu, sighed and said, "If it weren't for my love for you, I wouldn't owe you. I abandoned you once, but you abandoned me for the rest of my life."

She said and smiled helplessly, "In the last life, you supported Jin You's son to ascend the throne, but then your fate was framed by Jin You and eventually died on the guillotine. What's funny is that at the moment of death, you still don't regret it, and still feel that Jin You are sincere to you. In this life, I know all the truth, but what can I do? I want to leave you again and again and again, and not let myself fall in love with you, so I don't want to repeat the same mistakes. Yan Mu, I tried to save you, but I found that the biggest enemy I face was you, what can I do. And Yan'er, don't I want to tell you, but you are in the whirlpool, I just don't want your son to be your burden, and when I need you to save your son, Jin You threatened me with his son's life, you stood on her side."

With this, Liu Yunxiang had no hatred, only helplessness.

She turned to look at Yan Mu, and saw that he was still in a blank look. She shook her head and smiled. Such a ridiculous thing could only be said when Yan Mu was not clear about it.

She told him that she would only say this once in her life.

"Yan Mu, don't be afraid. When I came, I discussed the countermeasures with General Wei Tian. We will definitely take you back from Beijin." Liu Yunxiang shook Yan Mu's hand vigorously.

But that's a rebellion. I hope everything goes well with Wei Tian!

When she arrived outside Jingchuan Garden, Liu Yunxiang saw many guards guarding the door from afar. She grabbed Yan Mu, then tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, and hugged him hard.

When she thought about what Yan Mu would encounter when he entered the palace, she was so scared that she trembled all over.

"I'll take you to escape!"

But she knew clearly that they couldn't escape!

Yan Mu pulled Liu Yunxiang away, took a step back, and did not respond to her concerns, so he turned around and left.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu's back, his feet were not neat and his body was so thin. As soon as he walked over, he was taken up by two guards and soon disappeared into the night.

She fell to the ground with weak feet. Soon after, the beggar came and sat down against the wall opposite her.

"If you think this way, Yan Mu has survived until now, he wants to survive. If you really want to be with him, you must grit your teeth and endure it."

"What will he suffer?"

The beggar frowned deeply, "Today is the birthday of the third prince."
Chapter completed!