The nanny hurriedly brought her cloak over, and Mu Yunsang was not polite. It was indeed quite cold.
On the lips, he was even more unkind: "Although it smells strange, it's hard for you to have your whole heart for me."
"Strange smell? These clothes have been scented with sandalwood. His Highness likes sandalwood the most. The empress is talking about the scent of sandalwood."
"Sandalwood, it doesn't look like it. I thought it was made of fox fur. It has a nasty smell."
Wu Dieyu's face turned pale again, Mu Yunsang just wanted to laugh, but she was so angry that she couldn't bear to say two words.
Ye Lai and Wu Die Yuxu are in conflict with Wei Snake. She never likes to deal with annoying people.
She casually folded a flower and dusted it on her clothes. She turned around and gave the flower to her grandma: "Give it to your mistress. Maybe it's not the clothes. It's because your mistress has body odor, so she wore it."
The old clothes have such a strange smell, and no amount of sandalwood can cover it up. Why not fold two flowers and put them under your arm every day, and if you keep doing it, the smell will go away."
Wu Dieyu's face turned paler and she said nothing. Her eyes could no longer hide the anger, but she still did not dare to contradict Mu Yunsang.
Her father's status in the court was mediocre, and her promotion to Liangdi was simply due to His Highness's love for her sister Wu Die'er. She knew that if Mu Yunsang was offended, her Wu family would most likely become a subordinate.
A He family.
A woman who rarely spoke before and was as timid as a quail, now actually confronts her at every turn, and even attempts to take His Highness away from their sisters. She is a shameless and ugly creature. How can she swallow this tone?
As soon as Mu Yunsang left, she asked her nanny to take the flowers and squeeze them tightly in her hands until the stems were broken and the beautiful flowers withered to the ground. She still couldn't understand her hatred and crushed the flowers into mud.
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Looking hatefully at the direction where Mu Yunsang disappeared, she gritted her teeth.
Behind her, Wu Die'er's eyes flashed with an unconcealed coldness.
*
Prince Gong’s Mansion, Tingzhuzhai.
In the elegant study room, the fragrant dragon incense burns in the six-cauldron copper stove with green dragon pattern.
This is a spice that can only be used by emperors, but it is not unusual for this aroma to appear in Prince Gong's palace.
Everyone knows that the emperor is eager to give the whole world to Prince Gong, let alone a little spice.
"Hahahaha, is it true? She is really different, hahaha!"
Sitting on a large armchair made of nanmu and red lacquer with green dragon pattern, a handsome man is leaning forward and backward with a smile. If he were not wearing a court dress that symbolizes the royal family, people would think that this man is smiling with no image at all. However,
He's just a young man who was amused by a comedy show.
"Your Majesty, please stop laughing and call for someone later."
"Okay, okay, I'm not smiling anymore, but Tianyin, don't you think she is really special?"
"Your Majesty, that is the prince's person."
These words were like a bucket of cold water in the pocket. Beichen Yixuan's laughter suddenly stopped, and even the upward curve became calmer in an instant.
"This king knows."
"If the prince likes it, he can have whatever he wants when he succeeds in his great cause."
"knew."
Beichen Yixuan's voice was cold and indifferent. He raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of him, and suddenly sneered: "Tianyin, besides reminding you that your great work has not been completed, don't you say anything else?"
"Your Majesty!"
"Don't you want to ask me when I will give you the things I promised you that day?"
The tall and thin man in front of him was slightly startled.
"Haha, what you want and what I want are all in his hands. Tianyin, what's the matter with him calling you over today?"
"Just for the sake of Nangong's envoy, the emperor has left this matter to the prince, and asked us at Honglu Temple to fully assist the prince."
Beichen Yixuan fiddled with a rotating faucet on the chair, turned the faucet towards himself, chuckled and said softly: "Nangong Kingdom?"
He raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky. Although the Nangong Kingdom was not a hostile country, it was the first time in history for envoys to come and go.
His father must have left such a difficult matter to him on purpose.
Nangong Kingdom has been very ambitious in recent years and has successively annexed several independent small cities in the surrounding areas. Although the reason for coming here this time is unknown, it is obvious that it is not a simple visit between neighboring countries.
It was interesting, but he couldn't wait to see how Beichen Mofeng would receive the envoys from Nangong Kingdom if the visitors from Nangong Kingdom were unkind.
*
In the East Palace and Jiaofang Hall, Mu Yunsang walked around in the flower-filled garden before returning. As soon as he entered, he felt something was wrong with the aura in the room, and a cold air of minus fifty degrees hit his face.
Needless to say, she knew who was coming just by looking at the way the palace maids were kneeling and trembling on the ground in a courtyard.
Entering the Jiaofang Hall, there was indeed a golden figure standing in the room with his back turned. He was tall and straight, with a straight back and a slightly raised figure. When he heard footsteps, a cold voice came straight through.
"Where are you going?"
After walking around the garden, Mu Yunsang has figured out one thing, that is, even if Beichen Mofeng kills her, he will not let her go. She might as well quietly study her escape route and glide.
The wing failed, but at least there is still a hot air balloon. Although the process is more troublesome than the hang gliding wing, how will you know if it is unsuccessful unless you try it.
So, she was very calm.
"Oh, let's go."
"Is she dressed like this?" He turned around and found that she had a cloak on her body. It looked very familiar. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you met Die Yu?"
"Um!"
She lazily replied and walked straight in without even looking at him.
Such an attitude is undoubtedly courting death.
He stepped forward and grabbed her arm. The force was a bit strong, and it hurt her so much that she could kill him with just a glance: "Let go."
"Muyun-sang, you are really becoming more and more bold."