Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Yu Heng backed out of the door, still unable to regain his senses. The western part of Guangdong is located in Dali, facing the southwest. It is also difficult for them to drive a boat upstream and enter western Guangdong. If they really take the water, they may not be able to go back in this lifetime.

On the second day, King Yue went up to the court with his arms covered, saying that he accidentally injured himself while practicing sword yesterday, and he would need at least half a month to heal. When I arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, after my arm was healed, I hurried back overnight.

King Yue had never been favored by the emperor, and his fief in western Guangdong was a bitterly cold place on the border. When he heard his request to return to the fief, he nodded in agreement without even listening to him finish his sentence.

When boarding the boat to the south of the Yangtze River, Yu Heng sighed secretly in his heart. It turned out that he first rushed to the south of the Yangtze River by boat, and then returned to Yuexi on horseback from the south of the Yangtze River. The injury on the arm healed well, but the master hadn't been injured for many years, this time it was a strange injury.

Half a month passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of Qiqiao Festival.

Just as Mu Yunyao got up, Su Qing walked into the room and hung a colorful silk rope with a jade ring around her neck.

When he was in Xiayan Village, Su Qing found that the red rope hanging around Mu Yunyao's neck was gone.

The red string was worn by Mu Yunyao on the day of the full moon. Because she was born prematurely and thin, she heard from an old man in the village that using a red string to wear jade can calm the soul, so she hung the red string for her. I don't know if the red line really played a role. Since she was full moon, although she has been sick from time to time, there is no danger.

When she first discovered that the red rope was lost, Su Qing was still worried for many days, fearing that without the red rope, Mu Yunyao's body would start to deteriorate again. Fortunately, she has been alive and kicking for so long, so her heart is the only one. Put it in the stomach.

Today's Qiqiao Festival, there is a custom of wearing colorful silk threads, just hang another one for her, whether it is useful or not, please feel at ease.

Mu Yunyao hid the colorful silk ropes in her clothes with a smile, stepped forward and hugged Su Qingni affectionately for a while, then happily dressed, washed and tidied up, and went to eat with her.

The banquet of the Qiqiao Festival is scheduled for the evening and will last until the evening. Therefore, Mu Yunyao planned to go to Niyunfang to pass the time in the morning. Originally, she gave ten female apprentices a holiday and asked them to go home individually, but six of them were homeless, so they followed her to the shop to work together. take care of it.

The location of Niyunfang is next to the watchtower. At this time, both sides of the street, in order to welcome the Qiqiao Festival, the colorful flags are unfurled and people are coming and going.

Mu Yunyao turned around and saw that there was still an empty space on the west wall, so she asked Jin Lan to come over with a pen and ink: "Since today is the Qiqiao Festival, let's hang some things to suit the occasion."

After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, and wrote with a pen: "The wind returns to the fairy to control the clouds and open the fan, and the moon falls to the star river. The dream on the pillow is frightening, the eaves are clear and the rain is zero. Although the reunion is careless, it will be hard to grow old together. Never envy the world, the world seems like years."

Jinqiao knew how to read, and while reading Mu Yunyao's handwriting, she read it out softly, but after reading it carefully, she found that the words looked awkward.

Mu Yunyao was extremely satisfied looking at the work that was completed in one go on the paper, and when she turned her head and saw Jin Lan's weird expression, she couldn't help chuckling: "What's the matter? Could it be that my handwriting is not good?"

"No, the girl's handwriting is majestic, and it is extremely rare among women. There is nothing to say about it."

Mu Yunyao naturally guessed the reason for Jinlan's strange look, but she was in a good mood today, so she inevitably thought of a bit of a joke: "If it's not that the calligraphy is bad, then it's because the poetry selection is bad?"

"No, the artistic conception of the poem is lingering, and it is also excellent to express the feeling of living in the yearning."

"Since everything is fine, why do you look so strange?"

Jin Lan's face was bitter: "Girl's calligraphy is good, and her poems are also good, but it's just that the words and poems are matched together, which inevitably makes people feel that they don't match very well."

A lingering poem describing the Qiqiao Festival, coupled with a cold font full of murderous intent, it's no wonder it can make people feel good!

Mu Yunyao couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "I think it's really good, I'll let Liuliang find someone to frame it and hang it on the wall later, take a closer look, maybe you can discover the beauty of it. "

The Qiqiao Festival originated from the love myth of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl who meet once a year, but love, especially the love among big families, is not just murder. Whoever believes in love is doomed to be the one who is sacrificed!

After handing over the written poems to Liu Liang to find someone to frame them, Mu Yunyao went to the second floor and called the two sisters Jin Lan and Jin Qiao up by the way.

Mu Yunyao sat quietly, although she was still young and slender and petite, her aura could not be underestimated: "Jin Lan, Jin Qiao, among the ten female apprentices, you two are the best in craftsmanship, and you have the best temper. It is also the most transparent, I think I have seen a lot of things during this period of time, right?"

Jinlan and Jinqiao are twin sisters. Although they share the same mother, they have different looks and temperaments. Jinlan is calm and cautious, but Jinqiao is more lively. Hearing Mu Yunyao's question at this moment, the two sisters looked at each other with a bit of anxiety on their faces.

Mu Yunyao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and waited patiently for their reply.

After a little hesitation, Jin Lan stepped forward and bowed to Mu Yunyao: "Girl, what do you want to ask? The two of us must know everything."

"Then answer my question, what have you seen all this time?"

"Back to the girl, sister Jinqiao and I were sold by our parents, and we were lucky enough to be picked by Mrs. Jin, so that we were spared from the prostitution and suffering, and the girl taught me embroidery skills, so that we two There is a skill to live and work, and I am naturally grateful to Mrs. Jin and the girl." Jin Lan only expressed her thoughts, but did not answer Mu Yunyao's question in a roundabout way.

Mu Yunyao admired her cautious temperament: "Since you said so, I will give you two choices. First, you go back and follow Madam Jin. Madam is kind-hearted and will not treat you badly in the future." .Second, you follow me and help me take care of Niyunfang, and I will teach you more exquisite embroidery skills, how do you choose?"

Jin Lan couldn't help opening her eyes wide in surprise, but she didn't respond for a long time.

Jinqiao behind her gently tugged at her sleeves, reminding: "Sister?"

Jin Lan struggled in her heart for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Jin Qiao and kowtowed to Mu Yunyao: "Both servants, I have seen Miss."

A smile flashed across Mu Yunyao's eyes: "Why did you two choose me?"