The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 251
"Princess, the carriage is ready." Chunhong walked in and went to get a cloak from the shelf.

"Princess, just wear this fox collar."

Mu Qingxue looked sleepy, "Whatever, where did the prince go?"

"My lord has gone to Mrs. Xie." Chunhong shrank her neck and gave Mu Qingxue a timid look, fearing that she would take her anger out on herself.

Only then did Chunhong look away, and a pillow hit her body.

She didn't dare to hide, so she could only take this blow, and hugged the lead pillow in her arms.

This is a gift from the imperial concubine, if it is dirty and broken, and people tell it, it will cause trouble again.

Mu Qingxue was so angry that her breathing was unsteady, she stared, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in her heart.

Just a few days after the wedding, King Xian went to another woman, wouldn't he want to slap her in the face?How can she convince the public in the palace?
Chunhong remembered the gloomy face when the Xian Wang left, so she had to boldly remind: "Princess, don't miss the time, otherwise...the prince will be unhappy."

Mu Qingxue was discouraged, and waved her hand impatiently, "I see, you can put all those ointments together."

"Yes." Chunhong put the messy porcelain vases all over the table into boxes.

Among them were a few porcelain vases, which were not closed after they were opened, but Chunhong carefully closed them.

He took out the handkerchief again, and wiped off the plaster that overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, trying to make the porcelain bottle look as if it hadn't been opened.

After Chunhong packed up, Mu Qingxue got up, put on her cloak and went outside.

Mu Qingxue glanced at the box in Chunhong's hand, and smiled coldly.

Almost all the people close to him cared about Mu Qingyu, and rushed to deliver medicine to Mu Qingyu?Really blind.

In this case, she gave Mu Qingyu a big gift.

I hope that Mu Qingyu can "enjoy" after using these plasters.

Mu Qingxue brought Chunhong and other servants to the door of Prince Xian's mansion.

She turned around by chance and looked at the dozens of people following behind her.

Wherever she went, everyone had to stop, salute her, and wait for her to pass first.

Enjoying everyone's respectful attitude, Mu Qingxue felt better.

After walking to the door and getting into the carriage, Mu Qingxue let out a long breath.

Even if King Xian treats her... But as long as King Xian gives her the status and power of being a princess outside, she will be satisfied.

The carriage was running smoothly and stopped suddenly.

Mu Qingxue's body was unstable and she almost fell down.

She said angrily: "What's going on?"

Chunhong quickly poked her head out to inquire, came in after a while, and replied: "Your Majesty, it's a servant of Prince Jin's Mansion who blocked the way."

"Prince Jin?" It took Mu Qingxue a long time to remember who King Jin was.

King Jin is the younger brother of the Holy Majesty, he went to the fief many years ago, and only sends some congratulatory gifts back during the festivals.

Since he went to the fief, he never came back.

"Why is King Jin back?" Mu Qingxue said to himself.

She is now a noble concubine, and King Jin is her uncle, so it is a big event for King Jin to come back.

"I don't know how long King Jin will stay here when he comes back this time." Saying this, Mu Qingxue opened the curtain and looked out.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of people carrying boxes to the Prince Jin's mansion.

"According to the servants, they seem to be moving. I'm afraid the prince will live for a long time." Chunhong guessed.

I saw those servants carrying boxes to the Jin Palace continuously, as if it would never end.

If you are only staying for a few days, you don't need so many things.

Mu Qingxue became impatient after waiting for a while.

Chunhong hurriedly got off the carriage and went to talk to the people in Prince Jin's Mansion.

The servants of King Jin's Mansion immediately drove the carriage aside to make way for the carriage of King Xian's Mansion.

Chunhong got into the carriage, and the carriage of Prince Xian's mansion set off again, heading for the palace.

After entering the palace, Mu Qingxue first went to greet the empress, then went to the imperial concubine's palace to greet, and finally returned to the empress's palace, and could only go to see Mu Qingyu after obtaining the empress' permission.

After this round, Mu Qingxue lost her temper after being tossed about, and entered the palace where Mu Qingyu lived with a blank expression.

The current Mu Qingxue is not the fourth young lady from Dingguo's mansion, but the noble and virtuous concubine.

She sat down grandly, and waited for Mu Qingyu to salute her.

Chunhong and Caihe looked at the two sisters and stood aside without saying a word.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Qingyu saluted Mu Qingxue, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, my lord, how is your lord treating you?"

Mu Qingxue's expression changed, remembering that Mu Qingyu had guessed something about how King Xian treated her.

Mu Qingyu's words were clearly stabbing her.

Mu Qingxue's face darkened, "Of course the lord is good to me, thank you for your concern. It's just a pity for my sister."

Mu Qingxue's gaze shifted to Mu Qingyu's head, and she sneered, "My sister used to be one of the most beautiful women in the capital, but now she can't even be ranked, so don't worry about it."

"Of course not," Mu Qingyu replied with a smile, "I still have a family who loves me and a sister who cares about me, how could I not think about it?"

Mu Qingxue looked carefully at Mu Qingyu's face for a while, trying to find something else from her smile, such as despair, sadness, etc., but she was greatly disappointed in the result.

Mu Qingxue ordered Chunhong unwillingly, "Bring the things here."

"Yes."

Chunhong stepped forward holding the box, put the box on the coffee table in front of the two, opened the lid and stepped back.

Mu Qingxue pointed to the porcelain bottles in the box and said one by one: "This is what Daddy asked me to bring to you, this is from Grandma, this is from Third Uncle, this is... from Prince, they all collected it, The plaster that can remove scars, you can apply it yourself."

If it was personally handed over to Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingyu might take it out and use it.

But after passing through Mu Qingxue's hands, she had to be a bit more vigilant.

"Thank you sister, please tell them that I will not let them down." Mu Qingyu replied politely, and asked Caihe to put them away.

"I know you don't believe me. These are the wishes of the elders and the prince. I don't dare to have other thoughts. If they are found out, they will definitely not spare me. I am the princess now, and there is no need to argue with you about those petty little things. It's good, you are being talked about outside, and I don't have any face." Mu Qingxue said sternly.

Mu Qingyu was almost convinced by her, and moved, "It's just a small misunderstanding between us. My sister is willing to speak out her heart and let me untie it. How can I still not believe my sister?"

Mu Qingxue hooked the corner of her mouth, "That's good, we sisters should help each other, and Dingguo's mansion can only be good when we get well. A married woman's biggest support is her natal family."

"Sister said so." Mu Qingyu nodded sincerely.

The two smiled at each other.

"How about this, sister, use a bottle of plaster now, and try to apply some. Our previous grievances will be written off." Mu Qingxue suggested.

Mu Qingyu thought for a while, then ordered: "Caihe, bring a bottle."

(End of this chapter)