Chapter 575
The maid cried anxiously: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, what should I do?"

"You go to Nei Ting Si now, and ask Xiu Niang who came to measure it that day and ask what's going on. In addition, bring some more money over there. Nei Ting Si must have some ready-made dresses, choose a suitable one to bring back, first. Get over tomorrow."

The maid wiped her tears and walked out immediately in response.

The two maids left one after another, and Mu Ling watched silently in the room.

"Girl, this dress is so tacky, what a waste of such good material."

Only then did Mu Ling come over, and just glanced at it lightly: "If you can be an errand in the palace, how can you not know that this large piece of embroidery is tacky?"

"What does the girl mean, someone did it on purpose? Does the girl know who it is?"

Mu Ling sat down and picked up the embroidery on the dress: "People from two rooms have just gone out, everyone has something to do, but she is fine, who else could it be?"

"Miss Ning?" The maid frowned: "She offended people under the pretense of being a girl, and implicated the girl for nothing. Now it's still on the girl's head, and the girl can't let her go."

Looking at the dress, Mu Ling didn't speak out immediately, but found scissors and directly picked the embroidery on the dress: "She has no hope, I can't commit myself to get revenge on her, and I have to go out on my own, don't I still have Yueying? That's A tough guy."

"The slave is just worried about what if Miss Yue doesn't come forward?" The maid also took the scissors and sat down with her to remove the embroidery: "She has a straightforward personality, and now the eldest princess is getting close to her, if she is in front of the queen, she will be embroidered. She said good things, but I'm afraid it will cause trouble for the girl."

Mu Ling gritted his teeth: "This is what worries me the most. If I can't be designated as a princess after three months, how can I save my brother?"

"Young Master Fang's illness can't be delayed for too long. It's just a girl, can the blood of His Royal Highness really save Young Master Fang? Even if you become a prince concubine, what if the prince doesn't want to?"

Mu Ling's eyes sank slightly: "If I can get pregnant earlier, I can beg for the grace of His Royal Highness with the child in my womb. The old Taoist said that taking half a bowl of heart blood will not be in the way."

The maid pursed her lips, she always felt that this method was too risky, but they really had no other way.

This is the only chance.

After half an hour, the maid next to Yueying came back. She hurried into the house with a burden in her hand. Ning Sisi hid at the door and watched. Before she could see clearly, she saw Qu Yu coming out. She immediately She ducked back and waited for Qu Yu to leave before she looked out, but was taken aback by Yue Ying who was already standing at the door.

Yueying already knew the reason, looking at Ning Sisi, she already had an idea in her heart.

There was still half an hour before dinner. Qu Yu took the maids out of the kitchen used by the stewards. After thanking them, he took the maids to the Jiaofang Hall.

Lin Xiang was called out by the little girl. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet her: "Is there anything wrong with the girl?"

"For the festival tomorrow, I will make two desserts to honor the empress, and I will ask my aunt to pass it on." As she said that, she bowed her knees.

Lin Xiang hurriedly helped her up: "The girl's mind is good, it's just that the emperor and His Royal Highness are both there tomorrow, then it will be interesting to send it."

"That's too ostentatious. When I'm at home, I also make snacks to honor my parents, not for merit." She took the food box in the maid's hand and held it in her hand: "I'm sorry auntie."

(End of this chapter)

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