The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Sangju looked at Yunmumu's appearance, but she didn't know what to say except for the three small black spots on the top of her head.

She left with her note and "token".

Yun Mumu analyzed it again, Duan Yiyao can make Duan Yixuan live until now.

Externally, they are afraid of external forces, such as Four Continents and Four Kingdoms, such as Qingfengzhai.

Internally, he was still afraid of Ning Yuanqing, and Ning Yuanqing's power should not be underestimated.

The reason why these two people have come to this opposite situation today is thanks to one person.

That was Yun Churan, the two of them faced each other with swords in order to fight for Yun Churan, and they almost fought to the death.

In the end, it was also because of Yunchu that they shook hands and made peace, but the peace between the two of them was only superficial.

In fact, the mainland is still fighting turbulent waves.

To take a step further, Duan Yixuan is able to live to this day, and he must be indirectly grateful to Yun Churan.

If it weren't for Yun Churan, the forces in the DPRK and China would not have been separated and pulled each other, thus allowing him to recharge his energy.

And their tyrants have no power at all in Dali.

The only thing she can rely on is Ying Liyang.

Although Ying Liyang is the leader of Qingfeng Village that no one in the four countries dares to touch, he has been neutral for many years.

It will not take the initiative to initiate a war or help any country.

She couldn't estimate how much this infant Liyang could help Duan Yihuang.

Yun Mumu sat in front of the dressing table and meditated, while Gong'e behind her was helping her to dress up.

Although these maids were reluctant, they did a lot of work anyway.

As a result, Ajiu and Bingqiao are now idlers, doing nothing all day long.

Bingqiao had to be busy with her vegetable garden every day, and Ah Jiu was either practicing knives or "trimming" bonsai.

Let's talk about this Gong'e who is combing Yun Mumu's hair, Yun Mumu can't even call her name, but she agrees with her hair combing skills.

The combing is no worse than her family's Ah Jiu, this is the only hair comber that Yun Mumu can accept besides Ah Jiu.

Yun Mumu caressed this beautiful bun on her head.

I feel that I am not only good-looking, but also have such a good hair.

"Bingqiao, go and help Bengong see if that sister of Bengong is here." Yun Mumu told Bingqiao who was rushing back with a vegetable basket on her back.

"Yes, ma'am."

Bingqiao put down the basket and was about to leave, but Yun Mumu stopped her again: "Don't worry, the snow is slippery, go slowly, come back slowly."

"Yes, empress." Bingqiao's heart warmed up, and she put on her embroidered shoes and walked out of the hall.

These days, since those maids came here, Yun Mumu has handed over everything to those newcomers.

Bingqiao thought she had fallen out of favor.

Now it seems that her mother still has her in her heart.

It has been snowing for days, and the snow in the palace has not been eliminated, and new snow has been added. Bingqiao walked all the way, but Yun Churan was not seen.

She then asked the little Gong'e passing by.

"It seems to be going to the imperial garden." Xiao Gong'e replied with a finger.

Imperial Garden?
Bingqiao frowned, although she was puzzled, she didn't think too much, and walked towards the imperial garden.

But within a short distance, suddenly, a group of people jumped out from behind the rockery, and directly held Bingqiao down.

"Let go of me, who are you?" Bingqiao was pressed to the ground, her little face pressed tightly against the snowy ground.

All that could be seen was that the person in front of him was wearing a pair of white buckskin boots.

"I finally caught you." An old eunuch's voice sounded.