34 In this world, handwriting is not uncommon

Seeing this, Mu Xiran no longer looked at him. Nanxiao tied her bun. After a simple grooming, she was ready to go straight out. Maybe she suddenly remembered that there was another person in the room, so she turned around and said, "The little girl is going out, and the prince is at his own way."

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu still sat in a posture and ignored what she said.

When Mu Xilan came out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and didn't see Qin Yu come out, he ordered Nan Shi to go back to watch and take Nanxiao to the front yard.

In the front yard, the second lady wore a gray-white dress and reluctantly said goodbye to Mu Nianqing, and then wanted to say a few words beside Master Mu. However, when she saw Aunt Man holding Master Mu's hand affectionately, the second lady's eyes paused and stopped moving forward. Instead, she worshipped Master Mu and silently took Miaozhu out of Mu. House.

Mu Xi looked around for a week and didn't see Mu Qianrui, thinking that Mu Qianrui must have been waiting outside the house. Therefore, she also perfunctorily bent her knees to Master Mu, "Dad, Xi Yan went out of the house to see her mother."

Master Mu swallowed the reprimand that he was going to export, "Well, go."

Mu Xiran nodded slightly, took a deep look at Aunt Man, and then left the house with a smile.

Sure enough, Mu Qianrui has taken care of everything. Seeing Mu Xiyan come out, he took a few steps forward, "I have let them bury Bitong next to their mother's grave."

Although Yi was the wife being married by Mu Qingyang Ming media, Mu Qingyang has always held a grudge against Yi after that incident, so he did not bury Yi by the ancestral tomb of the Mu family, but casually found a place to bury him.

After leaving the city, the carriage drove all the way southwest, bypassing a weedy hillside to the other side of the valley. If they hadn't seen four or five men standing among the weeds, they would not have seen the lonely grave.

The tall weeds have been pulled up by those guards. Mu Qianrui pulled Mu Xiren to the tomb and knelt down.

"Mother, the child is unfilial. It has made you lonely for so many years. Mu Qianrui was blinded by the second wife for so many years. It was not until yesterday that he knew that his mother was forced to die by the second wife for himself. Such a cruel fact took him to recover for a long time.

While burning paper money, Mu Xilan stroked the powerful words on the tombstone, "Mom, you must forgive your uncle. He has beenblaming himself for so many years and regretted that he didn't have time to save you at the beginning... Uncle said that he would not make such a mistake again..." He looked at Mu Qianrui next to him. ,

"My uncle said that he would take good care of my brother and me, and my mother can rest assured."

The weather was always gloomy when I went to the grave, even today. The gold and silver paper money kept turning into ashes in the burning of the flames, and the ashes kept drifting up and falling with the breeze, as if people were floating uncertain fate.

From time to time, there was a cold wind in the valley, blowing Mu Xi'an and trembling. Mu Qianrui saw this, he got up first, and then helped Mu Xi'an. The two quietly bowed to the grave before returning home.

What Mu Xilan didn't expect was that Qin Yu was still in his room and read the books he had read. Mu Xiran looked at Nanxiao helplessly. Nanxiao ran over with a bitter face, "Miss, the prince insisted on watching it. Slave..."

"It's okay, you go down first." Qin Yu can wait here patiently. There must be something wrong.

Mu Xian was right, waiting for the two of them to be left in the house. Qin Yu put down the book in his hand and walked over, staring at her soft side face. "I heard that you were going to the capital last night, so I wanted to come and stop you kindly. But after coming, I found an interesting thing.

"What's so funny?" Mu Xiran looked indifferent and even sat down casually and looked at Qin Yu with great interest.

Qin Yu opened the book in his hand and pointed to the handwriting on it. At this time, he looked straight at Mu Xiran's clear eyes. "At first, I just felt that these handwritings were familiar, but over time, I remember reading the letter written by Princess Zhaohua to the queen last year, and the handwriting there was exactly the same as this one."

Mu Xilan couldn't calm down any more. He suddenly stood up and looked at the sharp-eyed man in front of him. Unexpectedly, he had seen his past handwriting. For a moment, Mu Xilan opened his lips and smiled softly, "In this world, handwriting is not uncommon."

But she already knew that her big reaction just now had made Qin Yu doubt. Even so, she would lie.

"Moreover, no one knows that I will copy other people's handwriting." This is the ability she practiced in her spare time in Su's spare time in her previous life. Unfortunately, everyone hated her at that time, and how could she know she would copy it?

"It turned out that that day, you really copied the handwriting of Chu Luo and Miss Mu Jia San in the way of Miss Mu." Qin Yu has always believed that it was her, but now it is clear that she can't hold her handle.

Mu Xiran frowned slightly and said affirmatively, "You have been checking me."

"It's just a habit." And he is just a four-word explanation.

These four words made Mu Xian feel funny and helpless.

"Then tell me the purpose of your trip to the capital." Qin Yu didn't give her time to think at all and asked directly.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiran's face changed, and her face changed from calm to indifferent. "Please take care of yourself. The little girl is a woman who hasn't left the cabinet." He walked slowly to the door and said firmly, "Nan Xiao, see you off."

Qin Yu, who didn't get the answer, was not angry, but took a look at Mu Xilan before leaving.

June 6th, sunny and auspicious day.

Early morning, Mu Xiran rushed to the county magistrate's mansion, because today is the wedding day for Miss Fang of the county magistrate's mansion. Mu Xilan had a good rest for a day yesterday, just to let Yumo get married today.

Today, Mu Xilang specially wore a festive colorful plum blossom gauze skirt. Yingying walked into the boudoir and saw that Fang Yumo had put on a big red wedding dress and sat **, waiting for the groom to marry.

"Yumo is so beautiful today!" Mu Xiran tried his best to make his smile look bright.

Fang Yumo stared at Mu Xiran angrily, "He will make fun of me." Then he reached out and took Mu Xiran to sit down, and his voice was very low. "Xiran, I heard my father say that the day before yesterday, Prince Jing'an was in Mu's house to make the decision for you. Didn't the prince fall in love with you?"

Mu Xiran was obviously stunned when he heard the words, "Yumo, don't talk nonsense. It was the prince who inadvertently saved me that day."

"Why am I talking nonsense? I don't know the temperament of Prince Jing'an, and he has always been ruthless. I can make the decision for you that day, and it is specified that the prince has thoughts on you. It's just..." Fang Yumo pulled the corners of his mouth, "It's just that King Jing'an is almost 30 years old and can be a father."

Mu Xian couldn't listen to her nonsense anymore, so he picked up the cover and covered her head. "Don't talk nonsense."

Fang Yumo wanted to tear it off, but was seen by Xi Niang next to her and quickly took her hand. "My lady, I dare not take this cover off. It's unlucky." Fang Yumo had no choice but to stop talking about it.

I only heard the crackling sound of firecrackers outside, and it seemed that the groom had arrived.

"It's time!" Xi Niang shook her veil and then shouted, "Brother carries his sister on his back and hopes that she will live a good life."

Fang Yuanting came over and paused. Xi Niang and Mu Xilan helped Fang Yumo on Fang Yuanting's back. The bride's feet could not touch the ground before getting on the sedan chair. Then Fang Yuanting slowly got up, went out of the boudoir with the bride on his back, and left Fang's house all the way.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing about marrying a daughter is Mrs. Fang. Mrs. Fang has been sobbing with a veil, but the sobbing is covered by the deafening noise.

Mu Xian followed Fang Yuanting, and his thoughts were gradually replaced by the memory of the day of his previous marriage.

It was also the royal brother who came out of Zhaohua Hall behind his back. He listened to the royal brother's nagging over and over again on his brother's generous back. He also went to his father's Qianqing Palace in the laughter of everyone and met his favorite man, Su Heyu. When his happy eyebrows looked at Su Heyu's face, he found that Su Heyu was looking at somewhere absent-mindedly.

At that time, I could feel the loss and sadness in my heart. But marrying Su Heyu is what Jun Yi'an thinks is the happiest thing. Jun Yi'an withdrew his look shyly and secretly made up his mind to keep up with Su and Yu.

"Girl." The call of Xi Niang sounded in my ear.

Mu Xilan came to his senses and quickly walked to the side of the eight-lifted sedan chair to lift the curtain. Watching Fang Yumo sit in the sedan chair, Mu Xilan secretly prayed that Yumo could be happy.

Another deafening sound of firecrackers sounded, and the surrounding people watched happily, and the children who were among the adults covered their ears and grinned.

Next, the eight-lifted sedan chair was lifted, and the groom turned over the horse.

The welcoming team went along the street in an unknown direction.

Only Mu Xiran stood in place, watching the festive team gradually disappear, watching the surrounding crowd disperse, watching the congratulatory people pour into the county magistrate's mansion, watching Mrs. Fang wipe her tears and was helped by her maidservant turn back to the county magistrate's mansion, and she left alone.

When she returned to Mu's house, she happened to meet Aunt Man when she went to the backyard. Aunt Man has been wearing more luxurious clothes these days, and the smile between her eyebrows is hard to hide. When she saw Mu Xiyan, she said affectionately,

"The second girl went to see Miss Fang off, didn't she? I heard that the welcome team is a few streets away.

Yes, although the scholar is poor, how could the county magistrate wrong his daughter? Those welcoming teams are all paid by the county government. Of course, it is enviable.

Thinking of this, Mu Xi'an was also in a much better mood, "Well, why didn't Aunt Man go to the wedding with her father?"

Aunt Man shook her head slowly, "My concubine went out with the master, which would only make people laugh."

Hearing the words, Mu Xilan lowered his eyes and deliberately didn't understand what Aunt Man meant. He smiled and said, "Now Mu's aunt is in charge, and his aunt is so beautiful. How can it be ridiculous for his father to take his aunt out?"