73 flowers bloom and fall, which makes this petal precious.

"Is it really not possible at all?" Chu Yinruo squeezed his mouth pitifully, and his black and white eyes cleverly grasped the coldness in Mu Xilan's eyes. Chu Yinruo stopped mentioning this matter and pointed to the other side and said, "I'll take you there to know them."

Looking at Chu Yin's naive appearance, Mu Xilan couldn't bear to refuse and let her pull her to the depths of the peony.

When I approached, I found that the ladies surrounded the woman in the middle, and I was full of admiration. Chu Yinruo rushed into the crowd and stood in front of Su Heyue, "Sister Heyue, you are so beautiful today."

Mu Xijian looked at Su Heyue. She was wearing a lavender gauze skirt, thousands of hairs were simply rolled up, and only two green jade hairpins were inserted, and the beads on her forehead trembled and drooped until her eyebrows. Coupled with light makeup and the original beautiful face, it was beautiful to stand among the women.

In the image of Mu Xilan, Su and Yue do not like to dress so brightly, but have always been dressed simply.

"The loom is still so naughty." Su Heyue's voice was like a clear spring in her heart. When she saw Mu Xilan, she bent the corners of her mouth. "This is Miss Xilan. Speaking of which, we are cousins. Why didn't Xi'an's sister come to Sufu as a guest?

Mu Xiran only thought she asked casually and replied directly, "My aunt doesn't seem to like me very much."

Su Heyue smiled slightly for Mu Xiran's frankness. "I'm afraid that because of the rumors on the street, my mother value reputation the most, so because Xiran's sister is too detached, my mother is a little concerned."

Chu Yinuo pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Aunt Su's reputation is well known in the capital. But Xiyan is at least her own niece, and Su Heyu already has a wife. It is possible that Aunt Su thought that Xian would marry her cousin Su.

"Hiddenly, we can't talk about the elders." Mu Xilan pressed Chu Yinruo's hand and then looked at Su Heyue, "Since my aunt doesn't like me, I don't want to nag about my aunt."

Other people are breaking their heads and want to have something to do with the Su family, and this Mu Xijian is so disdainful of the power of the Su family. Anyway, Su Heyue is still a little surprised. She feels that the woman in front of her is not as quiet on the surface, but has some of her own opinions.

It is normal for Su and Yue to look at people like this. Usually, those official ladies outside the four families are not close to the Su family for the power of the Su family. On the surface, they are flattering and flattering. Su and Yue is tired of it.

"Sister Xijian is really a rare wonderful person. No wonder let Chu Yinruo protect it like this. Su and Yue covered their mouths with a veil and smiled, said a few more words to the two, and then walked towards Mrs. Su.

Chu Yin muttered thoughtfully, "It turns out that Su Heyue is not like this, very friendly. What's the matter now? I haven't seen you for half a year. Sister Yue is the same as those ladies in Su's house. Is it possible that those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to red are red. She couldn't figure out the reason, so she shook her head randomly and stopped thinking about it.

With a breeze, the delicate peony petals trembled and became more and more delicate.

If it was a previous life, Mu Xian could pick one to play with, but now his identity is far from that of the princess.

"Xi Rang, if you like peonies, when you go back to Sufu, I will ask the maids around you to pick a few flowers and send them to Yifu for you. You put some water in the vase and put the flowers in so that the peony flowers won't wither quickly. Chu Yinruo tilted his head and looked at Mu Xilan's hesitant hand on the petals.

Mrs. Chu Jun Yinghua likes peonies as much as Princess Zhaohua, perhaps the same sex of the royal family. These noble women all like gorgeous peony flowers to show their noble identity.

Mu Xiran touched the delicate petals and said with a smile, "The flowers bloom and fall, which makes this petal very precious. In this way, the flowers will keep blooming, and she will be tired one day.

This sentence seemed to be vaguely incomprehensible. He hugged Mu Xilan's arm angrantly and was about to open his mouth.

"My sister's sentence is wrong. The only thing that can make herself spoiled in the palace is the woman's delicate face. The withering of peony flowers means that the woman's beautiful face fades. What else does the woman deserve to be spoiled by the emperor?" It was the Wanfei who was favored by the emperor. At this time, she was carefully looking at Mu Xirun and looking at her reaction.

Mu Xiruan turned around and came to bless Concubine Wan, "The little girl paid a visit to Concubine Wan."

Concubine Wan affectionately stretched out her hand to hold Mu Xilan. Her beautiful face was full of softness with a smile. She was a pitiful weak woman in the palace. She opened her delicate lips gently, "You and my sisters, why do you need to be so polite? Last time I saw him in a hurry in the palace, I didn't say much. Today is my sister's birthday. My sister is sure to have fun.

His face suddenly became melancholy, "It's just that the fourth sister's identity is not enough to talk about sisterhood with you and me."

With the favor of Concubine Wan, it should not be difficult for a concubine to come to the palace for a banquet. Since Mu Miao didn't come, it should be Mrs. Chu's intention. After all, bringing a concubine is harmful to the family tradition of the Chu family.

"My sister is too worried. The fourth sister told me in Xiangcheng that sooner or later she will become the wife of Mr. Chu. Seeing that the fourth sister is so smart, the position of wife must be inevitable. It won't be long before the fourth sister can come to the palace to visit her sister.

There are not many people standing around, and it is also Wanfei who instructed the maid to retreat away. Now Mu Xiran has no hesitation to say this, which makes Mu Wan still stunned. Now Mu Xiran dares to speak openly to express Mu Miao's thoughts, which shows that the hatred between the two is not shallow.

Wanfei's delicate face did not change, but the corners of her mouth sank. "My sister is a little too presumptuous. How can she say such a thing in the palace? If Mrs. Chu hears it, she may not know how to reprimand the fourth sister when she goes back."

After spoiling and scolding, he noticed that although Mu Xian smiled at the corners of his mouth, there was a little coldness in the smile. Mu Wan has been practicing some of people's ability after entering the palace for so many years, so she made a statement of advice,

"The fourth sister is a little reckless. As a sister, she needs to understand more. I already knew that she went to Yifu last year, and later I sent someone to scold her. Don't take it seriously."

"Hiddenly, I have something to say to Wanfei. You can wait for me over there." Mu Xiran looked at Chu Yinruo and walked away. He turned around and smiled, and his eyes were even colder. "Xiran has always wanted to ask Concubine Wan a question."

Wanfei thought that Mu Xiran would come down, so she smiled and said, "Tell me."