162 You are ready to prepare the wedding night for you on Queen Day!

"What do you mean?" Qin Yu's bright eyes suddenly turned dull, and his eyebrows were even a little angry, "You don't want to marry me. You handed yourself over to me that night. Why? Why should the imperial edict be removed?

Qin Yu's tone was a little anxious, and the strength of holding Mu Xiran's shoulder was also a little heavy.

"Master, I can't marry you yet." Mu Xilan raised his eyes, with strong determination in his eyes, "Chu Luo didn't die. I won't leave the palace until Mu Wan died."

Hearing this, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and covered her cold little face with both hands. "I said, leave these things to me. Can't you marry me just because of this? Xi Ran, don't you know I've been waiting long enough?

Mu Xi'an took a deep breath, "I know. I gave myself to you to show my heart. But now is not the time for children to fall in love. His fingers clenched Qin Yu's sleeves, "Although the emperor's golden mouth is difficult to change, I believe that you can ask the emperor to withdraw the imperial edict, right?"

Qin Yu stared at her trembling eyelashes, and finally understood that she would not be the first in her heart, and the last sentence finally angered him, so that his men also retreated from Mu Xilan's delicate body without mercy.

"Mu Xiran, don't think that I spoil you, you can do whatever you want. Do you think it's a simple thing to ask the emperor to remove the imperial edict?! You think everyone is Jun Yi'an. You can act coquettishly with the emperor. If you please him, you can change the emperor's golden mouth at will! I tell you, now you have to get married even if you don't marry!"

"Qin Yu, I didn't say I won't marry you, I just..."

"Stop it! I won't listen to any explanation from you. He clearly continued to listen, and he would only agree softly, so he unconsciously withdrew two steps away and watched her standing still and refused to take a step for himself. He gradually became cold, "Mu Xiran, prepare the bridal chamber candle night prepared for you by the queen!"

The pride in Mu Xi'an's bones was causing the cause again. She closed her eyes and secretly decided that she could not give in, absolutely not.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

When it was dark, Mu Xian dragged her heavy steps back to Kunning Palace. She sat weakly on the chair, and her throat suddenly gushed out of a fishy smell. She quickly covered her mouth with the veil, and the fishy smell slipped from her mouth and removed the veil. The red in white stung her.

"Miss! What's wrong with you?" Nianhua looked at the handkerchief discarded on the ground in horror.

"Help me to the bedside." Mu Xian put his hand in Nianhua's palm and pressed all his strength. "I guess I can leave the palace and return to Yifu tomorrow. Just pack your luggage."

"Miss..." Nianhua looked back at the bloody handkerchief again, "I still don't understand." Obviously, it was a happy thing. Why was the young lady so sad and vomited blood?

Mu Xiyan didn't say anything, but put his quilt and buried himself in the dark. When I opened my eyes again, there was not a trace of brightness outside, but I couldn't sleep anymore.

"Nianhua, Nianhua, what time is it?"

Nianhua suddenly woke up on the soft couch next to him, "It seems that it's only two more."

Mu Xilan sat up and rubbed her eyes. Thinking that she was going to leave the palace today, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see Wan Zhaoyi again in the future. She was interested in going to the cold palace, so she turned over and got out of bed and said, "Accompany me to the cold palace."

"Miss! It's the second day now. Nianhua said it again.

"I know." Then regardless of Nianhua's slow movements, she went to the wardrobe and wrapped herself thickly. Seeing Nianhua standing still, she suddenly smiled, with a smile, with endless warmth, "Let's go."

It was not until the two left the room that Nianhua was completely awakened by the coldness outside.

In the middle of the night, the palace was quiet and cold, and there were still red lanterns hanging on several tall buildings.

This is Mu Xi's first visit to the most remote corner of the palace, the cold palace. I have only heard the stories of those concubines being beaten into the cold palace countless times before, but I have never really experienced the tragedy here.

The cold palace is not called the cold palace. Now you can faintly see the Fanghua Palace written on the plaque of the palace.

Nianhua gently retreated the palace door and walked in with a heavy skirt. It was only slightly simple, but not as cold as the palace people said. After just two steps, she saw a long-haired woman sitting in the inner hall in the east.

When the woman heard the footsteps, she slowly turned around. After seeing the people coming clearly, she was stunned, "Mu Xiran?"

Mu Xilan smiled lightly and said as if to see his old friend, "Why didn't you sleep so late?"

Mu Wan pulled her lips and hummed softly, and her pale eyes were like a pool of dead water staring at Mu Xiyan. "I cherish my life for fear that those who hate me will quietly come in and bury me quietly here." Looking around for a week, "I don't like such a cold place either."

People who like to disguise themselves are afraid of loneliness, and Wan Zhaoyi is even more so.

"I know you don't like it, that's why I let you in." Mu Xiran touched the incomplete round table that had not been vented by the few people, and finally fell on the teacup with a gap and smiled brightly, "Wan Zhaoyi probably hasn't used hot water for three days."

Wan Zhaoyi subconsciously moved her body, and the dirty feeling behind her was simply disgusting, but in front of Mu Xi'an, she must maintain a calm and elegant smile, which was the best way to deal with Mu Xi's insi.

"There is a well outside, and I'm not useless." In this situation, perhaps people will sigh about the past, even Mu Wan. She smiled and recalled, "When I was a child, when I was an illegitimate daughter, I often lit candles and embroidered flowers with my mother overnight to supplement my family. Until this time, I still had a lot of cocoons in my hand..."

Mu Xiyan suddenly interrupted her, and her eyes were clear, "The illegitimate daughter will always be an illegitimate daughter. No matter how hard you try, you can't make your own fate. Therefore, you are not destined to become a phoenix in the sky.

Mu Wan's sharp satire on her still had some anger, "Mu Xiyan, don't think you are the origin of a legitimate daughter, just so arrogant. You just climbed to glory and wealth. If there is no Yifu and the queen, you are not obediently hiding in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion of Mufu.

"You are wrong. I'm not good enough to gain a foothold in the palace, and I don't want to say more about the hardships. Mu Xi ran began to walk towards Mu Wan step by step, stopped in front of her, leaned down, and gently opened her pink lips, "Remember, you have just begun to fall into the cold palace."

Mu Wan was still nervous after all, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Mu Xijian raised her delicate little face, pulled out a cold curvature at the corners of her mouth, and the hatred between her eyebrows did not diminish. She withdrew her disdainful gaze, and just told her, "It's boring to say anything." Turning around and starting to leave, she walked to the door and seemed to remember something. She turned her head again,

"Forget to tell you that next time you see me, you should kneel down and be the princess."

Mu Wan held her hands on the bed and tried to stand up, but she sat back weakly. She could only gritt her teeth and think back on the words when Mu Xilan was about leaving, which was similar to what Qin Yu threatened her that day.

After dawn, Mu Xi'an returned to Yifu under the feeling of chaos.

Entering the main hall of Yi Mansion, Mu Xiran knelt down to Yi Shiping and said with apology, "Exunpa, Xiran has lost his promise." A few short words, no explanation, no superfluous emotion.

The moment Yi Shiping heard the will, his heart was extremely blocked. At this time, when he saw Mu Xilan's attitude of taking the initiative to admit his mistake, he still calmed down a little and waved his hand and said, "This is the emperor's will. How can Grandpa blame you? Get up quickly."

Mu Xiran was not ready to get up, but Mrs. Yi came over to help her. "In fact, it's much better to marry Prince Jing'an than to be in the palace. My aunt wants you to marry someone who is good to her as soon as possible.

"How does Prince Jing'an treat the girl? It's too early to say." Yi Nuotian's tone was dull, and his face also looked very Su. "If Prince Jing'an should have a beginning and no end to the girl, then don't blame us Yifu."

"Auncle, XiRan is willing." Anyway, she fell in love with Qin Yu after all. Even if anything happens in the future, it is her own choice, and there is no room for any regret.

Yi Shiping's clear eyes swept over Mu Xiran's gaze, but he couldn't help saying, "Jing'an Palace is not as calm as it seems. You must be careful when you get married. However, you have been with the Empress for so long, you should understand some reasons for retreating.

Taking retreat as progress, Mu Xian clearly remembers that when he entered the palace, his grandfather did not explain anything. It can be seen that Jing'an Palace is really not a worry-free place.

Mu Xilan smiled and said, "Xilan remembers his father-in-law's teachings."

After that, Mrs. Yi pulled Mu Xiren and said sweet words. It was not until Mu Xiren unconsciously coughed twice that Yifu was worried and said, "Xiren, are you sick? You don't look well today.

"It's okay. I guess it's a little greedy." Mu Xian didn't want to worry his aunt.

However, Mrs. Yi still gave a lot of instructions to Nianhua, so she asked Mu Xi to go back to Luohua Pavilion first.

In Bai Su's house, the peach blossoms can't withstand the cold of winter after all, and they all withered. The original peach-pink courtyard is now deserted.

As soon as Mu Xilan stepped into the yard and made a slight footsteps, the people in the room lifted the curtain to welcome him.

"Miss, Miss is finally back." Nanxiao took the initiative to take the salutation brought back from the palace and looked at Mu Xilan carefully again. "Miss seems to have lost weight again."

Mu Xilan raised her pale eyebrows, touched her face, glanced at Nianhua, and said with a smile, "No, it's Nianhua who is fat, that's why you look at me lose weight."