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She had never thought that she would ever get lost again.

"Did you hear, Infanta Ruoxue's savior is about to return."

"The woman who was betrothed to the Seventh Prince?"

"Don't say anymore, if others hear about it, it will not be a good thing." After all, don't we already have a Seventh Princess? "

"What kind of Seventh Princess is that? They haven't even gotten married yet, and being able to accomplish something is a completely different matter."

Su Moyun sighed lightly, so no matter where she went, there would always be people gossiping about things, right?

"Arguing about the royal family, do you all know what happens to them?" Su Moyun came out of the fake mountain in front of them and quietly looked at the two chattering little maid of honour s. Her simple attire gave the two of them endless pressure.

These were merely two ordinary little maid of honour s in the first place. Normally, they could only cut flowers and branches in the imperial garden, which was already their limit when they saw the emperor and his concubine in the garden. Furthermore, their looks were not particularly exquisite and beautiful, and in this lifetime, they could only wait to send the old maid of honour out of the palace before seeking a new life.

Today's words had been listened to by this person, and it was the main reason behind his words. No matter what, this was going to be a great crisis.

If he messed up, he would lose his life.

"Please forgive the Seventh Princess, the servants are ignorant, I hope you can forgive the servants!"

"What Seventh Princess?" Su Moyun laughed, raising the hem of her clothes, she slowly squatted down: "Just call me Miss Su, it's just as you said, now is not the time for this to be a foregone conclusion, calling me Seventh Princess is still too early."

"The servants of the Seventh Princess know that they were wrong, please forgive them!" The two servants trembled in fear, not daring to raise their heads. They only lowered their heads, trembling.

Su Moyun did not bother about it, and chuckled: "Why are you guys so afraid, I am just lost, you guys just want to take me out."

"Thank you, Seventh Princess, thank you, Seventh Princess!" Only then did the two maid of honour s look at each other, joyfully and obediently get up.

Only when Su Moyun got on the carriage did the two of them relax.

"The Seventh Princess is not like the rumors —"

"This can be considered as Seventh Princess sparing our lives. When the time comes in the future, we will definitely repay this favor."

Su Moyun sat in the driver's seat, and when she heard the whispers of the two people outside, she could not help but shake her head.

The commotion caused by the two of them talking small talk wasn't that small.

"I wonder where Tuoba Jing went today." Su Moyun suddenly thought of this, and frowned.

Normally, Tuoba Jing would have already rushed here by now.

Although she could resolve these issues himself, but now that Tuoba Jing had suddenly vanished from the face of the earth, it made her feel uncomfortable.

Until she returned to the Su Mansion, Su Moyun still had not figured out where this Tuoba Jing had run off to today.

"Miss, did you encounter any problems this time?" Plum blossom hurriedly welcomed him. It could be seen that Su Moyun had not rested since she had entered the palace.

This embroidery naturally gave birth to a person who worked hard to make it happen. No matter what, that person couldn't relax Su Moyun, and had to wait until today when she still hadn't rested.

"You, it's better if you rest quickly, I'm going to encounter some trouble again. Am I not the one making things difficult for others? " Su Moyun said with a smile, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something, her eyes blinked a few times: "Have you settled Qiu Ju's matters yet?"

"Although the prince is not in his mansion today, the matter has already been settled." Then, she continued to speak: "Also, a carrier pigeon came to the courtyard today, saying that Miss will meet tomorrow at Drunken Moon Restaurant, and this servant does not know the identity of the person who sent the letter, so I threw the carrier pigeon out. This is the letter."

Su Moyun took the letter from her hands, glanced at it, and said: "Burn it."

This handwriting, did not seem like the handwriting of the accountant for Drunken Moon Restaurant.

When she was in the room, she had taken a quick glance at the account book. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like the words on the paper.

The handwriting was exquisite and round, it seemed to be written by a lady from a noble family.

"Then is Miss going to meet tomorrow?" Embroidery obediently received the letter and placed it in her bosom, waiting for Su Moyun to remove the complicated hair style and the clothes on her body before she went out to burn it.

Su Moyun had already been tired for a day, and the embroidery method was natural and comfortable. She couldn't help but feel sleepy as she slowly laid on the bed, allowing Jin Yu to massage her body: "I guess it's like that when you see it, but you don't know who exactly it is, so going or not isn't really that important."

"Then I will first prepare tomorrow's clothing. No matter if I go or not, it will be better than preparing it when I fall." With that said, the strength of the servant that was massaging Su Moyun increased. "Also, the old lady has a feast for her later, do you need me to take the leave of absence for young miss?"

"There's no need for that. I'm just going to sleep for a little while and notify me in advance before the family banquet." As for the clothing, there was naturally money to worry about. She just needed to sleep.

With the appropriate amount of force being applied to the embroidery, Su Moyun slowly fell asleep.

"Moyun, Moyun, you are not my child. You must remember, you must definitely remember to find your biological parents —"

In the dark dream, a speck of light was floating back and forth.

"Miss, miss? The feast is about to begin. "

Su Moyun tried hard to blink her eyes and woke up from the dream. However, she still remembered the words in the dream.

"Was it a dream, or was it?" Su Moyun allowed the embroidery to play with him as she recalled the words inside the dream.

She lowered her head and hung the last jade buckle on Su Moyun's waist, then raised her head and asked: "What?"

"Nothing."

Su Moyun looked at her green-clothed self in the mirror and couldn't help but let out a breath as she stretched out her hand to support her forehead.

This era was indeed quite troublesome.

Just recalling how many hairpins she had changed into today was enough to give her a headache. Furthermore, there were all sorts of small details on her clothes. It was simply too infuriating.

Fortunately, there was a brocade. If someone else tried to frame her with their hands and feet on the hair ornaments, she would have to do her best to get rid of those that weren't there. It would truly be troublesome.

This was, after all, an era of imperial power. Even if there was a dragon claw on her clothes, the daughter of General Mansion like her would still be branded as a rebel.

"Has anyone come to urge the old ancestor?" Su Moyun looked at herself in the mirror, then shook her head and reached out to the fan in her hands.

"On the other hand, no one has come to visit the old lady, it's just that someone has been by Miss Biyue's side a few times already."