Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

However, Su Qing shook her head. "Mother feels happy. It\'s not because she saved someone today, but because of you, Yao\'er."

"Because of me?" Mu Yunyao didn\'t understand. Yes, "Su Qing hesitated for a moment before holding Mu Yunyao\'s hand and slowly said," Earlier, you told mother that you watched your entire life from within a dream. Although you passed through a lot of things, mother can imagine how you struggled and tried your best, but in the end, you still couldn\'t get anything good.

"In the end …"

Seeing that there were tears in Su Qing\'s eyes, Mu Yunyao quickly comforted her, "Mother, you said that it was all just a dream. Perhaps the heavens pitied me, so they warned me in my dream so that I would know in advance what had happened. Hearing Mu Yunyao\'s words, Su Qing\'s heart ached, "Yao\'er, you don\'t have to lie to me. If it was just a dream, many things would have gone by in an instant. How could you have mastered embroidery techniques, tea ceremony, and medical techniques in one night?

What has changed, and why can\'t I feel it? "

Mu Yunyao\'s heart trembled. In her heart, she immediately thought of thousands of ways to conceal the truth. However, when she lifted her head to look at Su Qing\'s pained expression, she froze on the spot. "Mother …" Su Qing reached out and pulled her into her embrace. "I am afraid that you will be affected by the events of your previous life. I am afraid that you will be filled with hatred for the Su Clan. I am afraid that the hatred will cause you to change your personality." Yao\'er did not become a cold-hearted and cold-blooded person, but instead she became gentle and gentle …

Kindness. This way, she would feel at ease. Mu Yunyao leaned on Su Qing\'s chest, her tears falling. "As long as mother is here, I won\'t destroy myself because of hatred. That\'s why mother must live for a hundred years and accompany me forever." It was because of her mother that she was not controlled by the evil aura and left a mark of gentleness in her heart …

Soft land.

"Alright, mother will always be with you, so you must remember, although you don\'t need all the good intentions, you must at least have a clear conscience. Mother only needs you to be safe, and when I grow old, I will still enjoy your blessings!"

Mu Yunyao nodded heavily and put her arm around Su Qing\'s waist. She leaned on her bosom and said, "It\'s so good to have mother here …"

Su Qing caressed her hair, her eyes filled with love. "Silly child." Since the matter of her rebirth had already been figured out by Su Qing, a huge stone in Mu Yunyao\'s heart dropped to the ground. Mu Yunyao relaxed a lot, and first pestered Su Qing to eat Eight Treasures Rice and spend the night in her room. She insisted on sleeping with her, causing Su Qing to not know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing that it was such a big baby, Si Qin and the others who served Su Qing snickered.

Mu Yunyao didn\'t mind in the slightest. Leaning against Su Qing, she felt exceptionally relieved.

After recuperating for a few days, Na\'er and Ah Mao both woke up. However, their injuries had to be completely healed and they were afraid that they would have to rest for a few months.

"Miss, Manager Qin is here."

Mu Yunyao put down the book in her hands, "A few days ago I had said that I wanted to speak with Supervisor Qin, but in the end, my mother had talked to me and forgot about this matter. She invited Supervisor Qin to the parlour and prepared my things, then I went to the front yard to see him."

"Yes, miss."

"Greetings, Lady Mu."

"Steward Qin, there\'s no need to be so courteous. I was so busy these past few days that I forgot to look for you at the Embroidery Garden. I hope that Steward Qin can forgive me."

"It\'s nothing. If you have anything to tell me, just let me know."

After Mu Yunyao let Jin Lan and the others serve tea, she indicated for them to leave. She took a sip from her teacup, and after pondering for a moment, she said, "It seems that Supervisor Qin has reported the matter of me knowing King Yue\'s identity, right?"

"Please forgive me miss, I have indeed already reported it to King Yue. I believe that your highness should be receiving the letter soon."

In the past few days, I have been secretly thinking, that the reason why I was able to borrow from the prince\'s hands to open a tea house in the Garden of Embroidery and also take up forty percent of the profits was because the prince wanted to support me and didn\'t want to argue with me. Steward Qin was surprised for a moment before he smiled: "Lady is too polite. You opened the Envy Pavilion to help the prince." If they were to become a family in the future, then there would be no need to be so calculative. It was unknown whether or not Elder Cheng persuaded the king, but alas, he actually knew how to make a ruckus.

He was unable to help when it came to proper matters. The next time he saw him, he would definitely scold him.

"It\'s like this. Seeing that the weather in Jiangnan has cooled down by the end of August, I\'m afraid it\'s already very cold in western Guangdong."

Steward Qin nodded his head, "That\'s right. The west of Guangdong is suffering from a bitter cold. It\'s already snowing." People who had never been to the west of Guangdong would never be able to imagine the cruelty of the place. The current season was still considered better, after two months, the weather was so cold that it could freeze a person\'s blood. With every breath, his chest felt like it was being pierced by needles.

Furthermore, not even a blade of grass was grown. In the winter, even the coal that could be used for heating was scarce. If they didn\'t see it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the Emperor would be so cold-blooded as to expel his own son into a desperate situation? Mu Yunyao only heard the rumours but didn\'t know the specifics of the situation in western Guangdong province. At this moment, she saw the solemn expression on Steward Qin\'s face and couldn\'t help but think, "It\'s like this. In my hometown, you can cook ginger tea with ginger and rice noodles as the main ingredient.

Hot water is not only convenient, but it can also dispel the cold. It\'s just that the item is too ordinary, I wonder if Your Highness will dislike it. "

Chief Steward Qin\'s eyes lit up, "I wonder, does Lady Jiang have any ginger tea? Can I have a bowl of it? "

"Jin Lan, bring me the things I prepared." Mu Yunyao instructed the door, and Jin Lan immediately brought a bowl of hot water.

Steward Qin hurriedly looked over and saw a handful of slightly yellow rice noodles in the bowl. He could vaguely tell that there were green onions, green vegetables and leaves inside. With just a whiff, a fragrant smell wafted over.

Mu Yunyao personally poured the hot water into a bowl and stirred it with a silver spoon. Not long after, a bowl of rice noodles turned into a bowl of porridge.

"Shhh, shhh, shhh." Steward Qin couldn\'t wait to heat it up and picked up the bowl. Shhh, the rice, with its salty taste of ginger, that was just right. Young lady, how much is this ginger tea worth? " Steward Qin was excited. He had lived with His Highness in western Guangdong for five years and had seen the cruelty of that place. This bowl of ginger tea, in the winter, might be able to save a person\'s life.