Aww! Myriad beasts clear the way, the milk sweet beast owner is four and a half years old

Since her father could doubt her because of what Zhao said, there was no guarantee that her uncle and grandpa wouldn't. She had to deal with Zhao completely before the matter spread to the Qin family.

"I understand." The nanny carefully put away the token, "Princess, don't worry, I will handle this matter beautifully and it will never be spread to others."

Hearing what the nanny said, Mu Yulan calmed down a little, "Nanny, the person I trust the most is you. I can only leave this matter to you."

"As long as you do it well, I will never treat you badly."

"Princess, I never do this for you to ask for rewards." The wet nurse sighed quietly, "I only hope that the princess can live a happy life."

"Although I don't know what happened in Mingxue Pavilion last night, I still hope that the princess can be happy."

"Up and down this northern axe, who doesn't know that you are the descendant of the late empress?"

"Even if some thoughtful people want to do something, it's not that easy."

Mu Yulan's eyes flashed, she naturally knew what the nanny said, but the things that happened in Mingxue Pavilion yesterday were always lingering in her mind.

Moreover, what concerned her the most was that Zhao said she looked similar to Xue Guiren.

"By the way, wet nurse!" Mu Yulan called to the wet nurse who was about to retreat, "I remember there is a painting of the queen..."

On her birthday last year, Mu Xuanye specially gave her a painting of the late empress. It was also at that time that she heard someone in the palace commenting on her resemblance to the late empress.

She lost her temper and asked the wet nurse to put the painting away and never took it out to look at again.

Now, she could no longer remember the appearance of the late queen in that painting, but what happened in Mingxue Pavilion made her have the urge to find the painting.

She wanted to confirm it herself.

"Princess, are you talking about the birthday gift the emperor gave you last year?" The nanny thought for a moment, "The old slave has kept the painting in the warehouse. Do I need to find it for you, princess?"

"Find it as soon as possible." Mu Yulan raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Send it to me in a low-key manner."

The wet nurse understood and left, and soon a sandalwood box was delivered to Mu Yulan.

Mu Yulan suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart, opened the box and took out the painting.

That painting was painted by Mu Xuanye himself. The queen on it had a bright smile, which made people fall in love with her at first sight.

Mu Yulan slowly unfolded the scroll, and the face that had been blurred in her memory gradually became clear, and slowly overlapped with Mu Yinyin's unopened face.

Mu Yulan took a breath and threw the scroll in her hand excitedly.

No wonder...no wonder her father believed that Zhao's lies, just because of Mu Yinyin's face!

Mu Yulan stared intently at the scroll that had been completely unfolded on the ground. On it, the late empress was holding a little black cat, with a bright and bright smile, as if she was carved from the same mold as Mu Yinyin.

Why is this happening...

Could it be said that everything Zhao said is true?

Mu Yulan felt chills all over her body instantly. She gritted her teeth and slowly stepped forward to pick up the painting and roll it up. "So what if it's true? The eldest princess of Beiyue can only be me."

As for Mu Yinyin...she must die.

Qiankun Palace, rear hall

Mu Yinyin woke up from her nightmare and looked at the bright yellow top of the bed for a long time before she finally came to her senses. She had left Mingxue Pavilion for safety long ago.

She slowly sat up from the bed, and just as she was about to lift the quilt and get up, two people approached her anxiously.

"Little princess? Are you hungry or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Ji Wan's eyes were still a little swollen, and she looked at Mu Yinyin with heartache in her eyes.

Yesterday, she was in Mingxue Pavilion, watching Mu Yinyin almost get beaten, but she was unable to help. This matter tortured her all night.

"No." Mu Yinyin shook her little head gently, "I'm just in trouble."

When she returned to Qiankun Palace from Mingxue Pavilion in the morning, she fell asleep until now and didn't even wake up in the middle.

If she hadn't been suddenly awakened by a nightmare just now, she might have been able to continue sleeping.

"The slave will accompany the princess to go to the toilet." Qi Yi brought Mu Yinyin's shoes and said softly, "Today the slave has asked the imperial kitchen to make some new dishes. The little princess can try them after she goes to the toilet."

Mu Yinyin wanted to say that she had no appetite, but seeing the worried looks of Qi Yi and Ji Wan, she could only swallow her words and said, "Ang, cook less. I haven't digested the meal I had with my beautiful brother this morning."

Qi Yi and Ji Wan looked at each other in a complicated way. They had been serving Mu Yinyin for a while. When the other party never had enough to eat, how could he tell them to prepare as little as he did now?

After Mu Yinyin got dressed, she staggered out of the room and saw someone sitting on a big tree in the courtyard.

The man was dressed in white, and he was sitting on the green tree as if in a dream, just like the immortal from the world written in the book.

If you look more carefully, you will find that there is a snake head leaning on the man's shoulder, and a pair of red pomegranate eyes are looking at Mu Yinyin, as if he is saying hello to her.

"Brother Beauty!" Mu Yinyin's eyes lit up, and she immediately forgot about the things she was still anxious about, and ran over happily, "And Xiao Baibai, why are you here? You came here specifically to visit me.

Of?"

Ye Hanling, who was closing her eyes to rest her mind, slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the little one under the tree, "You can sleep well."

"Ang?" Mu Yinyin's big eyes blinked, and then she pinched the corners of her clothes in embarrassment and retorted in a low voice, "Because Yinyin is still growing...and Yinyin was scared last night..."

Ye Hanling raised her sword eyebrows silently, knowing how to act coquettishly towards others. It seemed that what happened last night did not harden this little thing.

Yes, he has a firm mind and is a good candidate for cultivation.

He turned around and jumped down from the book. His floating clothes swept across the green leaves on the tree, bringing down a few petals that landed on Mu Yinyin's little head.

"Wow..." Mu Yinyin looked at Ye Hanling blankly, "Brother Beauty, you are so beautiful..."

Ye Hanling, "...beautiful is not used to describe a man."

"Ang? Why?" Mu Yinyin tilted her head in confusion, returning to her usual innocent look, "But beauty brother, you are very beautiful."

"It's as beautiful as a painting, but it's a pity that Yin Yin can't draw."

Otherwise, she must draw the beautiful brother!

"..." Ye Hanling resisted the urge to turn away and changed the subject expressionlessly, "Do you want to be my apprentice?"

"Apprentice?" Mu Yinyin's thin eyebrows were knitted together like caterpillars, and then her little head shook like a rattle in rejection, "Classes in Taixue are already very hard! Yinyin doesn't want to learn anything else!"