My Little Mom is the Richest

At this time, I saw a little maid in pink clothes. She neither took anything nor held an umbrella. She was looking around in the crowd with her wet skirt in her hands. Not long after, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran towards a man, knelt down with a plop, and begged urgently with a cry: "Your Highness! This slave is Ningran, the maid in Suyan Pavilion. Please go to Suyan Pavilion to save Sister Mingyue Jun!" "

The man known as the Third Highness is dressed in purple clothes with a silver jade belt. His waterfall-like black hair is carefully tied up with a purple gold belt. His skin is as warm as snow and jade, with sharp edges and corners, strong and domineering. Her lips were lightly pursed, elegant and indifferent, and her deep eyes turned like a pool, suddenly flowing with light, clear and moving, but also flowing with an evil spirit that seduces the soul. Youran let his entourage put on the black fox fur for him, calmly put the purple jade heater on the stove, frowned slightly: "Explain clearly what happened?"

"It's... it's about you and Sister Mingyue Jun. It has been spread in the palace these days! Madam Ruoshui wanted to drive Sister Mingyue Jun away this morning, but Sister Mingyue Jun refused... Madam punished her to kneel in the courtyard ...It has been more than three hours now...It happened to be like this weather again, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..." Ningran choked with tears, tears already flowing out of her eyes.

"Okay!" Indifferently interrupted Ningran's words, and the man ordered: "Let me go and have a look!"

Walking through the vast white snow, the man arrived outside the Suyan Pavilion. Before he could get closer, he heard a commotion and chaos inside the pavilion. Walking hurriedly, I saw a woman in white with disheveled hair and a crazy look, sitting on her knees in the snow, crying and holding the unconscious Mingyue Lord in her arms, shouting "daughter" one by one, surrounded by a group of slaves, pulling He was supporting and persuading, but he couldn't pull the woman up from the ground. In the corridor, Qing Ruoshui, wearing a thin dark green palace dress, stood sadly aside, crumbling with the support of her maid Ningxiang. The man frowned again and was about to step forward to say something, but was interrupted by someone coming.

"How can you let her act like this in this world of ice and snow?" The person who came was a woman, cool and proud, wearing a dark blue brocade robe under a snow-white coat, her belly was slightly protruding, she was obviously pregnant.

Seeing the visitor, Qing Ruoshui's expression darkened a little, and she turned around to leave without answering.

"What? Yesterday we were as close as sisters, sharing weal and woe, but today we are fighting to the death, not even caring about our biological mother?" the woman mocked.

"Thank you for your trouble, sister." He stopped helplessly, waved away the fragrance, turned around as clear as water, slowly walked towards the crazy woman in the snow, and said lightly to the slaves: "Get off!"

"No!" All the slaves breathed a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully. In the suddenly empty courtyard, only the crazy woman sitting on the ground and Mingyue Jun who fainted in her arms were left.

With a long sigh, Qing Ruoshui slowly walked to the woman's side, squatted down gracefully, stretched out her right hand to carefully arrange her long hair. The elegant face of the woman was revealed. Her face was full of tears and her expression was sad and scattered. It was obvious at a glance that her sanity was different from ordinary people.

"Mother! Don't sit on the ground when it's cold! Your daughter will feel so uncomfortable if you act like this!" She glanced at the man who was watching speechlessly from the side, Qing Ruoshui calmly comforted her mother.

"Daughter...my Xiao Xi'er, wake up...what's wrong with you...look at my mother!" The crazy woman didn't even see Ruoshui clearly, she still stared blankly at Mingyue Jun in her arms, crying softly. , there are words in your mouth.

"Mother...why..." She choked and frowned, looking at Mingyue Jun who fell in her mother's arms and was being carefully cared for. . ,,.