“Mistress, cefei has encircled the courtyard!” The little servant girl panicked, her face as pale as paper. 

“Mistress, cefei sent people to guard those two courtyards you have ordered this servant to keep a close watch on.” Zhu Jin reported back to Wan Jing Wen in hesitation.

“Sir Wei, why is your face filled with sorrow, as if you are reluctant to part with your Highness?” Mu Xi Yao had a lotus leaf soup arranged in front of her that she slowly stirred with a spoon. The stiff expression on Wei Zhen’s face made her gloat. Zong Zhenglin called him over this morning to receive his orders. See, now the person was standing in front of her, his expression all cautious. Was she scary? 

In the Chanruo Courtyard, He Lian Min Min has received information from her plant which told that his sixth Highness entered the study with cefei and hasn’t come out since. This reply was even more shocking than when she initially thought that his Highness went to rest at Mu’shi’s chamber. 

“No, you’re satisfactory as the princess consort.” Zhong Zheng Lin truly felt that compared to his brothers’ principal wives, He Lian Min Min spared him many worries. At least, he did not saw her compete with other women for affection and engage in bloodshed.

“He Lian’shi.” Zhong Zheng Lin sternly called the person. He Lian Min Min’s posture was as straight as a ramrod. She did not dare to be neglectful. 

“Your Highness, the ban in the inner yard….” As Tian Fu Shan saw the sixth Highness go directly to Danruo Courtyard as soon as he returned, as if forgetting about affairs in the inner yard, he had no other choice but to speak out and remind him. 

“Mo Lan, give《Collection of Culture Promotion》to sir.” 

The vice censor looked at five or six publications in his hand and was puzzled. This was the actual proof? 

“Second miss, master is receiving the sir from Censorate in the front yard. He asks you to go over to speak with him.” Zhao Yun, sir Mu’s retainer, came to pass on the message. 

“This little girl! The gifts from our household are enough. Yet, you had to trouble his Highness to prepare a carriage full of congratulatory presents. You’re a soon to be mother so why are you still so misbehaved?” Lady Yu angrily patted Mu Xi Yao’s little hand that was coiled around her arm. This youngest daughter of hers wasn’t polite with his Highness at all.