Zhou Yun was very grateful for Mu Nanyan's actions.
Although she had ways to ask her father to give her a better place to live, he would not give it to her willingly.
The little princess did it differently. She made her father bleed and had to endure it in vain, which gave her a chance to vent her anger.
She had seen through him from the way she had been treated over the years, and she had no expectations of him.
Zhou Yun held Mu Nanyan's hand and said softly, "Thank you, little princess, for getting all this for me. Zhou Yun is very grateful."
After staying at Zhou's house for an entire afternoon, Zhou Yun wanted to invite them to dinner, but Mu Nanyan declined.
"You should have a good rest. When you get better, I'll come play with you." Mu Nanyan looked at her pale face and wanted her to rest more.
As they were about to leave, Zhou Kun shamelessly asked Mu Qingchen, "Your Highness, my son did not intentionally offend the little princess. Can Your Highness show mercy and spare my son?"
Mu Qingchen originally wanted to kill Zhou Yi with a knife, but he considered that if Zhou Yi died and Zhou Kun killed Zhou Yun, Yan'er would not want to see this situation.
After much consideration, Mu Qingchen decided to keep Zhou Yi in jail.
Sometimes, death is not scary, what is scary is the loss of freedom in life.
He glanced at Zhou Kun and said coldly: "Do you know what crime he committed? The crime of murdering the princess."
"Considering Zhou Yun's meritorious service in saving the emperor, Zhou Yi can be spared the death penalty, but he cannot escape the punishment of life. He will stay in prison for the rest of his life."
Mu Qingchen's cold attitude made Zhou Kun feel desperate. He knew that his son's life was ruined.
When they turned around, Zhou Kun showed a sinister smile and said, "Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
When we returned to Baichuan Academy, the sky gradually darkened.
After they finished dinner, not long after, Mu Nanyan received a letter from Concubine Wan.
"Yan'er, what did mother say?" Mu Qingchen was a little curious.
In the past, when his mother sent him letters, they were just asking him to study hard.
If she writes a letter to Yan'er now, the content of the letter will probably be different.
Mu Nanyan handed him the letter and said, "Read it yourself."
After he took the letter, he read it carefully word by word.
This letter made Mu Qingchen quite satisfied.
He didn't want to read the letters that the late concubine had sent to Mu Qingchen in the past, in which she earnestly advised him to study more.
This time, Wan Fei said she missed them very much.
In addition, the late concubine wanted Mu Nanyan to return to the palace. The empress dowager missed her very much and was looking forward to her return.
Mu Nanyan paused, raised her eyes and said, "Brother, the Empress Dowager asked me to go back early, you see..."
She wanted to stay in the academy for a few more days, but Grandma Huang wanted her to go back.
Xin Mu Qingchen has seen it. Although he wants to keep Yan'er, the Empress Dowager will definitely not agree.
"Since the Empress Dowager misses you, if you want to go back, then go back. Yan'er, no matter what decision you make, your brother will support you." Mu Qingchen looked into her eyes and said seriously.
His sister should live a free and easy life and do whatever she wants.
After hearing this, Mu Nanyan's eyes were filled with reluctance.
Seeing that she was a little depressed, Mu Qingchen teased her: "Yan'er, are you reluctant to part with the delicious food made by your royal brother?"
"Royal brother knows that Yan'er is greedy. If she doesn't eat what you cook for a day, she will feel tired all day."
These words made Mu Nanyan's melancholy mood dissipate. This royal brother is too talkative.
Mu Nanyan pinched her throat, imitated his expression, and said jokingly: "Yes, my brother's food is unique. Oh, if I don't eat it one day, I will feel uncomfortable all over."
It made both of them laugh, and the relationship between the brother and sister became even better.
The next day, it was still early and Mu Nanyan refused Mu Qingchen's farewell.
Helplessly, Mu Qingchen had to send his followers to escort Mu Nanyan back to the palace.
On the way back, Mu Nanyan sat in the carriage and fell asleep due to the shaking of the carriage.
Suddenly, there was a whoosh sound and an arrow flew in through the window.
"Princess, please be careful." The coachman shouted into the carriage.
The Sixth Prince specially sent these people to escort her. If anything happens to the little princess, he would not regret it even if he died a thousand times.
Mu Nanyan, who was lying in the carriage, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
She took a defensive stance, ready to face the next wave of assassinations.
The arrow was only an inch away from her. If it had been a little off, she would have been injured.
The guards outside were fighting a desperate battle with the thieves. The sounds of hand-to-hand combat and roars mixed together.
You don't need to look to know that the battle outside is fierce.
Mu Nanyan wanted to lift the curtain, but the sudden shake of the carriage caused her to stagger and fall to the ground.
"Hiss" Mu Nanyan raised her arm and found that her arm was scratched and blood oozed out instantly.
She took out the golden wound medicine from her bosom, endured the pain, and applied the medicine on her arm.
Just as she finished painting, the curtain was cut by a sword and her vision became clear.
The smell of blood was sickening.
The guards outside were gradually unable to resist and were at a disadvantage, while the thieves were becoming more and more fierce.
If this situation continues, the number of casualties will only increase.
A guard took the opportunity to walk in front of the carriage, and when he saw Mu Nanyan, he looked anxious: "Little Princess, quickly change into this dress. I will use your clothes to lead them away, and you can take the opportunity to escape."
He did not hold high hopes for this plan. After all, the little princess was too young.
If they took her with them, the two of them would be too conspicuous and it would be even more difficult for the little princess to escape.
Mu Nanyan nodded. She understood that this was the best way for her to escape.
She put on a guard's uniform, took out her usual clothes from the package and handed them to the guard.
The guard picked up a bunch of things, and it really looked like he was holding Mu Nanyan.
He ran towards the woods not far away. The thieves who were chasing him saw him running with Mu Nanyan in his arms and followed him.
Mu Nanyan stuck her head out only after it became quiet outside.
Since they were all running towards the woods, she had no choice but to flee in another direction.
These thieves are so stupid that they didn't leave anyone here.
She drew aside the tattered curtain and jumped out of the carriage.
There were bodies all over the ground, some were guards, and some were masked thieves.
She looked down and found a bulge on the dead thief's chest.
It looked like a sign there, and sure enough, she found a sign, but she couldn't tell where it was from.
There is no one around now, so it is a good opportunity to summon the Black Phoenix.
"Xuanfeng, it's not safe here. Please send me back to the palace."
"Yes, master." Xuan Feng saw the corpses all over the ground, looked at Mu Nanyue carefully, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.
In just half a minute, Xuan Feng carried Mu Nanyan back to Jinxiu Palace.
Wan Fei was pacing anxiously at the door. She looked up and saw Xuan Feng carrying Mu Nanyan back.
"What's the matter, Yan'er, didn't you come back in a carriage?" Wan Fei was surprised when she saw Xuan Feng.
Did something happen?
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