No matter who Tang Jue will marry in the future, Gao Ziheng doesn't have to marry Xu Rong anymore.

Murong Hui sighed, she knew that in this way, Xu Rong's retreat would be completely blocked, and her future life would be imagined.

While the two were talking, Gao Ziyue had already returned to Ningcui Palace. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Tan Yanran sitting in the small living room, as if waiting for her.

Gao Ziyue didn't want to pay attention to her, but Tan Yanran obviously didn't want her to leave.

Seeing Gao Ziyue approaching, she immediately said coldly: "Miss Gao, I don't want to care about your other people's business. I just think you can be more cautious and don't do such things in the palace in the future, so as not to implicate others."

"Are you pointing to others? Don't worry, I will never implicate you."

After hearing what she said, Gao Ziyue stopped, finished speaking coldly, and quickly walked towards her room.

Tan Yanran stared at her with her eyes narrowed and couldn't help but spat. Leng Ru thought to herself that she was going to live in the same room with such a person.

"Miss Gao doesn't have to be discouraged. Not everyone can be as good-natured as Miss Xu and Your Highness."

The palace maid who had been taking care of her couldn't help but comfort her when she saw Gao Ziyue being depressed.

Gao Ziyue nodded, her heart couldn't help but feel a little more open, and she took a box of snacks she brought back from her home to the palace maid.

The little palace maid happily took the snacks and went to part with her little sisters.

"Miss, you see that she and a palace maid can become sisters. I really don't respect myself. How can such a person be on an equal footing with you? Otherwise, let's find a way to let her leave the palace."

The palace maid staring at Gao Ziyue saw everything in her eyes, turned her head and told Tan Yanran everything.

Seeing Tan Yanran's face slowly looking ugly, she naturally understood her mood.

"This is not simple. She is now fourteen this year and is at the age of getting engaged. As long as the marriage is good, her elders will definitely agree."

Another palace maid smiled disdainfully after hearing this.

These two palace maids were sent in from the Huaiyuan Marquis’ Mansion and specially served Tan Yanran.

"The merchant naturally wants to climb the door and have a good marriage. I inform the family to arrange it and let her go as soon as possible!"

Tan Yanran nodded in agreement, and then asked someone to bring the painting tools over and she wanted to paint.

Gao Ziyue and Murong Hui naturally didn't know about these things. When they went to the study together the morning of the next day, they just looked a little cold, and there was no problem.

After returning from school at noon, Tan Yanran invited Murong Hui to see the paintings she drew yesterday.

Murong Hui raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking that she must have asked her to look at the paintings.

However, she still went there with great appreciation. After arriving at Ningcui Palace, she saw a picture of summer lotus hanging on the screen, obviously just mounted.

"You are better at ink painting, and you do have some attainments. Xu Qing is good at painting, and you all have their own advantages."

After watching for a while, Murong Hui commented seriously.

"No, she is obviously not as good as Sister Xu's drawings."

Gao Ziyue rolled her eyes, and a little anger appeared in her voice.

Even if the palace maid had enlightened her, her anger still did not fade.

The smile on Tan Yanran's face did not change, but the coldness in her eyes did flash.

Murong Hui saw everything in her eyes and couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. Tan Yanran was still young and could not completely hide her emotions.

Seeing this scene, she had to smooth things over: "Xu Qing is fifteen this year, Yanran is only eleven years old, and her painting skills will probably surpass Xu Qing in four years."

When Tan Yanran heard such words, her expression did not ease at all, but instead became even more unwilling.

"Haha, Sister Xu was born in the Duke of Xu's Mansion. My father was still a third-rank senior. Now he is going to marry into the Marquis' Mansion again, so his character is naturally not bad."

Gao Ziyue continued to add fuel to the fire. Seeing her attitude, Murong Hui understood that there must be some conflict between them.

Tan Yanran became even more determined and decided to let Gao Ziyue leave the palace quickly.

"Your Highness, it's time to have lunch. I learned that the two girls were also here at noon recently. The old slave specially made water fish and cordyceps soup, and you both of you taste it."

At this time, Madam Zhang walked in and said with a smile to the two of them.

There are female officials of grades in the palace, so they naturally have to give them some face. Although they are not happy, they still sit down.

The atmosphere of a meal was depressing. Tan Yanran left as soon as he finished eating, leaving only Gao Ziyue with one bite and eating the dessert after the meal.

"Why did it happen like this? Didn't you do it well before?"

Seeing that someone had gone far away, Murong Hui couldn't help asking.

"Your Highness, will she be the queen in the future? She really feels noble?"

Gao Ziyue rolled her eyes fiercely and said disdainfully.

It’s not that there have been any conflicts these days. She just disdains Tan Yanran’s leftist side. She always feels that this person is always so pretentious, which makes her feel sore.

"She is just a little arrogant and has no bad intentions. Don't target her like this in the future, at least maintain a superficial peace."

Murong Hui didn't know what to do, and she regretted it now. Why didn't she choose her companion before, but asked Lin Yingxue to help her choose.

"Old Nu thinks Miss Gao should get along well with Miss Tan, after all, the Queen likes her very much."

Madam Huang didn't continue to say it, but what she said was true.

Murong Hui nodded, feeling that what she said was indeed reasonable. Even if Tan Yan could not become the queen in the future, he might become Murong An's concubine.

Recently, she specially gave her three purses, two of which were exactly the styles Murong An liked.

When I was going to the study room, Murong An came to ask for it. When he learned that it was embroidered by Tan Yanran, he even looked at her.

Murong An is still young, so he naturally doesn't think so much, but as long as he has feelings, he may be able to get along with him in the future.

Thinking of this, Murong Hui couldn't help but think of Zhao Yu. After getting along with Zhao Yu in the past few years, she always felt that Zhao Yu was an extremely good person.

At least among the many young men from the aristocratic families in the study room, the one she had the best impression of was Zhao Yu.

"Your Highness, what good things are you thinking about? You smile so happily."

Maybe she was too obsessed with thinking, and she didn't hear Gao Ziyue talking to her.

When she heard Gao Ziyue calling her, she realized and asked quickly: "What did you say just now?"

"I said that even if she becomes a concubine in the future, I will not be afraid of her."

Gao Ziyue snorted, still feeling a little panicked.

"Yue'er, just take out the patience of dealing with noble ladies from aristocratic families and deal with it carefully."

After patting her on the shoulder, Murong Hui said patiently, although Tan Yan is not old, she is a beauty.

She knew that the favorite concubine of the previous dynasty, and sometimes what she said was more effective than the queen, so she was really afraid that Gao Ziyue would offend Tan Yanran at this time and would be worn in the future.

"Your Highness, I know your kindness. Just go and do it. I won't cause you any trouble."

Gao Ziyue is not a child, so after listening to Murong Hui's earnest persuasion, he nodded and smiled.

After watching her leave, Murong Hui carefully took out one of the newly prepared purse, checked it carefully, and confirmed that there were no flaws, so she took the purse out.

Qingyue is still there to follow her. After all, such a thing cannot be known to too many people.

When I arrived at a remote corner in the Imperial Garden, I waited for a while. Sure enough, I saw Zhao Yu coming over. He seemed to like clothes embroidered with green bamboos. Eight out of ten pieces were all like this.

"This is for you to give me a birthday gift."

After seeing him, Murong Hui immediately handed over the purse. There was a piece of green bamboo leaves embroidered on it, which looked very similar to the patterns on Zhao Yu.

"Thank you Hui'er, have you heard of it? Your Majesty will go to the palace to hunt soon, and many people will participate."

Zhao Yu was detained at home to study since childhood and lived a very depressed life. Later, when he entered the palace, he was bound by many rules in the palace.

Therefore, when you encounter such an event occasionally, you will always be very happy. You are looking forward to holding a rally earlier and you can relax for a few days.

"It is said that if you can get the first place, there will be rewards, but I think it's better to be careful."

Seeing her so happy, Murong Hui hurriedly reminded that she had always been indifferent to such activities. After all, she was just a princess and could not go to hunt.

"I heard that there are foxes in the hunting ground, so I will also fight a fox and come back to raise it."

Zhao Yu nodded, but obviously didn't listen, and he still looked longing.

Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a little funny. Others just found it exciting and fun to hunt, and they could also harvest some fur.

The proof of taking the lead in hunting is the amount of prey I have obtained. Zhao Yu does not like killing, but prefers to raise some furry animals.

"Then you keep it. If you have the chance in the future, bring it to me."

Seeing him so happy, Murong Hui naturally would not have swept his nature, and she also said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Yu walked back with his purse.

He took several steps before suddenly saying, "Hui'er, what do you think... what do you think I?"

Murong Hui was stunned at first, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart. She was silent for a moment and asked, "Excellent."

Zhao Yu immediately smiled happily. He had always been very calm in front of others, but now he smiled like a child.

"Hui'er, I heard that the prince consort cannot be reused, but I don't care."

Zhao Yu came to Murong Hui with a little hope in his eyes.

"Then I will plant our favorite orchids in the backyard by then."

Murong Hui smiled. Although she didn't say it clearly, she actually responded to his words.

Zhao Yu immediately became happy, turned his head and hit the rockery. He didn't care and ran away with a smile.

Murong Hui only felt her face hot, but she was very happy. She knew that Zhao Yu was the most suitable person she had met in her life. If she missed it, she would not be able to meet such a suitable person again.

However, she didn't know that this scene was being watched by someone. After watching it, the man hurriedly went to report to his master.
Chapter completed!