C12

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yan Xiaomu had finished tidying herself up. She tied up her hair in a random bun with two golden steps. Her beautiful face was painted lightly with makeup and she wore a yellow embroidered skirt.

She didn't want to show off, but the people who came were all influential and influential. She didn't want to embarrass the Yan family, and when she went out, Youlan had brought a thin cloak with her.

She was born in the autumn, and it was almost winter, so the cold air in the morning coupled with her "physical weakness" would not cause her to fall into the trap.

Looking at Yan Muru who had just walked out of her room, the sisters couldn't help but to stare at her. Such simple attire really adapted to their home's atmosphere.

However, today was still a feast. Was it really okay if she did that?

"Big sister, is this okay?"

Yan Xingru timidly asked her big sister. They had been sent by their mother to dress their sixth sister. Would they be punished by their mother like this?

Yan Yaru reached out her hand to help Yan Muru hold onto the hairpin and helped her put her cloak back in place.

"That's good. No matter what, our Sixth Sister is the most beautiful."

When Yan Xingru heard this, she immediately let out a sigh of relief before rushing over to pull Yan Muru to the front yard to pay respects to her mother.

Just as Yan Mu Ru entered Yun Feng's courtyard, she heard the nanny beside her advise.

"Sixth Miss, it looks like you're about to come to pay respects. Madam, you should at least have something to eat!"

"In the past, when Sixth Miss was not here, you didn't even think about eating. Now that Sixth Miss has returned, you better not ruin your own body."

Yan Muru was stunned. What is this?

When the maidservants at the door saw that it was Yan Muru and her companion, they were about to report to the inside, but who knew that Yan Muru would hold her hand and make a silencing gesture.

When Yan Mu Ru entered the room, she saw Yun Qing waving her hands for her servants to take their breakfast.

"Mother, are you giving up on eating and drinking again? Mu Er has already returned, so why isn't mother obedient enough to eat? "

Upon seeing that it was Yan Muru, Yun Hui was so overjoyed that he didn't know what was going on. Only the heavens knew that she had missed her daughter so much that she was on the verge of going insane.

Looking at the porridge and side dishes on the table, Yan Muru sat down on a chair and said to Yulan beside her.

"Then you can go to the front hall and find Father and Sis. Tell them that Fourth Sister and I will have breakfast together with Mother."

After Yulan brought the dishes over, the mama at Yun Hui's side dismissed the maidservants.

Yan Muru did not wait for Yun Hui to speak as she scooped up a bowl of porridge and added a few red dates.

"Mother has worked hard for Mu Er for so many years, it's time to make up for it. Mother's pulse is weak. If we don't eat breakfast soon, Mu Er will be called unfilial in a few days."

Yan Muru picked up the cloud ripple's hand and probed her pulse. It was a sign that both Qi and blood were at a disadvantage.

Yun Feng looked at everything in front of him and was both happy and unreal at the same time. It was only when Yan Muru brought over a bowl of rice.

She looked at it for a long time before finally accepting the bowl. She picked up the spoon and lowered her head to drink the porridge. As she drank, she would occasionally glance at Yan Muru.

After their breakfast, Yun Feng was about to take the two of them to the front hall to meet the guests. It was already late in the morning, so he guessed that they should be there by now.

"Mistress, this is bad!" The young master is gone! "

A maidservant hurriedly ran in and kneeled on the ground without saying a word. Her tone was also hurried.

"Isn't the young master being followed by a maid? How come she's gone?"

Without waiting for Yun Qing to answer, Yan Muru asked the maidservant in front of her.

"Madam had me follow the young master, and when we arrived at the garden, he said that I was hungry. But who knew that when I went to get the pastries, the young master had already disappeared. This servant has already searched the entire garden!"

Listening to her words, Yan Muru roughly knew what had happened. Afraid that Yun Hui would be panicking, she turned around and fed the Yun clan a "peace of mind pill".

"Mother, don't be anxious. Xuan'er and the little girl must be having fun. Please go to the front hall with Fourth Sister first. Don't let Father wait for long. Mu Er will go look in the garden."

Then, he gave Yi Zhu a meaningful glance and called the maid to lead the way in the direction of the garden.

Just as Yan Muru had said, the hall was already filled with guests, and Yan Hui had been waiting for them for a long time. Seeing that only Yun Hui and Yan Xingru had come over, he hurriedly went over and whispered a few words into their ears.

"Uncle, Aunt, we aren't late, right?"

A clear and gentle male voice came from outside as three men and a woman walked in.

The one leading them was a yellow-clothed man. His complexion was amiable, but his eyes shined with a brilliant light. Beside him was a woman dressed in elegant and beautiful clothes.

Behind him followed two men. One was dressed in elegant white clothes, while the other was also incomparably handsome. The other was dressed in a gray brocade robe and had an extraordinary bearing.

The one who had just spoken was precisely the grey-robed man. He was Yan Qing's son, His Highness the King of Mu.

"The fact that the three princes and Princess Caiyue could come to the residence is the fortune of the Yan Clan!"

Seeing that Yan Hui was about to bow, Jue Yi stepped forward to support him, and then paid his respects to Yan Hui.

"Ling Yi greets uncle and aunt, greets big sister and second sister An. How have you been recently?"

"Greetings to cousin and princess!"

The young ladies of the Yan family also returned the gesture.

Although Qing Jue was his cousin, in the end he was still a prince of Tian Clan, he could not be careless.

Compared to the other three people, he was younger and more lively. He looked around and felt that he was missing something.

"Hey, why is there no Sixth Sister here?"

As he said this, the guests in the hall finally realized this matter.

Prime Minister Yan had sent them an invitation to host a birthday banquet for the newly returned Sixth Miss. Now that everyone was present, the main character of the day was nowhere to be seen. Wasn't the Yan Clan toying with them?

Many of the guests started whispering to each other. They had waited for so long, putting down their work to rush over, but they still hadn't seen the legendary Sixth Miss.

Some of them already had a grudge against the Yan Clan in the imperial court, but because the Yan Clan had a deep foundation, they did not dare to say anything. Now that they found out the reason, how could they let it go so easily?

"Just how big of a show is Sixth Miss? You want us court officials to wait for her for so long? "

A few disgruntled people also joined in the commotion.

"Please forgive me for being late, Mu Er. I will definitely bring some wine to apologize later on."

"It's just that some people can't even stand their own pets. If they were to release their pets to bite someone, they would have to give my Yan Clan an explanation!"

A clear and gentle female voice rang out, instantly attracting everyone's attention. They all wanted to see the owner of this voice's appearance.

The newcomer was wearing a pink cloak with a few loose leaves on his body. Due to his messy hair, he was wobbling and carrying a hibiscus on his side. He had a smile on his cherry red lips and a weak pace.

The beautiful face and brilliant sunlight complemented each other as the wind blew the hair at the temples, giving them a unique appearance.

In her hand was a small child. The clear elf's big eyes were brimming with vitality. He could not help but smile when he pretended to be old-fashioned.

"Mu Er pays her respects to father and mother, and pays her respects to the five big sisters."

Before the crowd could react, she had already walked up to Yan Hui to pay her respects to the Yan family.

His gaze casually swept past the people beside them, and with a single glance, he roughly guessed their identities.