C7

The sun rose to the east, and the morning wind blew gently.

Strands of Golden Light fell down, green brick and jade tiles, ornamental railings, fake mountain strange stone s, jade pools, pink and white lotus flowers bloomed brilliantly in the morning sun for miles; beautiful intersecting houses and gardens stood in the middle of the mountains and rivers, warm and quiet and peaceful.

In the meandering Nine Rhythm Corridor, two or three maidservant s were running back and forth early in the morning, waiting for the various house masters to wake up early.

In a few moments, Luo Wuyou got up and went to get her Yilan Garden.

"Wuyou, why don't you sleep a little more!" Thinking about how Wuyou had to busy herself for an entire night, and had almost only fallen asleep at dawn. Gu Ruolan's face and heart were filled with pain.

Luo Wuyou casually sat on the bedside and teasingly pinched the An'er's small face a few times, the little guy wiggled uneasily and continued to sleep.

She chuckled, "I came to visit mother first, I will bring An'er to pay my respects later."

Only now did Gu Ruolan realize that Luo Wuyou was dressed neatly. Dressed in a purple fairy skirt with a hundred stripes all the way to the ground, she had an apricot-colored brocade belt tied around her waist and a jaded butterfly hairpin stuck on her head.

Her eyebrows were curved and her lips were like beads. Her nose was pretty and straight, and her Bright eyes s were as still as water. Her thin face was white and rosy.

In addition, in Prime Minister's Mansion was a joyous occasion, so naturally, she had to dress in a somewhat joyously.

"Wuyou..." Gu Ruolan looked at her daughter, then looked at her son in her arms.

"Mom, some things don't happen unless you endure it." Wuyou let out a light sigh, her voice somewhat distant.

Gu Ruolan's face became gloomy, how could she not know about these. However, she knew that she couldn't win. Other than giving in, what else could she do?

"Even if daughter does not bring An'er over, Old Mistress would still send someone to invite her."

Mother's current identity is only that of Aunt, adding on that this room has just undergone birthing, Old Mistress's health is not very good, and she has always been proud of her status, so naturally, she won't come to the Yilan Garden, and be tainted with the so-called 'bad luck'.

They were going to send Mama over to carry him away.

"All these years, Mother told Wuyou, we can't fight, we can't snatch, we have to endure everything. But what we got in exchange was only for those people to chase and beat us, Mother, they are trying to kill us both." Luo Wuyou could not bear to do that, but she had to say some things as well. At the very least, she had to wake her mother up.

After the Bright eyes had been extinguished several times, her voice carried a trace of ruthlessness, "Mother, don't worry, your daughter will definitely not allow anyone to harm An'er in the slightest, by anyone!"

She had single-handedly brought this child into the world. He was her little brother, the person closest to her. She had the responsibility, the duty, to protect him!

"Wuyou, go. Be careful in everything." Gu Ruolan's cheeks streamed with tears, her heart aching. It was all because she was useless, unable to protect herself, and unable to protect her children. Instead, she wanted her daughter to worry about her at such a young age.

Luo Wuyou received the An'er and, since the newborn children could not be blown by the wind, she intentionally added a small cape to wrap the baby up well and passed it to the Nanny Liu to carry, then took Hong Jin and Lv Qing, the two close maidservants out of the Yilan Garden, and headed towards the Tranquil Heart Academy.

The Tranquil Heart Academy was located to the west of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the garden took up a large amount of space. Inside the garden, there was a small patch of purple bamboo planted in the northwest corner.

A few maidservant s carried jade bottles, copper basin s, scarves and other toiletries. Just as they were about to enter the side room, it was evident that Old Mistress had already stood up.

Luo Wuyou smiled and stepped forward: "Big sister Lian Shuang, Wuyou has brought my little brother here to pay respects to Old Mistress. After saying that, she stuffed a black bag into Lian Shuang's hands.

The leader of the maidservant was called Lian Shuang, and was a first tier grand maidservant by her side. She had served the Old Mistress closely and gained the trust of the Old Mistress.

"So it's Miss Wuyou, Old Mistress was just asking!" Lian Shuang was slightly startled, but after that, she secretly weighed the bag in her hand.

Why did this lady come so early today? In the past, whenever she saw someone, she would always lower her head and be silent. But today …

cleared her mind and smiled: "This servant will first congratulate Consort Lan, Miss Wuyou, Little Master, please wait a moment, this servant will go and report to Old Mistress."

"Thank you, Sister Lian Shuang."

Luo Wuyou smiled as she thanked her. Looking at the distant background of Lian Shuang, the light in her eyes dimmed

Look, this was her identity, how awkward it was.

They called her Mother Consort Lan, not Madame, not Second Aunt!

They called her Miss Wuyou, not because she was a young miss, nor because she was a Sixth Miss.

She was obviously the eldest daughter of Prime Minister's Mansion, but now she couldn't even be counted as one!

Miss Wuyou?

Heh, what a strange title. She was the same as her mother, both unusual races in Prime Minister's Mansion, and had been rejected by everyone.

With that thought, Lian Shuang turned back and after a few breaths of time, she said, "Miss Wuyou, Old Mistress has a request." With that, she lifted the pearl curtain.

Luo Wuyou smiled lightly in thanks once again and walked in. Old Mistress had long since been impatient and could not wait to welcome him.

"Aiyo, my precious baby. Come, come, come. Let grandmother have a good look."

Luo Wuyou bowed and greeted, "Wuyou greets Grandmother."

"Alright, alright. Get up. Hurry and get up." Seeing the An'er in her arms, the Old Mistress did not care about Luo Wuyou at all, as she casually waved her hand for her to get up. She continued to play with her own grandson.

It was a pity that An'er was still asleep.

The Old Mistress held a jade pendant in her hand, dressed in a dark red Treasure Chest clothing, with silver threads embroidered on both sides of her clothes, with a jade pendant hanging on her waist, and a long red tassel that swayed along with her movements, her hair perfectly combed, her golden hairpin shining with a yellow luster, her body filled with wealth.

The corners of her mouth were almost to the back of her ears, and the folds of her face were like a blooming chrysanthemum. Her eyes were filled with joy.

Yet, she didn't even ask about her mother!

It was like she had forgotten to dig a well.

Since ancient times, men were respected while women were lowly!

This point, from the moment Luo Wuyou could remember, she had understood it. Since she was young, she had never been close with Old Mistress.

"Grandmother, mother knows that Grandmother's heart is anxious to see An'er's little brother, so she had Wuyou bring An'er here early in the morning for Grandmother to see. Grandmother, do you think that An'er is very cute?" Since she had forgotten about it, she would naturally help her recall it.

"An'er?"

"Grandmother, since my father was busy with work and did not have the time to name my brother, my mother decided to give him a name." Luo Wuyou explained while smiling.

"En!" The Old Madame Luo nodded her head and said solemnly: "Your mother has been too kind. She helped add a guy to the Prime Minister's Mansion, gave birth to an old man from the precious grandson, and continued my Luo's bloodline.

"Nanny Li, take out the jade ruyi from my box. Also, choose five sets of good jewelry s, ten sets of flowers, ten golden and silver jade hairpins, and fifty gold and silver ingots each, and send them to Consort Lan. In addition, instruct the kitchen to serve the blood cubilose and ginseng well. Those supplements, the ones that should be stewed, the ones that should be added, if there's even the slightest bit of neglect, then send them to me for punishment "

"Yes, Old Mistress." An old Mama at the side hurried forward to receive her orders.

The Old Mistress nodded her head and continued, "Go ask the embroidery lady to make more sets of Four Seasons clothes for Consort Lan, Wuyou and the children. Then, you must choose the best forging tools, and also give Wuyou a few more of the year's light jewelry hairpins that are in my room."

"Wuyou thanked Grandmother and Little Brother for their rewards." Wuyou smiled and thanked her. However, her heart was filled with ridicule. She had to admit that this time, Old Mistress was really willing, but, she was basking in the glory of her younger brother and mother.

It was also no wonder that would naturally be willing to do anything since she had not had such a joyous occasion in her Prime Minister's Mansion and had gotten her own precious grandson.

The laughter was so hearty that even the people outside the door were elated upon hearing it.

"Hahaha, mother, quickly let your son see my child!" A long and high-pitched male voice rang out, and all the servants in the room kneeled down to pay their respects.

"Paying respects to the princess, he has lived for thousands of years. Greetings Prime Minister, congratulations Prime Minister! "

Luo Wuyou's body instantly turned ice-cold, and her blood flowed out!

Princess Yong Zhao, the matriarch of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

The first enemy she would see after her rebirth!