Gao Yunyun was so terrifying that she suddenly pointed at herself, and Gao Miaomiao subconsciously took a step back.

...What can she do?

If she had a way to solve the family's predicament, she would not be helpless when facing the Han mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Miaomiao, aren't you having a relationship with Princess Zhaoyang? Help your second sister beg her..." Gao Yunyun held Gao Miaomiao's skirt tightly and said excitedly, "Second sister knows that my sister used to treat you badly and often loses her temper at you. You don't remember the villain's life, so don't be as knowledgeable as my sister. We are the real sisters of a mother and compatriots. Now that my sister is in trouble, you can't let go..."

Gao Miaomiao looked at Princess Yixuan with a helpless look: "Mom, I--"

Princess Yixuan, who was leaning against the soft pillow, gasping for breath, flashed her eyes and covered her chest and coughed gently.

Gao Yunyun, who was kneeling on the ground, said again: "Miaomiao, listen to my sister. Since the Han family split, the signboard of the Korean Duke Mansion has disappeared. Your brother-in-law's family is even worse than before. He can't make a living in the officialdom. He is still a small official who is as big as a sesame and mung bean. As long as you go and ask the princess, beg her to offer your brother-in-law a bright future. I will no longer stop him from taking a concubine and having a child in the future. He will definitely not leave me!"

Gao Miaomiao's face was embarrassed: "Second sister, I--"

"Miaomiao, listen to your sister first." Gao Yunyun forced her to interrupt Gao Miaomiao's words and kept talking nonstop. "Sister knows this, which will make you very embarrassed, but think about it carefully. If your sister is really retired to your parents' home, is it a good thing for you? Then the old woman of the Dong family doesn't like you very much. If she knows that the Gao girl's reputation is bad, she will hate you even more. Even if you don't care about your sister, you have to consider it for yourself."

Princess Yixuan, who was coughing gently, paused and her eyes slowly turned to her pale and helpless little daughter.

It turns out that she was not happy with the Dong family?

But every time this daughter comes back, she never complains to herself, saying that she is doing well in the Dong family. Princess Yixuan feels more and more stuffy and her chest is blocked. Just as she is about to speak, she suddenly feels uncomfortable in her throat and really coughs violently. Seeing that her mother is in a bad condition, Gao Miaomiao wants to go up and pat her back and slap her back and breathe. However, Gao Yunyun is so tight that she can't move at all.

Seeing this, the nanny who was guarding the corner to prevent people from eavesdropping could only come over to serve Princess Yixuan first.

"Miaomiao, my second sister knows that she has smeared the family. Now she really knows that she is wrong. As long as you smooth out this matter for my second sister, my second sister will behave properly in the future and will not cause any trouble to the family." Gao Yunyun cried and her face was covered with water, looking very pitiful, "The princess has always been close to you and Ji Ziluo. Go and beg her. She will definitely agree to help for your sake!"

After Gao Yunyun said what she wanted to say in anger, she kept pulling Gao Miaomiao's skirt and begging her to agree to take over the matter.

Princess Yixuan, who had a little calmer breath, felt unbearable. She was about to speak to scold her second daughter, but saw her little daughter suddenly shaking her body and then slowly fell down.

Princess Yixuan was stunned and then exclaimed in a panic look: "...Miaomiao!"

Zhaoyang Princess Mansion.

The child was teased by his stupid father for a while before he fell asleep while yawning and tilting his head. The biggest joy was gone, and Mu Huaiqian could only return his daughter to the wet nurse with regret. However, before handing over his daughter, he gave out several loves. The sound of Momoda was a little louder, and Mu Huaiqian was immediately rolled his eyes by his dear princess wife.

After the wet nurse took the child away, Mu Huaiqian sat behind the princess's wife, hugged her from behind, and asked with a smile: "You haven't thought about it yet?"

Ji Zishan held her cheeks and said "um" lazily.

The bright light of the candle made Ji Zishan's cheeks look as delicate as jade. Mu Huaiqian tilted his head slightly, rubbed his lips gently against the princess's wife's neck, and asked with a muffled smile: "What's the matter? You have to think about it for so long, don't you figure it out, you won't sleep tonight..."

Ji Zishan stretched out her hand and patted Mu Huaiqian's big dog head unhappily: "Hey, you hate it, your beard is pierced to me again."

Mu Huaiqian stroked his upper lip and jaw a few times, and sighed helplessly: "My beard is really shaved. You can't tell me to uproot my beard."

"I don't care, you're going to make me itch." Ji Zishan continued to hum listlessly.

Mu Huaiqian had no choice but to not mess with her with the part above her neck for the time being, and only opened her slender and strong arms, hugged the princess's wife tightly in her chest, her voice was low and mellow, and she said with a smile: "When are you going to sit in front of the candle? I'm so sleepy..."

"Then go to sleep, I didn't stop you." Ji Zishan said angrily.

Mu Huaiqian hugged the princess wife who was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and said pitifully: "I don't dare. I'm afraid that you will get angry. I will pull me under the bed after lifting the quilt. No matter how I have to coax you to bed, I can sleep with peace of mind."

"When did you learn to be so slick?" Ji Zishan turned her head and stretched out her hand to pull half of Comrade Mu Huaiqian's cheek.

Mu Huaiqian coughed lightly and said seriously: "Those who are close to the red are red, those who are close to the black are black. The lower-ranking officials are not good at learning. I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Princess for more advice."

Ji Zishan burst into laughter after being amused, and then continued to feel sad.

Mu Huaiqian took his old face and said nonsense for a while, and then he only made the princess's wife smile briefly. He was quite dissatisfied with this record: "She fanned, I've never seen you worry about anything, I can think about it for so long."

"Because I have never encountered such a thing before." Ji Zishan sighed weakly.

Mu Huaiqian raised his eyebrows and gently pressed his forehead against the princess's wife's temples. The soft hair rubbed on his skin, making him feel a sense of unspeakable tranquility. He spoke in a warm voice: "Are you still unwilling to tell me?"

Ji Zishan muttered in a low voice: "It's useless to tell you to know."

"How do you know it's useless?" Mu Huaiqian asked with a smile.

Ji Zishan pouted and said, "I just knew."

Mu Huaiqian stopped saying a word. Ji Zishan waited for a long time and didn't hear Mu Huaiqian silence again. Then she pulled the corner of his mouth and asked fiercely: "I'm mute!"

"Suffer the little princess, can you tell me some reason?" Mu Huaiqian's mouth was twitched by the princess's wife. He grabbed her little hand that was starting to mess with again, and smiled bitterly, "I asked several times what you were thinking, but you never told me, I quietly did not disturb you thinking about things, and you thought I was pretending to be mute and didn't talk to you. You said, why are you so difficult to serve you?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mu Huaiqian, who was wronged immediately, felt a little embarrassed: "I really don't know how to tell you."

"You don't know what to say, and I didn't force you to say it either. However, it's still late. Should we go to bed and rest?" General Mu Huaiqian sighed helplessly, "You must have forgotten that today is my good day. I have been waiting for it for two days with my fingers."

Ji Zishan was slightly embarrassed and spat, "Look at your resentful wife."

Mu Huaiqian smiled ambiguously with a shameless face: "Then don't you comfort me?"

Ji Zishan glanced at Mu Huaiqian in anger, then sighed in a low voice: "I'm just a little worried about Miaomiao."

Mu Huaiqian certainly knew that Ji Zishan and Yao Dejin were out to visit her today. After hearing this, he naturally asked: "Can Princess Yixuan be really sick?" If her mother was really in critical condition, Gao Miaomiao, who was her biological daughter, would inevitably feel very sad, which is also a normal human nature.

Ji Zishan nodded, then shook her head: "It's not just because of my third aunt's illness, but also other things." After a pause, Ji Zishan stopped thinking about it and said, "Forget it, go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow and go out. Don't delay your rest, as it will make you feel in a bad mood during the day."

Mu Huaiqian curled his lips and smiled a little badly: "Fan, you underestimate him too much."

The next morning, Mu Huaiqian was indeed energetic and left the house. At noon, he met Dong Zhiyuan who had not seen for a long time on the street. The two of them looked for a teahouse nearby and sat in for a while. During the conversation, they couldn't help but mention Princess Yixuan, who was suspected to be seriously ill. After the two broke up, Dong Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then went back to the Ministry of Rites to claim leave and headed to Princess Yixuan's mansion.

After his wife returned to her parents' home, he sent a servant to ask, and the reply he received was, "The fourth grandma said that the eldest princess's condition was fine and there was nothing serious. She told the fourth master not to worry about it. When the eldest princess's health improved, the grandma would come back."

Because the eldest princess's mother-in-law was often uncomfortable, she thought that this time she had been dealing with the old problems again.

Is it really serious this time?

Dong Zhiyuan was the son-in-law of Princess Yixuan's mansion. He came to visit him in person, so the gatekeeper naturally did not dare to be slow and hurriedly reported all the way in. In a rather strange atmosphere, Dong Zhiyuan saw his wife Gao Miaomiao, whom he had not seen for several days.

"What's going on?" As soon as he stepped into the door, Dong Zhiyuan's handsome face became cold. He frowned and walked quickly to the edge of the bed where Gao Miaomiao was lying. He saw that his wife seemed to have lost weight for only a few days, and her face seemed to be quite ugly, as if she had been seriously ill. He sat down beside the bed, frowned and said, "How come he is so thin?"

Gao Miaomiao moved her lips gently, and shed tears before she could speak: "Fourth Master, I..."

"Lying down well, don't talk for now." Dong Zhiyuan held Gao Miaomiao, who was crying with tears, turned his head and looked at the maid beside his wife, "Cui'er, what's wrong with grandma?"
Chapter completed!