Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Fang Xu was hesitating whether he should ask someone to stop the Ninth Princess, when he suddenly saw a green figure running in.

Yuan Mi came from one end of the corridor, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of watery eyes smiling like crescent moons, a flower pattern printed on the center of his eyebrows, wearing a long azure skirt, and a shawl on his shoulders.

The aura of wealth and nobility that permeates his body makes him look like a little figurine.

"Song Huixin!" Yuan Mi held up his skirt and trotted into the garden, "I found you, what are you doing here?"

The little princess had a head full of pearls, but her body was extremely flexible. Even Ye Ming behind him couldn't catch her.

Song Huixin stared at her closely, with a storm brewing in his eyes.

Piansheng Yuan Mi was very simple-minded and didn't notice the emotions of the person in front of him at all. He still leaned forward and reached out to hold her hand, "Don't stay at home all the time. Let's talk to Mrs. Hou. Go Take a walk outside!”

Before she could grab Song Huixin's hand, the latter glared and pushed her away so hard that she almost fell off her butt.

Yuan Mi staggered back several steps and ran into the arms of the accompanying palace maid.

The little princess looked puzzled. She raised her head and glared at her friend across from her. Her voice became a little shriller, "Song Huixin, are you crazy?"

As he finished speaking, something flashed past, and Yuan Mi's ears rang. He could only hear the scream of the palace maid beside him, "Princess! Knife!"

"Hui Xin!" Fang Xu grabbed the girl beside him, his expression froze, and he slowly shook his head.

Yuan Mi's breathing became heavier, and he turned his head mechanically, his eyes falling on the pillars.

There was a short knife stuck there, and the end was trembling faintly. The blade was half gone, which showed that the person wielding the knife had used a few percent of his strength.

Song Huixin was hugged by Bi Luo and could not move. He could only stare at her with his eyes and said coldly, "Get out. If you come to our house again in the future, you will end up like this."

Yuan Mi looked at her, his slender eyebrows furrowed, his eyes instantly filled with tears. As she opened and blinked, tears fell down, "Why do you treat me like this..."

Song Huixin didn't have much expression on her face. He looked at her as if he were looking at a corpse and said calmly, "Get out."

Yuan Mi bit his lower lip and sobbed softly, "Song Huixin, you came to me to be my friend first!"

Song Huixin raised her chin lightly, her eyes were cold, and she slowly said, "You and I will never be friends in this life."

Hearing this, Yuan Mi felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and Jindouzi kept sliding down as if he didn't want money.

Yuan Mi is the most favored princess of Dayan. Since she was a child, when has she ever suffered such injustice?

"Song Huixin, you are inexplicable, I will never forgive you!"

As a princess, she had her own pride, but now that Song Huixin had humiliated her in public, Yuan Mi naturally stopped being hot-tempered and ran out immediately covering her face.

"Ninth Princess!" The little palace maid exclaimed, glanced sideways at Song Huixin, got up and chased after her.

Fang Xu moved his mouth, but finally didn't speak again.

Yuan Mi ran all the way out of the Yongcheng Hou Mansion, hiding behind Shi Qilin and bursting into tears.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was so aggrieved that she was about to explode.

"Princess Ninth!" The little palace maid ran to her side, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Qiu Yu, I don't understand..." Yuan Mi wiped the tears on his face and whispered his emotions, "Why do you think she treats me like this? How did I offend her?"

"Princess..." Qiu Yu patted her back gently, her eyes full of resentment, "Yinu, you see, this Yongcheng Marquis is arrogant and doesn't take you seriously, princess!"

<divclass="contentadv"> After saying that, he raised his little face and squinted his eyes at Shi Qilin of Yongcheng Marquis, "When we return to the palace, we will tell everything to the noble concubine. Yongcheng Marquis deliberately harmed her. Princess, we must put them all in prison!"

"Don't say it!" Yuan Mi's eyes were red and his voice was choked, "Wasn't I not hurt by her?"

"Ninth Princess!" Qiu Yu's eyes widened, she looked at her master in shock, and murmured, "She treats you like this, why do you bother to make excuses for her?"

"This slave has seen with her own eyes that the knife was aimed at your ear!"

Yuan Mi's heart trembled, and he weakly raised his hand and covered his ears.

Even though he was terribly frightened, he still couldn't help but defend Song Huixin.

"She...she was very bad when she was a child. She often chased and beat me in the imperial garden. Now she is still playing around..."

"Ninth Princess thinks this is a joke?" Qiu Yu thought it was ridiculous and tried to bring back Yuan Mi's reason, "I saw with my own eyes that the knife was aimed at you!"

Yuan Mi pursed his lips and couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He buried his head on his knees, his shoulders kept shaking, and he sobbed softly, "She clearly... said that we are friends..."

Qiu Yu patted her shoulder lightly, her eyes full of distress, and comforted her in a low voice, "Princess, the people in the Yongcheng Marquis are unreliable, so it's okay if you don't make this friend!"

After a while, Yuan Mi's crying became quieter. Qiu Yu took the opportunity to help her up and walked in the direction of the carriage, not forgetting to scold Marquis Yongcheng.

"Who dares to come to this wretched place! If you dare to bully the ninth princess, the imperial concubine will definitely make them miserable!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuan Mi stood still, and no matter how hard Qiu Yu pulled her, she didn't move forward even half a step.

Qiu Yu looked at her with surprise in her eyes, "Princess, what are you doing?"

The makeup on Yuan Mi's face was already stained with tears. He pursed his pink lips when he heard this. A trace of guilt flashed across his face, but his tone was firm, "I believe Song Huixin won't treat me like this. She must have her own reasons. I want to go." Find her!"

Qiu Yu was shocked and turned pale. She hurriedly grabbed Yuan Mi's wrist and whispered, "What kind of trouble could she have? Besides, does the trouble warrant the use of a knife? It's already this time. Why should the princess be used as a living target for others?" ?”

After listening to her words, Yuan Mi bit her pink lips and shook her head vigorously, "Since we are friends, I have to believe her."

"No one wants to be friends with you anymore!" Qiu Yu stamped her feet anxiously, fearing that Yuan Mi would be killed if she couldn't think of it. "The Yongcheng Marquis has issued an order not to allow the princess to enter. What else do you want?"

Yuan Mi's expression changed, and his eyes fell on the wall that was two people high.

Half an hour later, a small head appeared on the outer wall of Yongcheng Houfu.

"Oh, be careful!" Yuan Mi lowered his head and scolded in a low voice, "I can go up right away!"

Qiu Yu had a crying face and let Yuan Mi step on her shoulders. She was about to cry but said without tears, "Princess...if the noble concubine finds out that you have climbed over the wall, I will be beaten to death!"

"What are you afraid of? If the sky falls, I will carry it for you." Yuan Mi supported his arms and climbed up the high wall with great effort, "I'm going to see Song Huixin and will be back soon. You can find a place to hide for a while." hide!"

It happened that Fang Xu was leading two maids out of the pine garden. As soon as they stepped out of the archway, Bai Ji stopped her.

"Madam." Bai Ji raised his chin toward the distance and signaled Fang Xu, "The ninth princess is on the wall."

Fang Xu paused and looked up suspiciously.

Sure enough, as Bai Ji said, there was a small figure hanging on the wall of his house, flickering around, making people tremble with fear.