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    This night Mu Zi Yan slept extremely peacefully, a dreamless night, and when she woke up the next day, Qi was no longer beside her.

    Yunxiang red eyes stood aside, see is the night rush, sleepless night.

    “Missy, but you’re up.”

    Only then did Mu Zi Yan believe that she was indeed alive, she inhaled vigorously before slowly exhaling, over the past thousand years, she had drifted aimlessly, and although she was lonely, she had learned a lot.

    One year she wandered into a deep mountain and saw an old monk chanting and meditating.

    That golden light enveloped her circumference, isolated from that old monk, and she only felt the hostility and hatred that had accumulated in her heart gradually dissipate with the scriptures recited by the old monk.

    So she had nowhere else to go, so she also sat aside to meditate, and over time, her heart calmed down a lot, and she realized some truth.

    Later, that old monk traveled to the four seas and went, but put a book of scripture purposely put aside, after she went up to open it, it turned out to be Yi Jin Jing.

    She then memorized that scripture in her mind, and she would also meditate every day, which passed the time, but now she has also developed a habit.

    After Yun Xiang and Bi Yun served Mu Zi Yan to wash up, they specially picked a festive dress.

    Pleated Ruyi moon skirt, lotus flower lapel pasted together, flowing cloud hair bun wearing a pair of pink silk flowers, inserted a silver silk white jade lotus flower hairpin, pink pulling the veil, the pair of ebony eyes as pure as a pool of clear water, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, playfully winking, white tender skin tender can pinch out water.

    Mu Zi Yan surveyed the bronze mirror within their own ten-year-old appearance, the tender jade hand pressed on the chest, the heart “fluttering fluttering” beating, she nodded with satisfaction, this is really good feeling of living.

    “Eldest Miss, this is the incense sachet you ordered the slave girl to embroider.” Yunxiang presented it with both hands, but her expression was faint.

    Mu Zi Yan turned around and took it, carefully sized it up and nodded with satisfaction, “This embroidery work is not bad compared to the embroiderer in the palace, you had a hard time yesterday, there are Biyuns in this place, you and go and rest.”

    “This is what the slave girl should do.” Yunxiang does not dare to take credit, as a slave, do a good job is this, as long as the master likes is.

    Mu Zi Yan knows that Yunxiang is extremely intelligent, Cui Sister finally accompanied her and died, Yunxiang also suffered because of her, this life, she will not lose this mother and daughter two, to allow them to a lifetime of glory.

    She raised her hand to hold Yunxiang’s fingers, seeing that the fingertips were red and swollen, she patted them gently, “Go rest, if you are exhausted, where else can I find a maid as agreeable as you.”

    Yunxiang heart since is touched, but also dare not show half, just slightly curtsy salute, then back out.

    Biyun watched from the sidelines and did not have any jealousy of the color, but on the contrary, Yunxiang more than a few points of heartache, after all, embroidery is extremely laborious, she looked down and carefully stood behind Mu Zi Yan, only to feel that the young lady seems to be different.

    Mu Zi Yan in gradually releasing their own nature, she is not willing to live in the careful, she as a marquis of the first lady, has a noble identity, should be wanton, after a thousand years, she this life is nothing more than a casual just.

    It was only those who dared to make a move on her that she would not sit back and wait for, much less let go with a good heart.

    Her eyes shattered out a flash of cold light, the corner of her mouth hooked up with a wickedly cold smile, what she owed her in her last life, she would definitely want to get it back a thousand times over.

    Bi Yun only felt a cold wind blowing through her, she shrank her neck to resist shivering, carefully raising her eyes, but she saw Mu Zi Yan smiling with a relatable face, her heart was in a trance and a trace of uneasiness flashed through her heart.

    “Missy, the slave girl has something to report.” Bi Yun remembered just now saw, originally thought to go forward to report to the lady, now looking at the big miss, will change their minds.

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