Prime Minister's Sixth Daughter

With regards to the cinnabar on Yan Muru's forehead, Old Man Wuxi had already sent a letter to inform them of this. He also knew that this was a way to protect Yan Muru.

Previously, in order to create the illusion that Yan Muru had always been in the monastery, Yan Hui would often go with Yun Hui to the monastery to have a look. He had even sent a little girl there to guard it, afraid that someone with ulterior motives would use it.

Now that Yan Muru had returned, they brought her back with them, intending to arrange for her to stay by her side and wait upon her.

Seeing how these girls talked endlessly, and how they were afraid that Yan Muru would stop, Yun Feng quickly urged them to leave.

Yan Xingru was the most lively one, and when she heard her mother's words, she immediately scolded him with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, yes. Sixth sister, you have to hurry and rest, otherwise you will be exhausting your mother's precious baby. We can't afford to wait for you!"

Although her words sounded strange, everyone in the room knew that Yan Xinru was trying to make fun of Yun Feng in a different way.

Yun Hui was so angry that his face turned red. He reached out his hand to pinch her.

"Girl, you're speaking as if I've treated you five sisters wrongly. Since you're so attentive, I'll reward you for bringing your sixth sister to Mu You Yuan!"

Yan Xingru seemed to be eager to take over the job as she quickly took the order and wrapped her arms around Yan Muru's.

"Then I'll take Sixth Sister to rest first. Mother, you're not allowed to go back on your word."

He then turned around and left as if he was escaping.

When the sisters saw this scene, they looked at each other and shook their heads.

Over the years, as they thought about their youngest sister, they also worried about Cloud Ripple's body. They watched as it worsened due to excessive longing.

Even his father was worried that his mother wouldn't be able to hold on. However, hearing that his sixth sister was coming back, his mother had been busy the whole night and hadn't shown any signs of fatigue at all.

However, with her identity as the sixth sister, perhaps she was destined to not be ordinary. She really didn't know if this was a blessing or a curse, ah?

"Sixth sister, look!"

"This is your Mu You Courtyard. You don't know it, but your mother has been sending people to clean it every day for the past ten or so years. Yesterday, she knew that you were coming back, so she arranged this place overnight!"

"I secretly asked mother for it a few times in this courtyard, and Mother even got angry at me!"

On the way here, Yan Xingru had introduced the courtyard to Yan Muru and even told her about the embarrassing things that happened when she was young.

After a few turns, Yan Muru finally saw her own courtyard, it was quiet and elegant, this was the only description she had of this courtyard.

There were lush bamboo trees along the way, along with a few rows of monarch orchids. There was also a swing that had just been made. It seemed that Master had sent a letter to the mansion, and Mother had ordered someone to drive it out overnight.

Pushing open the door, one could see a silk quilt draped over a white muslin curtain. Everything had been arranged neatly and neatly without a speck of dust.

"Sixth sister, where do you feel dissatisfied? You can tell mother to have someone change it."

Yan Xingru was also worried when she asked this. Her mother had personally arranged it, and she had reminded her that it was too pure. If her sixth sister didn't like it, would her mother be sad?

Yan Muru lowered her head and smiled, with one look, she could tell that Yun Feng had personally arranged it for her. How could she say that she didn't like it?

"Bring my things in and put them away."

"In addition, fourth elder sister, please tell mother that Mu Er really likes this courtyard. I'll have to trouble mother to take care of it."

Yan Mu Ru waved her hand at the two of them, and the two girls ran over to get her things.

"It's good that Sixth Sister likes it. It's getting late, I have to go back and report to Mother."

Yan Xingru knew that it would be inconvenient for her to stay any longer, so after she settled in, she excused herself and left.

As Yan Muru watched her fourth sister leave, she instructed Youlan to place her lute into the bottom of the box. She then called for a few pails of hot water to soak them in.

Tomorrow, the Yan Clan would hold the fourteenth birthday banquet for her, which would also mean that her identity would be announced to the world. If it were to be revealed like this, the danger she would face would follow.

I heard that His Majesty has three sons, but they haven't even been conferred the title of Crown Prince. Right now, it's time for the third son to ascend to the throne.

The Yan Clan was the Minister of the Right, and their daughters were so outstanding. Even their in-laws were powerful, and it was inevitable that no one would keep an eye on the Residence of the Right Premier.

Although Yan Qing had already said that he would not fight for the favor and he would not fight for the position, but the Yan Clan was still a thorn in someone's side.

Forget it. For the time being, she decided to not think about it. After all, she had never seen Yan Qing before, so she did not know what kind of person she was.

"Sixth sister, quickly try out these clothes. Let's see which one suits you more."

"Also this, this hairpin must look really good on you."

"Don't move, I'll call big sister over to draw your eyebrows."

"Hey hey hey, why are you still wearing those old shoes? Youlan, quickly bring your young miss to change into her new shoes!"

When the sky was still bright, a few older sisters came to her courtyard. Yan Xingru and Yan Mingru woke her up from her bed and helped her dress up. They drew on her face for a long time with rouge and water powder.

Yan Muru thought that they had been busy for a long time, so she mustered her strength to check it out in front of the mirror.

She really didn't want to admit that the person in the mirror was her. Not only were her clothes gorgeous, but her head was also covered in a golden hairpin that almost crushed her neck. Her cheeks were smeared red, and even her lips were horribly red.

Right, it could only be described as terrifying.

She secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned around to see her eldest sister and second sister covering their mouths as they snickered.

"Big Sis only knows how to laugh at me. Just now, I ignored Fourth Sis."

she complained half-coquettishly.

"I'm not the one who cares. Look at how we sisters manage our fourth sister!"

When she thought about it, it made sense. Her fourth sister was famous for her liveliness, and when she had a temper, people would find it difficult to say anything about her.

"Mu Er thanks Fourth Sister for her kindness, but if you let Mu Er attend the banquet like this, wouldn't that be embarrassing for the Yan Clan?"

"Sister, please wait for me outside for a moment. Once Mu Er is done, I will go and find you."

"Yulan, go get a basin of water to wash your face. Yichu, escort your five elder sisters out."

Without waiting for Yan Xinru to retort, Yan Muru ordered her to leave. Although she felt wronged, she could only hold it in.

The few sisters looked at each other in dismay. It seemed like Sixth Sister's method was still the best. This caused Yan Xingru to be stunned.