The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

After Mu Yunchen left, Mu Peiyao ran up to her with tears in her eyes, took Mu Peiyun's hand and looked left and right.

She said in a crying voice: "Eldest sister, Yaoyao didn't mean it. Fortunately, elder sister was not injured, otherwise Yaoyao would be blamed for her death."

Mu Qingqing frowned. If she hadn't been pushed aside by her daughter just now, she would have fallen down as well. Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing looked at Mu Peiyao with a serious look.

But this aggrieved look made her the victim, but she said it was not intentional. What can I do to her?

If she hadn't bumped into Yun'er, how could Yun'er have fallen down? If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hadn't happened to pass by, Yun'er would have been injured again just after detoxifying.

"Forget it, go back quickly."

Mu Qingqing didn't wait for Mu Peiyun to answer Mu Peiyao. She walked over, grabbed Mu Peiyun and took him to the carriage. She didn't even look back at Mu Peiyao and just left one sentence.

"You should get on the carriage quickly, as we have to get back home before dark."

Her tone was a little stiff, but Mu Qingqing's fault was not it. Regardless of whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally, as a mother, how could she not feel sorry for her daughter?

Mu Peiyao was a little stunned, nodded woodenly, then walked towards the carriage behind with a stern face.

What she said just now must have been half true and half false. She didn't mean to push her, but who made her happen to be in front of her?

Mu Peiyun looked at Mu Qingqing with some amusement. Her hands were held by her mother and she was looked up and down.

"Mother, my daughter is fine."

Mu Qingqing checked Mu Peiyun and was relieved to see that she was really fine and smiling. However, she couldn't help but said, "Yao'er is too careless. You are the eldest sister. How could she push you?"

Even if it was accidental, Mu Qingqing became angrier the more she thought about it. She had done her best for Mu Peiyao, her concubine's daughter.

In an ordinary family, how could a concubine's daughter live with her aunt? She was so tolerant and generous just because she hoped that Mu Peiyao and her daughter would take care of each other. Now, she was almost taking care of them at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at her mother, who had always been gentle and generous, now with a frown on her face and a slight force on her hands on her knees, Mu Peiyun's eyes suddenly turned red.

How she wanted to tell her mother that your daughter had already died once, and Mu Peiyao not only pushed her, but also harmed you.

He also caused his upright father and brother to be branded as regicide and die unjustly.

For such a small matter as today, she didn't need to worry about whether Mu Peiyao did it on purpose. What happened in the previous life was enough for her to make Mu Peiyao die a thousand or ten thousand times.

When Mu Qingqing came to her senses, she saw Mu Peiyun with tears in her eyes. Looking at her expression, it was as if she had thousands of words that she couldn't say, but she kept holding them back.

Mu Qingqing suddenly remembered that maybe this little girl heard something when she left her side, and she was just rescued by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so now...

"Yun'er, as long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do something you don't like."

Mu Qingqing did not say it clearly because she was not sure whether Mu Peiyun had really heard it, nor was she sure what Mu Peiyun felt towards the Crown Prince, so she could only mention it briefly.

Although the imperial decree granting the marriage had not yet come down, the emperor had summoned her prime minister and minister of rites repeatedly, which clearly showed that the matter was 90% settled and they would not tolerate any refusal.

But she and Mu Jin have cherished each other for their entire lives, and they only have one son and one daughter. For the sake of her children, she is willing to give up everything at the critical moment.

Unexpectedly, Mu Peiyun did not think in the direction that Mu Qingqing was thinking at all. Instead, he asked a question that made Mu Qingqing stunned for a long time.

"Mother, have you ever blamed father?"

I blamed my father for getting drunk and mistaking Aunt Ning for you, and for giving birth to Mu Peiyao with her.

The carriage swayed along the path. It was very quiet inside. Mu Qingqing gradually fell into memories, and the expression on her face became somewhat painful.

But after a while, his brows suddenly relaxed a lot and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The tone was very natural and relieved: "Resentment."

How could she not feel resentful? Mu Jin was a scholar back then, and he fell in love with her at first sight. They were in love with each other, and he promised her a lifetime commitment. She was willing to reject many equally powerful admirers for him.

But all this beauty was ruined by the maid she brought as a dowry. When Suning knelt before her in fear and bewilderment, she really wanted to find a human trafficker to sell Suning.

Mu Jin's eyes were filled with panic and disbelief. Facing Mu Qingqing's questioning, she could only lower her head and remain silent.

He really didn't remember what happened between him and Suning that night when he was drunk. They were both neatly dressed after waking up, and Suning never asked him to take responsibility.

Mu Jin really thought that he was just drunk and slept in the wrong room. She never expected that Suning would come to his wife with a bulging belly and beg for mercy.

"Why didn't mother..."

Mu Peiyun was halfway through her speech when she realized what was happening and stopped talking. As a daughter, how could she think about her parents getting divorced? This was simply unfilial.

She knew that her mother was not a little woman who was confined to the backyard. She was a person of integrity and righteousness. She had worn a military uniform and followed her grandfather to the northwest. How could she be trapped in this small piece of land unless she was willing?

"Why don't you leave your father?"

Mu Qingqing continued Mu Peiyun's words and said, "Because your father treats mother well. Apart from that incident, can you find any other faults of your father?"

"No." Mu Peiyun said hurriedly. What kind of question was her mother asking? How dare she find fault with her father?

"So, Yun'er, when you get married in the future, you must marry someone who truly treats you well. No matter how wealthy his family is, as long as he has some flaws in character, you should not marry him.

Our family is rich, and we need to find a husband who has good character, is honest and kind, and who loves Yun'er."

As Mu Qingqing spoke, she reached out and stroked Mu Peiyun's hair. The tenderness of maternal love was fully reflected at this moment.

Mu Peiyun's pupils dilated. Her mother's change of subject was too direct. Why did she start talking about her marriage?

Mu Peiyun's face turned red, and the girl lowered her head shyly, whispering softly: "Mother, Yun'er is still young, it's too early for her to get married."

Mu Qingqing just looked at Mu Peiyun with a face full of pity as she lowered her head shyly. Her heart ached a little. It was getting late and it should be almost time.

It was indeed late. Last night, when Mu Peiyun was still asleep, she accidentally touched her hair and found a few white hairs mixed in. It turned out that time was ruthless and never stopped for a moment.