"Mother, what's the matter?"
Miao Yun'er stood up from her chair, took the teapot from Yao Xiuqin, and poured her a cup of tea.
At that moment, she heard the sound of Princess Consort De crying.
"Is that Princess Consort De crying?" Miao Yun'er listened carefully for a moment, puzzled: "It's not just Princess Consort De, even Aunt is crying. Did something happen?"
She put down the teapot and wanted to go check it out.
"Don't go!" Yao Xiuqin snapped back to reality, grabbed Miao Yun'er's arm, and whispered, "Yun'er, tell your mother the truth, is Princess Consort De good to you?"
Miao Yun'er's eyes flickered slightly.
Yao Xiuqin sighed, placing her hand on Miao Yun'er's back, gently stroking it: "Good child, you've been wronged."
