"Nuan Xiang Wan?!" Luo Jianing paused slightly and stopped.

Last time Cuiying said that she found this thing at Li's place.

It was only later that I didn’t know where the thing went. From that day on, Yinzhen never went to Li’s place to spend the night. Logically speaking, the thing should not have been used yet.

However, since she warned Ms. Li the last time she met the Fourteenth Prince, Ms. Li has been very low-key and careful recently. She has also been cautious when inviting the Fourteenth Prince several times.

It seems as if he is not sure enough that he can hire the fourth elder brother so he can keep him.

Therefore, Luo Jianing couldn't figure out what happened to that thing for a while.

Although Luo Jianing was a direct descendant of Fujin, it was impossible for her to search for such a meatball in such a big way without knowing where it was.

Fortunately, that thing was just for fun at night and did no harm to the body. If Yinzhen was accidentally "used", it wouldn't be a big deal.

This matter can only be put aside for the time being.

That day when Brother Fourteen went to look for her, she vaguely talked to Li about the Nuanxiang Pills, but it was just to bluff Li. After all, she had no concrete evidence in her hands, and she didn't know that she was secretly in contact with Li.

Who is the outsider?

Therefore, she ordered Cuiying to keep an eye out on weekdays to see if she could meet the person who gave the thing to Li's maid. If she did, find out which party the person belonged to.

After all, Cui Ying was the only person who saw Nuan Xiang Wan.

Only Cuiying could recognize the other party's appearance.

But Luo Jianing never expected that the person who gave that thing to Li was actually someone close to the eighth prince.

But the Eighth Prince is young now and has no wife or concubines, so he probably won't need that thing.

Could it be said that the people serving around Eighth Prince are also placed beside him?

Otherwise, such a thing shouldn't appear in his place.

Luo Jianing looked around and saw that Brother Eight had not gone far, so she asked Cuiying: "Which one are you talking about?"

Cuiying: "That's the shortest little eunuch behind Eighth Prince. When I was waiting in the corridor just now, I specially talked to other palace people for a while, and by the way, I found out his name, saying that he was called 'Xiao Zhaozi'."

Luojia stared at the little eunuch and nodded: "Don't talk about this to others yet." She told Cuiying: "I'll take a look at the situation before making a decision."

Nothing in the palace should be done lightly.

We must seize tangible evidence of the secret connection between Li and those people.

Cuiying responded respectfully: "Yes. I will listen to Fujin in everything."

Xu got a reliable relationship from Fujin that allowed him to see his parents. Song's health was improving rapidly day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On this day, as soon as Yinzhen returned to his elder brother's house, he went straight to Luo Jianing's room.

Luo Jianing was sitting at the table eating fruit. She thought it was too hot for him to sit next to her, so she drove him to read by the window.

"Other people wish that their father would accompany them every day, but it would be better for you." Yinzhen reluctantly left her table with the book and went to the window: "You are disgusted day and night.

I'm in the way."

Luo Jianing savored these naturally ripe fruits and replied to him casually: "In the past, Fourth Master once said that as a Fujin, I have to find something to do that I like, and cannot always stick to one place. Then I

Naturally, we can’t stay here all the time, we have to find other fun, delicious and beautiful things.”

Yinzhen pursed her thin lips tightly and was speechless.

Those words of "finding more things to do" were just words he said last year or the year before. But she didn't expect that she would remember them in her heart, and she still remembers them now.

Just use it to block him.

At this time, the little eunuch outside the door called: "Song Gege is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bead curtain was lifted.

As soon as Mrs. Song entered the room, she was busy holding out the things in her hand to Fujin: "My slave just made this. According to Fujin's instructions, he cut all kinds of fruits and put them together to make a big plate. Fujin looked at it.

Do you like it?"

She was minding her own business talking to Fujin, and didn't notice there was anyone else in the room.

Luo Jianing smiled and said to her: "The cut is good. It's just that you are weak. From now on, you can let the palace people do this kind of thing, you don't have to do it yourself."

Mrs. Song: "Thanks to Fu Jin, I'm getting better now. I'm fine now, but I'm just weak. It's good to move around more."

At first, Yinzhen listened to them very calmly.

As time passed, he discovered something was wrong.

Yinzhen coughed slightly and looked at Luo Jianing from the corner of his eyes.

Luo Jianing only focused on eating and didn't notice him at all.

Mrs. Song, however, was startled and stunned: "...Fourth Master, are you there too?" He quickly saluted and said hello: "I've met Fourth Master!"

There was obvious tension in his voice.

Yinzhen was a little surprised.

When Mrs. Song met Fujin just now, she was neither nervous nor afraid. Her expression and voice were full of joy and joy.

Why did your appearance change after meeting him?

Furthermore.

When Mrs. Song first entered the house, she didn't even notice him, she only noticed Fujin...

Yinzhen put the book in his hand on the table: "Aren't you afraid of Fujin?"

Mrs. Song used to be very cautious, not daring to raise her head when seeing anyone. She was very obsequious and had a very low sense of presence, so she usually didn't notice her.

Especially when I saw Fujin, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to say a word.

Now you are still very reserved when you see him, but you are very relaxed when facing Fujin?

What's going on.

Mrs. Song lowered her head and murmured: "Fu Jin treats the slave sincerely, so the slave is naturally not afraid of her." Then she thought about it and added: "It's too late for the slave to be grateful to Fujin, and he has no time to be afraid of her.

"

These words were so true that Luo Jianing couldn't help but laugh out loud and didn't even bother to eat the fruit.

In fact, Luo Jianing's kindness to the Song family was just out of sympathy for the same woman.

I think the Song family, a person who valued family ties so much, left his parents and entered the palace at a young age, and lost his child at such a young age.

In modern society, these are heartaches that are difficult to heal. What’s more, in ancient times, women were not allowed to go out to relax at will, and there was no Internet to relieve their worries.

Over time, it becomes easier to form knots in your heart.

Luo Jianing thinks the Song family is a nice person.

Therefore, when she had nothing to do, she went to see Mrs. Song. If she had delicious food and drinks, she also asked people to send some to the east wing for Mrs. Song.

It was just something she did casually, but she didn't expect Mrs. Song to take it so seriously. She also didn't expect that her small casual things could make this woman happy again.

Seeing Mrs. Song's gratitude, Luo Jianing felt really embarrassed: "Actually, I didn't do anything. It was Song who was kind-hearted and knew how to be grateful, so she praised me to the sky."

"Fu Jin treats his slaves really well, and I know it well." As soon as Mrs. Song spoke to Luo Jianing, her tone became relaxed again, showing obvious joy: "If you don't want to talk about other things, just the fruit tea yesterday.

I know that no one else has it, only the slaves have it."

Luo Jianing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I cooked too much yesterday. It's because the fourth master doesn't like to eat things with a lot of sugar, and I don't like Li's very much. After thinking about it, I can only share it with you.

"

Moreover, she thought that Mrs. Song had been ill for a long time and would definitely have gastrointestinal discomfort if she took too many medicines. Drinking something sour and sweet like this would be an appetizer.

Once your appetite improves and you eat smoothly, your body will get better quickly.

Then someone sent some to the east wing.

I didn't expect Mrs. Song to be so grateful.

Mrs. Song pursed her lips and smiled.

She didn't mind how she got it.

She only thought that Fujin could finally think of her, and that was enough.

I wonder whose family's Fujin could treat a lowly concubine so favorably?

What's more, she wasn't very kind to Fujin in the past, she just asked for greetings according to the rules every day.

Fujin didn't care about her failure to help with things in the past. Instead, he remembered her as an insignificant and dispensable person when she was seriously ill.

Mrs. Song smiled and blessed her body: "Then please trouble Fujin and send it to me next time when there is no one else to send it to. I will be very happy."

Luo Jianing responded: "If you like it, I will send it to you next time." She couldn't help but ask: "Have you had a better appetite recently? I heard that you can eat more than half a bowl of rice recently."

Mrs. Song thought that Fujin really cared about her. She couldn't help but feel a little sore in her nose, but she still smiled and said, "Sorry for thinking about Fujin, I'm doing very well recently."

Luo Jianing breathed a sigh of relief: "It will get better and better in the future."

Song: "It's better for me to be a slave."

Yinzhen watched the two people singing and talking in harmony, completely ignoring him as the master, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Song family just collapsed.

Her relationship with him has always been weak, and she doesn't have much to say on weekdays.

But why did the little girl ignore him?

Yinzhen turned to look at Luo Jianing and saw the happiness and joy in her brows.

After he hesitated to speak, he finally swallowed his words and said nothing more.

...that's all.

As long as she's happy.
Chapter completed!