Zhao Zilan was a little surprised when she saw Shen Qingrou. In her impression, Shen Qingrou always liked to wear fresh clothes, her makeup was also very luxurious and graceful, and her posture was even more arrogant. Although she was suppressed in the early years, she had two chances to go out. She still remembers that when she followed her elder sister and second sister to attend a tea party in another house, Shen Qingrou was the most noble among all the little girls. You can see at a glance that she was the pearl in the palm of her hand at home.

But at this moment, Shen Qingrou's clothes were still bright, but the silk was wrinkled and had a bit old-fashioned feeling. She had light makeup on her face, and her gold, silver and jade were gone, and she looked a little pure and desolate. Especially when she looked at people, she was no longer as arrogant as before, and she was dodging, looking, fear, and all kinds of thoughts that she wanted to hide but could not hide them all. Zhao Zilan's heart, which had been raised high, fell a little bit at the moment when she saw Shen Qingrou.

She didn't know what Shen Qingrou had experienced, but her spirit could best reflect her current life. It is conceivable that Shen Qingrou must be in a bad life now. Zhao Zilan suddenly laughed when she thought of this. It was also that the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion had become Chu Qi's concubine pitifully. Even though Chu Qi was the prince, no one knew that she had become Chu Qi's person. She was sent in silently, and then was locked in this small yard without leaving the house, and then was treated coldly by Chu Qi for many times...

Zhao Zilan thought that if she was treated like this, she would be desperate. Compared with this, Shen Qingrou would be better than she had imagined.

"Greetings to the princess, to see my sister. I knew that my sister had married into the mansion. I wanted to go and see her early in the morning, but I never had the opportunity. Today, my sister came here. It was really a blessing for her." Shen Qingrou said respectfully, and then poured a cup of tea respectfully and handed it to Zhao Zilan.

Zhao Zilan didn't take the cup of tea. She was looking at Shen Qingrou carefully, as if she wanted to see what expression Shen Qingrou had on her face when she said this.

After looking for a while, she could see that Shen Qingrou was actually talking with her temper. Zhao Zilan smiled. This is Shen Qingrou. No matter why she became a concubine, her former aura would not be too weak. If she was too weak, she would look down on her. Zhao Zilan smiled and said, "Sister, it seems that Gongcha is not so respectful."

The serious concubines always kneel down to worship tea to the mistress, because the concubine is a slave in the eyes of the mistress, but Shen Qingrou seems to have no such consciousness. When she heard Zhao Zilan say this, her expression changed slightly, but she still dared not show anger.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qingrou knelt down with a teacup, "Sister drinks tea--"

Zhao Zilan then smiled and took a sip, "That's right, I didn't expect my sister to enter the mansion before me. We have seen her before, and I've also been to your mansion as a passerby and be familiar with you with your sister. But now that we have become a family, we will naturally support each other in the future."
Chapter completed!