After the prince left, Fengying asked someone to start packing things.

I have lived here for more than a year and I am reluctant to leave it everywhere.

She planted the vegetation in the yard with her own hands and the windows in the house with her own hands.

Every grass, every tree, every scene, every color is what she likes

But, I can't live anymore.

This is her favorite place after she came to the Qing Dynasty. She asked her to rest assured and quiet little yard, so she couldn't live there.

Fengying sat in front of the couch, thinking blankly, maybe she will be separated from the prince soon?

I knew it early in the morning. This love will never have any result.

She fell in love with him and could not pray for him to give the same love.

Even if there were women in his backyard, he couldn't have liked her only.

But when she came to this world, she accepted it and compromised. The only thing she could do was to refuse to enter the palace with him.

That's all about dignity.

But, how long can I last? One day

Or, the day he ruled the world.

Or, just like now, he will be affected, so Fengying can't love him without any scruples.

Tears fell down large numbers, on the couch covered with water-red mandarin ducks playing in the water.

This list was embroidered by a girl, saying that the girl’s dress looks good, which means auspiciousness, and is a good omen.

Now the mandarin duck is going to separate.

When the Fourth Master returned home, it was not dark yet.

Just like last night, I was also watching where the Fourth Master was going today in the backyard.

The main courtyard naturally would not interfere in this matter at this moment.

When the Fourth Master came back, he met Madam Jiang first.

Madam Jiang went home a few days ago and didn't come back in time. So I saw her only today.

Madam Jiang talked about the matter in the mansion with the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master nodded and listened, and finally asked, "How is Song?"

"If you want to tell the Fourth Master, Song Ge Ge is really sick, and it is true that she is not healthy." As for how he is sick, I believe the Fourth Master knows it.

The concubine couldn't do etiquette, so we couldn't say that the concubine was not.

"Well, what do you think of the two new princesses? What is the temperament?" The Fourth Master asked again.

"Sister, although Prince Yun Xiu belongs to the concubine's family, she is still a sensible person." Madam Jiang smiled and said, "Look, it's safe."

"Nuhulu's princess is not a man who likes to stand out. In the past six months of entering the mansion, it is still quite regular."

"Well, that's good. The rules in the backyard save a lot of trouble." The Fourth Master nodded, very satisfied that the newcomer was the rules.

"Yes, the Fourth Master hasn't been to two princesses yet, right? Let's go and have a look today?" asked Madam Jiang.

"Don't worry, let's leave, I'll go." The Fourth Master smiled and said, "Madam, let's rest."

Madam Jiang responded and went out with a lucky body.

She fully understood what the Fourth Master meant. Now, wherever the Fourth Master went, he was staring at the backyard.

He was not in a hurry to go to the two princesses.

Wait for ten days and half a month to see if they are still stable.

It’s not good to be stable, it’s not good to be stable too much.

That night, the Fourth Master rested in the front yard again.

Not only did the people in the backyard look at Qiushui, but the next morning, Fujin met Princess Yunxiu in the main courtyard.

She frowned: "I can't hold back!"

"Princess Yunxiu is still one-tenth of his master's temperament, and he can't calm down. If he can't calm down, it's not good." Madam Yang smiled apologized.

If you keep calm in your breath, how can you control everything?

The concubine said that, how could she not know this truth?

"Call in." Fojin waved his hand.

After Princess Yun Xiu came in to pay his respects, the concubine said, "You are here just right, let's have a meal together."

Princess Yun Xiu hurriedly refused and did not dare to refuse. In the end, she still failed to refuse.

Sitting on the table and looking at the thirty-six dishes belonging to the concubine, she was a little confused.

Just a breakfast, so much does it take?

But Foojin's appetite is clearly very good at these dishes, and they can be served almost as much as they are brought.

Princess Yunxiu was not full, but she lost her appetite. These dishes looked good, but not very delicious.

Too regular.

It’s even worse than the cook at home, but don’t my cousin think it’s?

She thought that my cousin must have thought, otherwise she wouldn't have eaten just that little.

"The Fourth Master has been tired these days and has a lot of things outside. Where can I still have the energy to go into the backyard when I go back to the mansion? Although you are a newcomer, you have been in the mansion for half a year. You have to understand some rules." Fojin gently wiped his mouth with a veil, and Xiuhe came to pick up the veil.

Xiuchun fetched water and served Fujin to wash his hands.

Xiuyue held her hand oil and applied it to her.

He helped her up, sat on the soft couch on the side, and hurriedly asked someone to come in and clean up the table.

Princess Yun Xiu looked at it and felt it was inappropriate. She lowered her head again: "Yes, I know. I came here to pay my respects to the concubine."

"Well. If you have nothing to do, just embroider the flowers and stroll around the garden. Don't argue with others. When it's time for you to serve, just serve. Don't worry, even if the master can't remember you, I will still have me." The concubine casually fiddled with a pot of Clivia placed on the small table.

"Yes, I know, thank you for your advice," said Yun Xiu.

"Well, you're here. The Golden Festival is coming soon. I've got some clothes here. Choose two of them to go back to make clothes." The concubine said, looking up at Xiuhe.

Xiuhe went away.

Soon, he and two little girls came in with fabrics.

Princess Yun Xiu refused for a long time and chose two, one light pink and the other light green.

"I have chosen the two best ones. They are all Yunjin." Madam Yang said with a smile.

She was a little despised. This Princess Yun Xiu, but her eyes were a little shallow.

In the past, they asked Yun Gege or Ye to choose things, but they were very sensible.

"It's still the words of the nanny, it's easy to control." Fojin smiled.

This is nothing, it's just fabric.

Now that she is given clothes and jewelry, what she has won in the future is her own half-life of health. What’s not worth it?

Princess Yun Xiu returned to his yard and asked someone to send the fabric to the needlework room.

As for whether she is really shallow in her eyes or acting, no one really knows.

No matter how far she didn't believe in the girls in her room, she would naturally not reveal anything in front of them.

even

Today she couldn't sit still and went to find Fujin. Who knows if she really couldn't hold back? Or did she make a show for Fujin?

Men fight and conspiracy, but there are still traces to follow.

However, since ancient times, there have never been any swords on the rouge battlefield, but there are still bloody storms and corpses everywhere.

No matter how naive a woman is, she can only live on one man in her life, and when everyone has the same goal, she will become cruel.

What's wrong

Princess Yun Xiu is a cowardly-looking daughter, a illegitimate daughter, and a sensible person.

But now, the concubine hasn't really controlled her. Is it easy to control her? Who knows?
Chapter completed!