Xining just leaned there and watched Zhao Yingxue act.

After Zhao Yingxue said what Aunt Xu taught her just now, she put Yunwuxiao's handkerchief on a plate and placed it in front of Xining.

Xining pretended to look at it. As the main god, he couldn't take away anything. Moreover, no matter how good Yunwuxiao was, how good was the jade hairpin given by someone's male god?

She said with a smile: "It is indeed a good thing, but you don't have to be so polite. My sisters can't let others bully them."

"This time the Taifu's Mansion invites you to enjoy the flowers. I heard that Third Sister is not going, so I won't go either." Zhao Yingxue lowered her head and twisted Luo Pa tightly with her fingers: "But this way, I'm afraid that Miss Liu will laugh at us and make us afraid of her.

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"Afraid of her?" Dongmei next to her sneered coldly: "If you were afraid, your head wouldn't be hit."

Qiuye, who was on the side, glared at her. The young lady didn't say anything. It was the maid's turn to speak? What's more, she was a noble girl from a foreign house, and it was her turn to talk in private.

The mandarin duck next to me saw it clearly and felt even more relieved.

Aunt Xu said that if this thing comes to pass, she can go to the Third Prince's Mansion as the second young lady's maid. When the second young lady becomes pregnant, her opportunity will come, and she will take care of her and become pregnant with a son and a half daughter.

, then from a maid to a concubine.

If the third prince ascends to the throne and becomes the empress of the palace, then she will skyrocket.

As long as she becomes the empress, her children will not only be of royal blood, but also more likely to compete for the dragon throne...

Ever since she heard Aunt Xu's promise, she couldn't sleep well for two nights. The more she thought about it, the more beautiful she became, so she would spare no effort to help the second young lady make it happen.

Yuanyang plucked up the courage and said: "If it weren't for the Third Miss, the Second Miss would have been bullied to death. The Second Miss has always been grateful to the Third Miss. Aunt Xu said that even the eldest Miss was not willing to give it to her when she came out of the cabinet, so she thought

I left it to the second lady, but the second lady still asked for it and gave it to the third lady no matter what."

"Talk!" Zhao Yingxue turned her head and scolded softly, then smiled and said: "Third sister, don't listen to her nonsense. I haven't seen anything good in this house. I just saw that the material is good-looking and the embroidery workers are also from the palace. This

I just asked for it. I thought it would look luxurious if my third sister would use it, otherwise it would just be the bottom of the box, which would be a pity."

This act of submissiveness seemed to make the third lady very happy. She picked up the handkerchief and looked at it carefully: "Well, it's not bad."

After putting it down, Xining said leisurely: "It would be a pity not to take out such a good handkerchief for others to see. Then go to the Taifu's Mansion and sit for a while. If you are interested, sit for a while and come back when you are tired."

Zhao Yingxue suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and still lowered her head slightly: "Then I will go too. Only with Third Sister here will I feel stable."

It was said sincerely, but it was true. After all, the hole had been dug, so what if the protagonist wasn't there?

When it was time to go to the meeting, Zhao Yingxue specially changed into a plum blossom skirt with lotus root foundation, put on a hibiscus bun, and put on a peach blossom hairpin. She was close and not too revealing to remind others that she had taken the wedding dress at the last poetry meeting.

The lottery has arrived.

She stood at the door of the house and saw that Zhao Yinghong was still wearing the same goose-yellow skirt. Even her bun and hairpin had not changed, but the outer cloak had been changed from fur to a cotton cloak suitable for this season. She couldn't help but shudder.

Bundle.

She was dressed like this to remind Liu Ruxu that she had been hit on the forehead. She couldn't keep a low profile because today she was the host of the Taifu's Mansion.

He also smiled and asked: "Second sister, how do I look today?"

Zhao Yingxue smiled: "Only the third sister wears this color the best."

Xining lowered his head and glanced at the Yunmist silk handkerchief in his hand, then raised his head and smiled brightly: "I also think I'm the best dressed."

"That is, starting from today, probably no one will buy the goose-yellow material in Beijing." Zhao Yingxue's flattery was a bit explicit, but it also made Zhao Yinghong smile even happier.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yingyue's bodyguard ran over: "The third master is feeling unwell and cannot go."

"What's wrong?" Xining frowned slightly.

"Maybe I ate something in the morning and started to feel upset."

That was when Yuanyang went to get breakfast in the morning, he secretly put laxatives into Zhao Yingyue's noodle soup... Zhao Yingxue said uneasily: "How about we not go."

The guard said: "Third Master said it was not serious, but in order to avoid suspicion I decided not to go. I went back to the hut for the second time. In order to make up for it, Third Master is practicing martial arts in the yard at the moment."

Unless you are sick, practicing martial arts every day is a habit of the general's house. It is necessary to provide proof that there is no problem with your health, because you are afraid that if you are in the house, your stomach will feel uncomfortable again, and you will have gas on the spot or something, which will make you laugh.

Hearing "That's good." After hearing this, Xining nodded and turned to Zhao Yingxue: "Let's go."

"Okay!" Zhao Yingxue felt relieved and secretly glanced at the mandarin duck next to her. Well done!

If you take too many laxatives and have severe diarrhea, it is very likely that you will not be able to go away. You can't go to socialize with your brother when he is sick?

Yuanyang was a little confused. She was afraid that it would not be enough, so she ordered a double portion, just because she was afraid that Zhao Yingyue would follow her. Why did she get better after going to the hut for the second time?

I thought about the possibility that Zhao Yingyue ate less, or felt that the noodles did not taste good, so he ate other foods, so the efficacy of the medicine was compromised. In any case, it is good that the matter is done.

There were still two cars, but Aunt Xu sent someone to ask Mrs. Zhao to use the car. Sure enough, according to Aunt Xu's idea, in order to treat the concubine seriously, Mrs. Zhao sent someone to ask the second house and gave the other car in the house to Zhao Yingxue.

Therefore, there is not much difference in appearance between the two cars, from specifications to luxury decoration.

Xining was sitting in the car, and suddenly the car curtain lifted a foot, and a small paper roll was thrown in from the window, and landed steadily in front of her.

Qiuye picked up the scroll and lifted the curtains. A guard riding a horse outside the window looked in expressionlessly, but his eyes fell on Qiuye's hand holding the scroll, blinked, and then turned his head.

After passing by, continue to follow the car.

After the curtains were lowered, Xining took the scroll from Qiuye's hand, opened it and looked at it. There was one word written on it: "Slow".

Why are you so slow? Neither Qiuye nor Dongmei understand.

Xining curled his lips and threw the paper into the half cup of chrysanthemum water on the table next to him. The words on the note were scratched in the slightly yellow water, and finally became blurry, making it impossible to see what was originally written.

Like other gatherings, men and women are separated.

Xining walked in with the support of Qiuye, followed by Zhao Yingxue and Yuanyang.

As the host, Liu Ruxu was wearing a rather gorgeous butterfly skirt and a hundred-flower silk skirt. When she saw Zhao Yinghong taking off her cotton cloak, she was wearing a goose yellow dress, and her face suddenly turned blue with anger.

When guests came and needed to be greeted, Liu Ruxu deliberately greeted others first and then walked over slowly.

Xining had already chosen a place to sit down. She was weak and there was no need to stand and wait for the owner to say hello.

Liu Ruxu stood there: "Who do I think she is? It turns out to be the third lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion."

The voice was quite loud and not very kind, causing the ladies around to stop talking and all their eyes turned here, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Xi Ning didn't even frown, and immediately responded: "Is it possible that Miss Liu is forgetful and forgot what I look like in a few days?"
Chapter completed!