"What rumors?" Hyacinth opened her eyes wide and looked at Rong'er like a curious baby, seeming to be very interested in the rumors.
Rong'er supported his chin with one hand and rubbed it with two green jade fingers. He glanced sideways at Xinzi, looked up and down carefully, examined it like a treasure, and finally shook his head firmly and said, "It doesn't look like it."
Hyacinth's watery eyes were filled with confusion. She glanced at Rong'er displeasedly and asked, "What doesn't it look like?"
"That's the rumor." Rong'er looked outside the open door, closed the window, and then returned to Xinzi. He put his hands on his mouth like trumpets, leaned into Xinzi's ear, and said mysteriously, "Listen
Talking about the Ninth Princess, oh, that’s you, you like Elder Xueshen, and you offended the leader of the village for this! No wonder you, a majestic princess, live in Lingxinyuan."
"No wonder!" Hyacinth smacked her forehead and said through gritted teeth, "No wonder the masked beauty just screamed like a vixen so smoothly!"
"Masked beauty? This title is quite appropriate. Mrs. Yulong is usually outspoken, arrogant and willful... By the way, what you just told her, I'm afraid you have already gone to Mrs. Ruoshui to make trouble."
"Isn't that just right?" Hyacinthus raised her lips, just to make them jealous and hurt both sides.
"Hey," Rong'er stretched out a finger to poke Hyacinth's forehead and scolded, "What's so good? You don't know the temperament of the two of them. They can't afford to suffer at all, especially Mrs. Yulong, not to mention
It is said that Madam Ruoshui is injured, and even if she is not injured, Madam Hong is still there to protect her. If the commotion becomes serious, several side ladies will definitely pick on the weak in order to protect themselves. If they are investigated, you will not be blamed.
On the head?"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. After all, I'm just a Mrs. Yazhai. Apart from this, the princess is not something that other women can touch, but you..." Hyacinth thought for a while and felt that Rong'er looked too good.
After bullying a little, she managed to take care of the child to see what it had become. He was malnourished. So, Hyacinth took out a piece of something from her waist, handed it to Rong'er's hand, and said, "Here, here's this for you."
, maybe it can be used."
Rong'er spread his hands and took a look. It was a piece of jade of high quality. It was crystal clear and moist, transparent and beautiful. Upon closer inspection, the jade body was carved with an exquisite "Xuan" character. Jun Wuxuan's Xuan, Rong'er's eyes
There were some subtle changes, but she clenched the jade stone tightly. Hyacinth thought she was moved to look at her like this, so she said generously: "You don't have to thank me, this is not my thing."
"Not yours?" Rong'er's hand tightened a little more, and it hurt a little from the hard jade, but she didn't care. She just looked at Hyacinth in her eyes, which became more and more weird, with some inexplicable emotions.
Confused, she asked, "Whose is it?"
"It belongs to Jun Wuxuan," Xinzi said calmly, "To be honest, I really don't want to give it to you. If I bought this jade, it would be worth a lot of money. But you are more important, so keep it. If it is useful, I will give it to you next time."
If you ask him again... Rong'er, what are you looking at me for?"
Xinzi didn't know why, he just thought that the jade stone might be a talisman or something like that. Little did he know how much waves her calm words caused in the girl's heart. Rong'er suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the lapel of Hyacinth's clothes and shook her violently, mouthing loudly.
Roared: "How could you do this? The things given by the third master are so precious, how can you say such things as selling them? Do you know that this is only for the master of Netherworld Village, why should the third master give it to you?"
Why can you get his jade, you obviously don't know how to cherish it, you tell me, tell me?"
The scolding and anger turned into jealousy and resentment in the end. Looking at Rong'er who was squatting on the ground and crying endlessly, Hyacinth suddenly understood something. She slowly walked to her side and whispered: "