Until she returned to Wutong Courtyard, Ning Yujin still wanted to laugh.
Thinking of the eldest lady's expression at the end, she felt very happy.
She does not lack the dowry from the Ningbo Mansion, but as Ning Zhongjian said, no matter what the purpose is, the preparation must not be less, and it shows sincerity.
If there was no such sincerity, then Mo Jingxiao would naturally reconsider her relationship with Quan Ningbo Mansion.
After entering the house, Xiangyue had already come back to prepare a supper for her. At this moment, the steaming five-flavor glutinous rice balls on the table began to tantalize her taste buds from a distance.
A smile instantly broke out on her face, as if she didn't give Xiangyue the most considerate award: "Good Xiangyue, you understand my thoughts so well!"
Today at the dinner table, Cuilan didn't know what to give her, so she kept giving her whatever Xiangyue said. In the end, although she didn't eat much, she was tired of it.
In this case, there is nothing better than having a bowl of five-flavor glutinous rice balls to relieve the greasiness.
Xiangyue brought the tray and cleaned her hands and rinsed her mouth: "Miss, you usually pounce on meat when you see it. Today, every time you eat it, I guess you are tired of it. I thought of changing your taste on the way back."
"I have nothing more to say. I can only say that the person who understands me best in this life is definitely no one but you." Ning Yujin sighed and shook her head. She hurriedly washed her hands and went to serve the bowl.
Don’t eat the glutinous rice balls first, but take a sip of the soup first.
Xiangyue's craftsmanship is beyond praise, as if the God of Cooking descended to earth.
Ning Yujin started to feel a little sad while eating: "Xiangyue, you seem to be older than me."
Xiangyue tilted her head and looked at Ning Yujin in confusion: "Why do you ask this, young lady?"
"You said I'm already married, are you going to get married too?" Ning Yujin raised her head and looked at Xiangyue.
She has delicate features, a clean face, and a touch of warmth between her brows and eyes. She looks like a virtuous woman.
I don’t know which man will be lucky enough to marry her in the future. I’m afraid he will be the happiest person in the world.
Xiangyue smiled, looked at Ning Yujin helplessly and said, "Miss, do you think that I can't cook food for you now that I'm married?"
Ning Yujin nodded for a moment: "Xiangyue, can you understand me better?"
"Yes," Xiangyue said with a smile while mixing Ning Yujin's fragrant tea, "Miss didn't want me to marry, so I turned my head and became a sister-in-law, and I will stay by Miss's side all my life."
"Don't do that!" Ning Yujin suddenly straightened her face and shook her head, "I've prepared all the box gifts for you, and I'm still thinking that I'll be urging you to get married every day just like you are urging me.
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Xiangyue suddenly stopped laughing: "Miss, you still remember this."
Ever since Ning Yujin said that she was suffering from heart problems, she didn't say it anymore, but she didn't expect anyone to remember it.
Ning Yujin scooped a glutinous rice ball into her mouth, which made her face look strange. She quickly stretched out her hand to fan the cold air before eating it.
"That is, I will remember every single one of the things you did to harm me, and I will pay you back all when I find the opportunity in the future!"
Xiangyue pretended to be scared and said: "Oh, then I have to beg the lady for mercy."
"Do you think I will be merciful?" Ning Yujin curled her lips, snorted, then raised her head and glanced around, "By the way, where is that girl Xiangqiao?"
"I'm going to find the mistress. I guess I'll have to hide and cry secretly for a while."
Ning Yujin put her head with one hand, propped it up on the table, and thought for a moment: "The matter of Xiangqiao and the mistress is indeed a problem. Why don't we keep that girl at home."
"No," Xiangyue quickly stopped her. "She has been spoiled by you, young lady. If you leave her in your house, she will cause so much trouble. The eldest lady will definitely not let her off lightly. Besides, she
I am getting older, and my affairs with my mistress have not been settled yet. If I continue to interact so unscrupulously, I will attract people to gossip."
Ning Yujin thought about it and realized the same reason: "Then let her go with her. When she is older in two years, I will make the decision for them."
Xiangyue nodded: "It's best to be so natural."
"By the way, Xiangqiao is settled, what about yours, Xiangyue?" Ning Yujin changed the subject and turned to Xiangyue again, "First of all, if you want to be a sister-in-law, I will never agree to it!"
"Miss, if you keep talking, the glutinous rice balls will get cold."
"Yeah, right, right, it doesn't taste good when it's cold!" Ning Yujin suddenly forgot what her purpose was and concentrated on eating glutinous rice balls.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.
One sentence made Ning Yujin stop the topic. This is the only way to kill without taking action.
Xiangyue stood aside and couldn't help but smile lightly when she saw that Ning Yujin and a few glutinous rice balls were able to fight for 300 rounds.
Her master really makes people wonder what to say.
However, just such a carefree person gave her and Xiangqiao so much affection and warmth.
She really wanted to follow her all her life until she grew old.
After Ning Yujin had eaten and drank enough, after being reminded by Xiangyue, she finally remembered the placement of everyone in Wutong Courtyard, and immediately called everyone over.
Everyone had been watching for a long time, waiting for her to speak. With this call, everyone gathered almost instantly.
Ning Yujin drank the fragrant tea that Xiangyue had just brewed, glanced at everyone, and asked directly: "Which one of you wants to follow to Prince Ding's Mansion?"
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, their faces turned red for a moment, and they were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
When it comes to going to Prince Ding’s Mansion, who wouldn’t want to go?
Speaking of which, she is a maid who follows the princess, and her status and treatment are several levels higher than what she is now.
But when Ning Yujin asked so directly, everyone didn't know what to say.
Isn’t the purpose too obvious once you open the mouth?
Seeing everyone's hesitation, Ning Yujin couldn't help but want to laugh, and said seriously: "Since you don't mean anything..."
"Miss, I want to go."
At this moment, Cuilan suddenly took a step forward and said to Ning Yujin.
Ning Yujin stared at her for two seconds, then turned her head and asked the others: "Is there anyone else who wants to go?"
Someone took the lead, and others gained the courage. Immediately Xia Qiudong stepped forward, and several newly recruited third-class maids also stepped forward.
Seeing that the eight rough ladies were about to step forward, Ning Yujin quickly waved her hand: "Come on, I will definitely not take you there, so just step back."
The women looked at each other awkwardly and quickly bowed and left.
All the maids in Wutong Courtyard were willing to go, but Ning Yujin had no intention of taking them all.
She glanced at it and said with a smile: "Xia Zhu, Qiu Yun, Dong Mei, Perilla, Forsythia, Peilan, Pinellia ternata, you can go with me. Cuilan, I think it's better for you to go back to the eldest lady."
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Cuilan's face suddenly changed slightly: "Miss, what do you mean?"