"What did you say? The prince has been staying with the princess for the past two days?"
A woman wearing a strapless breast, wide sleeves, narrow waist, whirlpool pattern embroidered skirt slapped the table and stood up angrily. She walked around the house in anger, clenched her fist while walking, and knocked the palm of her left hand with her right fist.
He murmured to himself with his head down.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
She walked to the wide open window, looked at the clear blue, clear and transparent sky outside the window, and watched the brilliant sunshine sprinkled with bright light all over the sky, like dense strands of gold threads as dense as drizzle, extremely colorful
, it was extremely warm, but it couldn't warm her body and mind as if she was in an ice cellar.
A bone-broken chill spread from her heart to her limbs and bones. She clenched her hands tightly into her fists and held them tightly in front of her chest, as if this could give her some strength. She looked at the blue sky and pondered.
After a long time, I suddenly turned around.
She was actually restricted from thinking about her mistakes behind closed doors - Mrs. Xirou.
"Xuemei, go and ask if the princess has fallen red." Mrs. Xirou whispered carefully in Xuemei's ear.
"Ah, uh, OK, I understand."
Xuemei was stunned and then suddenly realized, because she remembered that there was a procedure in the palace, that every lady would show off the fallen red for the first time, but now the prince and the princess have already bridal chambers, but that
The mat that possesses the fallen red has not been displayed, nor has it been seen by anyone.
If this is true, then the princess will face a huge storm.
Seeing Xuemei taking the order and leaving, Mrs. Xirou did not sit down, but still stood by the window, looking at the withered branches outside the window, the leaves on the branches had fallen, and only the scattered leaves were lingering.
Hang on it.
But a gust of cold wind blew, and a few more pieces fell down, and the leaves on the branches seemed even more sporadic and depressed.
After waiting for a while, the anxious Mrs. Xirou could no longer stand and she began to walk around the house again.
"Madam Xirou, Madam Xirou, I am back." I don't know how long it took, Xuemei hurriedly ran back.
"How are you asking?"
Mrs. Xirou held Xuemei's hand excitedly, and asked quickly with excitement and excitement.
"Report to my wife, I found out that the princess did not take out the mat that possessed Luohong. The only sheet she changed every day was the one after the joy, but Luohong did not."
Xuemei whispered in Mrs. Xirou's ear. This was the news she had received from the laundry room because only the clothes they collected were seen, and there was no one else.
"Really?" Mrs. Xirou confirmed again without trusting her.
"Really." Xuemei nodded with extraordinary affirmation.
"Haha..." Hearing the words, Mrs. Xirou laughed uncontrollably, OK, Duanmu Minya, just wait to denounce you to them.
"Xuemei, you..."
Mrs. Xirou called Xuemei in front of her and gave a low command in her ear. Xuemei nodded cleverly, then walked out quickly.
Only this time did Mrs. Xirou sit down comfortably and hold up a cup of steaming fragrant tea in a happy mood. Normally, Duanmu Minya, please wait and see.