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Four or five years ago?

Then she really doesn't 'know'......

It turned out to be Feng Jiwen's old acquaintance before.

"Last year, I accidentally fell into the backwater and had a serious illness, and after waking up, my memory was much worse than before. "Feng Jiwen hasn't learned it for so long, and this lie is still very calm and calm, "If you forget the things of the past years, please be more considerate of Fang Fujin." ”

Wang smiled when he heard this.

"Then it seems that Mrs. He probably forgot about this scar...... "As Wang spoke, he gently raised his left wrist, only to see that there was a long scar on it that spread from the wrist to the forearm, because there were sleeves to cover it, I don't know how long the scar is.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be stunned.

“……”

I also heard the Wang speak: "I still remember that year, I accidentally soiled Mrs. He's dress, and Mrs. He pushed me in displeasure for a while, and I happened to hit the embroidery frame, which cut such a wound." ”

Co-authoring is not only old knowledge, but also a ...... who has been bullied by Feng Jiwen in the past?

If she can still encounter this kind of thing when she enters the palace well, her character is inevitably too bad.

It's embarrassing.

Feng Jiwen was a little weak.

But after thinking about it immediately, she looked at Feng Jiwen's domineering personality before, and she was about to be angry with others if she was slightly unsatisfactory, and it was not surprising that she had formed so many 'enemies' without noticing.

It's just that the color of the black pot on his back is a little brighter, and he can barely bear it.

"It turns out that there is such a thing. Feng Jiwen said with a lot of emotion: "This is the fault of the concubine back then, so that Fu Jin suffered such a thing in vain." ”

Her attitude was excellent, unjustified and unexcused.

After all, they all said 'I can't remember', and there is nothing to justify.

"Mrs. He's temperament is very different now than before. Wang lowered his wrist, gently stroked his bulging abdomen, lowered his eyes, and said: "But it's all old things, my wife and I were still young at that time, and I didn't deliberately push me on the embroidery frame, so there is nothing to apologize for—I just mentioned it casually as an old thing, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

Feng Jiwen could only smile awkwardly when she heard this, and she didn't know how to answer her words.

If it doesn't mean anything else, that's weird.

But this face that does not offend people in any way shows that this eight-sided Fujin, who looks soft and weak, is far from being as simple as it seems.

Feng Jiwen subconsciously didn't want to have more to do with such people, so no matter what the Wang family said next, she just listened, and occasionally should talk to each other word and half, and did not talk to them in depth.

"What kind of incense does it smell on Mrs. He's like I've smelled it somewhere. Wang asked.

Feng Jiwen wanted to answer the cold orchid fragrance, but after a little attention, she also faintly smelled a touch of coolness between her nose, and instantly thought that when she went out this morning, He Shen saw the bottle of flower water he gave her before in her makeup, and saw that she hadn't used it much, and she was vaguely surprised, so she wiped a few drops on her wrists and clothes.

Although it is used less, the smell also overshadows the original smoked Hanlan aroma.

He replied, "It should be flower dew—"

"No wonder......" Wang said: "I seem to have seen it here last time, this flower water is said to be a thing from the West, but it is not easy to buy, Eniang's bottle is the official in Guangzhou to pay homage to it, I don't know where to get this bottle with my wife?"

"I bought it a few months ago from a fat powder shop in the city. Feng Jiwen replied casually.

At that time, He Shen had not yet been promoted, and his monthly salary was pitiful, and this small bottle of flower water would cost a high price of one hundred taels of silver - He Shen had no money to buy it, so he became a painting of Shen Zhou.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiwen was inexplicable.

Smelling the fragrance of this faint flower dew between my nose, I actually felt that it was indeed very pleasant.

"Why is the little master standing here?"

The distant hairpin who came back from the ear hall looked at Jin Rongyue standing behind the curtain and asked out loud.

Jin Rongyue, who didn't know how long she had been standing here, calmed down slightly, and asked instead of answering, "When will Niangniang come back?"

Yuan Hairpin hid the strange look of thought in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It was the mother who asked the slave to come to pass the word, and the mother came back after a while, and told the little master to go back to rest first, prepare a little bit or two, and then accompany the mother and Mrs. to the imperial garden for a walk." ”

As soon as Jin Rongyue heard that she accompanied her mother and 'Mrs. He' to the imperial garden, she felt a little irritable in her heart.

But in an instant, I didn't know what I thought of, and swallowed back the words that went to the corner of my mouth to find an excuse not to go with him, but said: "You have passed the word, I will go back and prepare." ”

……

"Really?"

In the room with the door closed, Zhang Jiajiyu listened to the words of the little palace maid, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's the slave who listens to it with her own ears, and there is no word for it, and there will be no mistakes......" The little palace maid lowered her voice, as if she was very afraid of being heard.

"Hehe......"

Zhang Jiajiyu suddenly laughed inexplicably.

I really didn't expect that there were still people in this world who hated Feng Jiwen as much as her.

"But did anyone see you coming to me?" she asked, looking at the little maid.

"Little master, don't worry, the slave and maid are careful, they slipped through the side door, everyone is taking a nap again, and no one notices the slave and maid......"

"Good. Zhang Jiajiyu hooked the corners of his mouth, threw a piece of silver into the hands of the little palace maid, and said: "Reward you - if there is news in the future, remember to come over to me in time, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time." But remember, you have to be extra careful in whatever you do and what you say, and don't let anyone know that you're doing something for me, you know?"

"Thank you for the reward of the little master, the slave and maid can save it!"

When Zhang Jiajiyu returned to the main house, he immediately called Zhang Jiajiling.

Zhang Jiajiling heard the sound and walked out of the inner room, and asked suspiciously: "Eldest sister, where have you been just now?"

"Just take a walk. ”

"But I just seem to have seen the palace maid who was waiting for Miss Jin Er coming over. Zhang Jia Jiling frowned slightly and said, "What is she looking for you?"

The smile on Zhang Jiajiyu's face faded, and the look in his eyes was slightly cold.

"You're dazzled. ”

Zhang Jiajiling was about to say more, Zhang Jiajiyu had returned to normal, and said with a smile: "The clothes of the palace maids are almost the same, and it is common to see it wrong, by the way, you clean up quickly, let's follow the mother to the imperial garden——"

"Imperial Garden...... Didn't you say you wanted us to go, did you?"

"Isn't it because you said that I'm not feeling well? Let's go now, the time should be just right, don't delay, go and clean up quickly." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Zhang Jia Jiling to the inner room.

"I smell a strange smell on you, by the way, you can take a look at my flower water. Zhang Jiajiyu took a bottle of toilet water from the dresser, unscrewed it and poured it into the palm of his hand, and was about to wipe it on Zhang Jiajiling's body.

"......" Zhang Jia Jiling was surprised.

Zhang Jiaji Yu Su Ri is precious to this bottle of flower water, unless she sees the eleventh elder brother coming to Jingren Palace, she is willing to take it out and apply some, usually she just touches the bottle, she has to take it back, why is she suddenly willing to use it for her today?

Suddenly so generous, she was really a little unaccustomed.

"That's too much!" Seeing that she wiped left and right, she didn't even let go of her hair, Zhang Jiajiling hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, don't apply it anymore......"

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ps: There are a few more words in this chapter today, because it is less than 500 words, so it is still free for everyone to read~ I wish you all a good dream! )