"...... this?" Honeysuckle hesitated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut whatever the prince sells will be worth a lot of money, and it's a pity to destroy it.

"The prince is still waiting for me to go back to serve, so it's decided!"

"You come back for me!" Honeysuckle stood in place, watching Le'an leave without regard and stomp his feet.

Seeing that Le An ran away, she couldn't really catch up and return the brocade box.

After all, it was a gift sent by the prince, how could she dare to offend such a big person?

Honeysuckle sullenly returned to the house with the brocade box. I saw that Qingdai and a few of them were busy embroidering, but Qingyan was the only one who sat on the side and watched.

Honeysuckle put the brocade box on the table, and sighed and lay on the table.

Qing Yan walked over and found at a glance that the brocade box was a hollow wood carving, which was exquisite and gorgeous. His gaze fell on Honeysuckle's little face. "Who's sending the gift?"

Honeysuckle said weakly: "What kind of New Year's gift sent by the little servant sent by the prince of Zhou, it is said that Miss Ran and Miss Qing have received one over the other.

I said that the young lady was resting and would wait until she woke up.

The little guy named Le An insisted on stuffing the brocade box into my arms, and said that there was no reason to take back the things that their prince sent, and if he took it back, it would definitely be destroyed.

I hesitated for a moment and he ran away, and I didn't dare to chase after Zhuyixuan. "Look up at Mama Qian. "Mama, do you think Miss will blame me when she wakes up?"

Qing Yan shook his head and said he didn't know.

Qing Dai put down the work in her hand, glanced at the brocade box on the table and comforted Honeysuckle: "You don't have to worry, your time to serve Miss is still short, I don't know that even the gifts sent by Miss Qing and them in the past will be accepted." In other words, Zhuo Nan only has the quality of the gift in his eyes, regardless of who the gift giver is.

Qing Yan teased with a sweet smile: "Listen to what you say, if the young lady is a man, she must be a big corrupt official when she becomes an official." ”

Although Qingdai was full of approval, they did not dare to agree.

An hour later, Zhuo Nan woke up, and Qing Dai took the initiative to tell the matter of the brocade box.

Zhuo Nan waved his hand very casually and said, "Put it in the warehouse." "I wasn't even interested in looking at it.

Qing Dai handed the brocade box to Honeysuckle and asked her to go and store it in the warehouse.

Honeysuckle winked at Qing Dai, smiled gratefully and turned away.

Zhuo Nan finished lunch and went to the study to practice calligraphy.

When practicing calligraphy, you need an absolutely quiet environment, so only Qing Yan is alone with her.

While grinding ink, Qing Yan admired Zhuo Nan's copying of poems, and the writing in small block letters became more and more stylish.

After practicing for a while, Zhuo Nan dropped the brush and leaned back on the chair.

Qing Yan stepped forward to help her knead her shoulders.

Zhuo Nan closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Qing Yan took the opportunity to ask, "Miss, don't you think the four elders' recent actions are very strange?" looked down at Zhuo Nan who still hadn't opened his eyes, and then continued: "Although the five princes left Beijing to go for disaster relief, there are other princes in the Five Princes' Mansion.

The slave maid heard that the fourth prince sent someone to invite him three times, but he refused, and moved to the prime minister's mansion.

So it just so happened that when you passed by, he played "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

You didn't go to the main hall of the North Courtyard to pay New Year's greetings, but he sent a little servant to personally send the gifts, saying that he didn't want to favor one over the other, but it was a lie.

The slave inquired clearly, and what he rewarded Zhuo Qing and Zhuo Ran was only two silver tickets, but he sent you a carefully selected gift, Miss. ”

Zhuo Nan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Qing Yan. "What the hell are you trying to say?"

Qing Yan smiled sweetly and said, "The slave maid thinks that the four elders are very bold, and they want to take advantage of the master's absence to win your heart. ”

"......" Zhuo Nan was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "You think too much." "I don't know what kind of virtue she has in herself? Except for the perverted Jing Fox, no normal man can like her.

Seeing Zhuo Nan close his eyes again in disbelief, a bad smile appeared in his eyes.

Baihuaxuan across the wall.

Zhuo Ran sat at the table and roasted the fire, watching Banxia come back from outside, and immediately retreated from the other second-class maids around him.

Without waiting for her to get closer, he asked anxiously, "How?"

Banxia leaned in and whispered: "Miss don't worry that the matter has been done, probably tomorrow Mrs. Shangshu will enter the palace to meet Concubine Hui." ”

When Zhuo Ran heard this, her hanging heart finally let go of half of it.

After she left the Xianwu Pavilion after paying New Year's greetings to the fifth aunt in the morning, the fifth aunt immediately returned to her mother's Shangshu Mansion, stayed there for lunch, and then returned to the mansion just now.

When she learned the news, she immediately sent Banxia to find out the results.

Zhuo Ran looked at Banxia and asked with a haggard expression: "Do you say that Concubine Hui will ask the emperor to give me and the fifth prince a decree?"

Banxia was worried in his heart and didn't know at all, but he lied and comforted: "Mrs. Shangshu personally went out, Concubine Hui for the sake of Shangshu and the master's face, plus the prince of your belly, will definitely do her best to ask for the holy decree to marry." ”

Zhuo Ran was full of thoughts, looked out of the door with his eyes and did not respond to Banxia's words, and muttered a complaint: "Why did the fifth prince go to the north for disaster relief at this time. Leaving her alone to face these panicked hearts, her love for the five princes was a little lighter, but she was a little more resentful.

"Miss, don't think about it, now take care of yourself, the slave will help you to rest. Banxia waited for Zhuo Ran to agree, and then dared to reach out to help her.

Illa Xuan.

Zhuo Nan finished practicing calligraphy in the study and returned to the house in the main courtyard with Qing Yan. As soon as she sat down, Qing Dai handed over an invitation.

Zhuo Nan didn't reach out to take it, stared at the invitation and frowned slightly: "It's not to explain to you, whether it's an invitation or a post, Miss Ben won't see any guests, let alone come to the door." ”

Qing Dai still maintained the action of bending down to present the invitation and explained: "Miss, this is an invitation sent by the old lady of Jingfu, please come to the mansion tomorrow to enjoy the winter chrysanthemum." ”

The old lady of Jing Mansion, Jing Fox's biological mother, the chrysanthemum in the mansion, and Zhuo Nan's mouth hooked up with a sneer. "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. Taking advantage of the fact that the fox was not there, inviting her to come over to enjoy the winter chrysanthemum was obviously just an excuse.

Is the real purpose of looking for her...... Want to get out of the marriage?

Qing Yan stepped forward to take Qing Dai's invitation, opened it and took a look, looked at Zhuo Nan and said, "If Miss doesn't want to go, don't pay attention." ”

Before Zhuo Nan could express her opinion, Mama Qian bowed to Zhuo Nan and interjected: "Miss can't listen to Tian'er's words." If you marry Jing Gongzi in the future, she will be your mother-in-law. She personally places the invitation, you have to go. ”

Zhuo Nan looked at Mama Qian meaningfully. "If she wants to invite me over to the house and force me to withdraw from the marriage, I will also go?"

Mama Qian looked at Zhuo Nan in shock, and wondered in her heart, is it really possible! “…… ......?" suddenly remembered that Miss had a bad reputation for having another relative recently, could it be that it was passed into the Jing Mansion by the subordinates who chewed the root of the tongue, and was learned by Mrs. Jing?