When Ji Yunliu was admitted to the hospital, a group of people surrounded her, and after saluting, they cried to her about the pain of missing her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Isn't it bitter, my own girl is not here, and Su Ying doesn't make the small pastries on weekdays!

It's so bitter!

Seeing the attitude of the maids in the courtyard towards Ji Yunliu, Chen bent the corners of his eyes, and was satisfied.

She originally thought that these maids would not serve the sixth sister well, and after getting married, these maids could not sincerely help her gain a firm foothold in the palace, but now it seems that these maids are also very good trained by the sixth sister.

The eldest lady secretly calculated in her mind that she only needed to find two more companions before the sixth sister got married, and she would marry her in the future and hold the mind of the seventh prince together.

Thinking of this, the Chen family really liked Ji Liu more and more, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was good-looking.

Just because there are very few women from ordinary families who want to surpass her daughters, even if the seventh prince likes to be beautiful in the future, he chooses to choose, but I am afraid that he will still be inseparable from her sixth sister!

The maids in the Inviting Moon Courtyard relieved the pain of lovesickness, and after a while, another wave of sisters in the house came.

Seeing that Ji Yunliu's face was becoming more and more white and flawless, the fifth girl smiled and said: "Sixth sister, our house has already booked a private room on Rong'an Street, and let's go together to see the demeanor of the fourth brother-in-law Tanhualang later? The sixth sister has lived in the palace for a month, and she hasn't seen what the fourth brother-in-law looks like." ”

This morning, the emperor passed the roll call in the Jinluan Palace, hand-picked the champion, Bangyan, Tanhua and Jinshi, in the afternoon, headed by the champion, led all the Jinshi to thank the emperor, to the left gate of Rong'an to watch and post the gold list, and began the so-called champion parade street.

"Okay," Ji Yunliu responded with a smile, "By the way, I'll catch a son-in-law for the fifth sister!"

The four girls, who were blushing on the side, laughed out loud, and also got interested in playing tricks: "This is good." ”

"Ouch, the fourth sister and the sixth sister are making fun of me!" the fifth girl flicked her veil twice, looking shy.

She didn't have a good relationship with Ji Liu before, but now Ji Liu was married by the emperor, and she has a great honor, the third brother and the fourth brother in the house and Ji Si's fiancé have all won the list.

In order to help the cabinet, she naturally has to have a good relationship with the sisters in the house.

Chen saw that a group of sisters were happy to play, although they had something to ask Ji Yunliu, they were not in a hurry for a while.

Looking at their energetic faces, the eldest lady smiled and said, "You haven't seen each other for a month, there must be a lot of sisters' thoughtful words, and I won't be here to hinder you." When you go out later, you should all be careful and don't go home too late. ”

The little ladies answered yes.

In the afternoon, Ji Yunliu took a gauze hat out of the gate of Ji's mansion, and when he set off in a carriage, he saw himself selling chestnut cakes and made two gestures there.

When you don't pay attention when you go out on weekdays, you naturally can't see it, but at the moment, Ji Yunliu can see it clearly, this gesture is a bit similar to modern sign language, which roughly means, go out.

King Jing is full of food and support, it is not enough to send a maid to be an undercover agent, and now the whole house has to be monitored?

Oh, yes, the maid who was locked in the east chamber before can still make herself use it.

Ji Yunliu thought about it, put down the curtain of the car, and took the carriage to watch the street with peace of mind.

In today's situation, as long as his boyfriend doesn't get caught over the wall, the Ji Mansion should not have any big tricks that are not conducive to the seventh prince being pinched by the second prince.

On this afternoon, Rong'an Street is very lively, and the champion parade street, which is only seen once in three years, attracts people from all walks of life to go out and pause.

The girl and the son of the noble family sat in the wing room in the restaurant on Rong'an Street and looked down through the window, and ordinary people stood on both sides of the street to take a look at the demeanor of the top three.

Rong'an Street is lively and lively, but the Cuiyi Courtyard in Jifu is deserted.

The old lady sat on the embroidery pier, looked at the painting of Song Zhi leaning on the head of the bed with a pale face in front of her, and sighed: "The painting, fate, you can't force it, if you miss it, you miss it, you don't have to think about it anymore, your aunt will also give you a good family again." ”

The cousin girl leaned against the head of the bed, her face was strangely pale, she moved her mouth, for a long time, before she could say anything, she shed tears, and she said with difficulty: "Grandmother, I am not, not because of the fourth sister's fiancé...... The third young man and the fourth sister of the Jun family are made in heaven...... I, I am truly blessed. ”

The old lady has always been open-minded and straightforward: "Then what is the cause of your heart disease?" Looking at her weak willow like the wind, the old lady was also distressed, "Good boy, you say it, if grandmother can make decisions for you, she will definitely make decisions for you." ”

"Grandmother......" The cousin struggled to get off the ground from the bedside, but because there were no other maids in the house, the old lady hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her.

Song Zhihua avoided the old lady's stop and knelt down in front of her: "Grandmother, Zhihua wants to go to Ningbo Mansion to add makeup to Mrs. Ning." ”

"You ......" The old lady thought of her attitude of resolutely rejecting the gentleman's family affairs in her place before, and seemed to understand a little, she lowered her voice and said, "Zhihua, you tell your grandmother, do you like Mu Ge'er in Ningbo Mansion?"

Song Zhihua didn't raise her head, she took this step, without a gentleman's mind, there can be no more Ning Mu painting.

"Grandmother...... I, I ......"

The old lady opened her mouth to intercept her and said, "Ningbo Mansion is a hereditary Uncle's Mansion, and Mu Ge'er is now the commander of the Wupin Guards...... The painting, it's not that grandmother doesn't love you, but this you and Mu Ge'er ...... It can't be done!"

"Why?" "Why?" the cousin's mind was punctured, and she couldn't hold back any longer, tears poured out like a flood, "Grandmother, why can't I make it with Cousin Ning, didn't they say that Cousin Ning is what they like, and they don't care about it?"

The old lady knew that her self-esteem was as strong as her father's, and she really didn't want to look ugly on her face, so she only asked, "Then now Brother Mu has shown his heart to you?"

Seeing her shake her head, the old lady sighed again, "The painting...... Even if Mu Ge'er doesn't care about the family, he will have to take on the entire Ningbo Mansion in the future, and the family of the big family, if we marry into the small door, it will be extremely difficult in the future, this family affair ...... It's really not suitable. ”

The cousin girl didn't hear it, she slowly raised her head: "Grandmother, I want to go to Ningbo's Mansion to add makeup to Mrs. Ning." ”

"The painting ......," the old lady tried to persuade again.

"Grandmother," the cousin's expression turned pale and gloomy, "let the painting add some heart to Mrs. Ning, and then let the painting take a last look at Cousin Ning, and the family affairs of the future painting will all be up to your grandmother." ”

Seeing that she was clear and resolute, the old lady let out a deep breath: "Okay, let your aunt take you there." ”

The old lady walked out of the courtyard, and Song Zhihua staggered to stand up and called Yaoyao to come over and change her clothes.

Yaoyao looked at her own girl with a pale face, full of worry: "Girl, why don't you go to bed and lie down for a while?"

"Not necessarily!"