Maids, look at me, I look at you, although I don't understand why she wants to give such instructions, but they all do it honestly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info several of them are Cheng Jingjing's most trusted people on weekdays, and naturally they will not leak out half a word when they can't talk too much.

Seeing those gift boxes being moved away one by one, Cheng Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she is like a frightened bird, the slightest abnormality can make her raise her sweat and raise her vigilance, without the reassurance of Prince An, she can only do her best to protect her child.

"Auntie, what's wrong, why are you so angry?"

At this time, Huabian walked in from the outside, and when she saw Cheng Jingjing's face was not good, she took the initiative to pinch her shoulder and beat her back.

"You are the most sensible here," Cheng Jingjing sighed comfortably, the brows on her forehead also relaxed, and she said slowly: "Did Fang Cai Yuexi tell you what I explained to you." ”

"Well, the slave knew before she came in," the painter asked softly, "Auntie insists on throwing away those things, but what is there to hide?" ”

Compared with Yuexi's eccentricity, Cheng Jingjing prefers her empathy, so she is relieved to leave it to her.

"There are some things that I don't want to say to others, and I don't feel at ease to tell Yuexi's grumpy girl, what I said to you today, you can't tell others no matter what."

Seeing Cheng Jingjing's serious face, she nodded at the side of the painting: "Since my aunt wants to tell me, it is naturally because she believes me, the slave will definitely keep it a secret." ”

"This secret may kill you," Cheng Jingjing said with a solemn expression: "If you don't tell it, it's to keep you safe, but if you don't tell you, you won't understand many things......

"Auntie, rest assured," said the painting loyally, "the lives of our sisters were saved by you, and we will not hesitate to sacrifice our lives for you, we serve you without asking for anything, and the most important thing is to gain your trust." ”

Cheng Jingjing held her hand, with tears in her eyes: "You two sisters are so affectionate to me, I will not let you down." It's just that there are many crises in this Anwang Mansion, and there are too many people with ulterior motives, so the less you know, the safer. Now that I hear you say that, I can tell you everything. ”

She stood quietly and listened to her explain what had happened in the past year. When Cheng Jingjing told her the truth about everything, there didn't seem to be much shock on her face.

"Auntie, in fact, I have already noticed what you told me today."

Hearing what the painting said, Cheng Jingjing had already expected it. After all, Huabian is a delicate person, and he can see many things more clearly than others on weekdays.

"Now that you know, I will be able to beware of Zhuang Hanxue's helpers more in the future," Cheng Jingjing specially told her: "Just don't tell Yuexi about these things, this girl doesn't know how to restrain her emotions, I'm afraid she will get into trouble." ”

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't tell that stupid girl," After Hua Pan finished speaking, she seemed to have something to say, she struggled for a while, and finally said the doubts in her heart: "Actually, the slave maid not only thinks that there is something wrong with Princess Nazhuang, but Mrs. Wen also seems to have something to hide from you......"

"Slim?" Cheng Jingjing remembered what Su Yan had said to her at the beginning, and she was silent for a while.

Knowing that her heart must be extremely struggling now, the painting silently retreated and covered the door, so as not to disturb her world alone.

Cheng Jingjing sat alone on the soft collapse and thought for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the more she let herself sink into the chaotic thoughts and couldn't extricate herself. Thinking about it carefully, all this is indeed related to Wen Miao, but he has always regarded her as a victim, and he never thought that she had any connection with the mastermind behind the scenes.

If Zhuang Hanxue wanted to poison himself through Wen Miao's hand, it would be an easy thing to do...... It's just that why Miao Miao wants to help that femme fatale-hearted woman, is there any secret between them?

At this time, although it was dog days, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

Cheng Jingjing picked up the teacup with trembling hands, she wanted to take a sip of tea to calm down her emotions, but she didn't expect to smash the teacup to the ground carelessly.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Outside the door, there was a worried voice from the painting.

"I'm fine," Cheng Jingjing lay on the soft collapse like a collapse, muttering to herself: "It must be that I think too much, she can't treat me like this, it must be that I think too much......"

Before the arrival of early autumn, the hot summer days are still baking the earth. There is no breeze in the air, and the incessant sound of knowing is even more upsetting, everyone just wants to stay in their own house to escape the heat in this kind of weather, but there is a person walking on the road to Furong Garden in King An's mansion.

Wen Miao held a letter in her hand and slowly came to the gate of Furong Garden. At this time, Huanxi was walking out of the door, and the two happened to meet head-on.

"Mrs. Wen, what are you doing here?" Huanxi looked at her vigilantly.

If it were before, she would never use this honorific title, but now that Cheng Jingjing has won the favor of the prince, everyone around her dare not mess with her.

"It's just right to meet you," Wen Miao handed her the letter in her hand and said, "Give this letter to your princess, and say that there is something important to tell you in it." ”

"You wrote to our princess?" Huanxi couldn't help but mock: "We have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, if it is discovered by Miss Cheng, I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River, right?" ”

"The letter is here, do you want to take it with you," Wen Miao said nonchalantly: "It's just that if you miss the important matter of the Dragon Princess, don't blame me for not reminding you in the future." ”

Huanxi looked at her suspiciously, and took the letter in disbelief. This meass is like a different person today, completely without the humble attitude of the past, is it his own delusion?

After watching her leave, Huanxi turned around and went back to the house. At this time, Long Yu'er was sprinkling her irritability on the maid, and a group of subordinates dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Although she has long since fallen out of favor and lost the scenery when she was pregnant, her family background is still there, and no one dares to contradict her at will.

"Let you shake a fan, there is no wind at all, do you want to heat the princess to death?"

"The princess spares her life, the slave and maid have already exerted a lot of strength, how can there be no wind......" The poor maid shrank aside, sweating profusely.

"You still dare to talk back?" Long Yu'er smashed the teacup on her head: "Didn't the palace let you have a full meal, you can't do a little thing, change someone with strength!" ”

"Go down, all of you."

At this time, Huanxi walked in, and the maids immediately breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to retreat.

"Huanxi, what are you doing here?" Long Yu'er reproached her dissatisfiedly: "Those dead girls are not sensible, even you?" They all went down, who will serve this princess? ”

"The slave maid is also a last resort," Huanxi walked up to her and took out the envelope in his arms: "Here is a letter from you, guess who gave it to me?" ”