Chapter 145: Someone from the Palace
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Thinking of Fang Cai's scene, Ruan Xian still had a little palpitations, such a tame horse on weekdays, she couldn't imagine that she would go crazy and rampage like a bull, bumping into a lot of stalls and stepping on people.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Cui Bao'er with a trance expression, she frowned slightly, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and shake it in front of her eyes, "What do you think?" Still haven't come back to your senses? β
Cui Bao'er came back to her senses, pulled down her hand, and smiled, "Ah Xian, I didn't expect this Fan Shizi to be good-looking, and he has some good skills. β
Ruan Xian glanced at her and reminded, "You are a married woman, don't think nonsense." β
Cui Bao'er suddenly glared at her when she heard this, "What are you talking about?" How could I be cranky, I'm just a little surprised, besides, isn't it nice for Fan Shizi to be heroic today? β
"Didn't you say you like strong, dark-skinned men like your father-in-law?" Ruan Xian pursed her lips, although Chen Shilang was a civil official, he was strong and dark-skinned, like a military attachΓ©.
Speaking of her father-in-law, Cui Baoer covered her mouth and smiled, secretly lowered her voice and whispered, "I won't just talk about it, don't say these words in front of my father-in-law, I can't afford to provoke that big vinegar altar." β
Cui Bao'er and Chen Shilang have a harmonious relationship, Cui Bao'er came to Yan's Mansion too diligently, and several times Lord Shilang personally came to arrest people.
Ruan Xian sneered and looked at her with a smile, "You're just a paper tiger." β
Cui Bao'er rolled her eyes, "Hmph, didn't you just stare at Fan Shizi without blinking?" β
"What did you see with that eye?" Ruan Xian glanced at her.
"Two eyes." Cui Bao'er stretched out her finger and pointed to her eyes.
Ruan Xian scoffed, "What do I think he is doing?" What does it look like? She paused, and slowly curled the corners of her lips, "Do you think that Fan Shizi's appearance is higher or lower than my husband's?" β
Cui Bao'er looked at her smug look, and then thought of the handsome and unique face of Duke Yan, and had to admit that Fan Shizi was much inferior in comparison. But...... There was a little regret in her eyes, her mind turned, and she said tentatively to Ruan Xian, "Ah Xian, Yan's father-in-law's appearance is rare in the world, and Fan Shizi is naturally incomparable, but it's a pity ......"
Pity......
Ruan Xian looked at the expression on her face, and understood that she had not finished her words, and she couldn't help but feel a smile in her heart, but a relaxed and relieved smile appeared on her face, "Bao'er, what's the pity?" If it weren't for that, Yan Xu's stunning appearance, it would be too late for the nobles of the capital to compete for it, how could it be my turn to marry him? Moreover, the birth of a woman can be described as a trip to death, I don't have that kind of worry, and now that I have September, the most important thing is ...... Yan Xu doesn't accept concubines and is obedient to me, what do you think is a pity? β
Having said that, it sounds very good, Cui Bao'er only pretended to be relaxed as Ruan Xian, and secretly blamed herself for her big mouth in her heart, and when she talked about other people's sad things, she quickly smiled and remedied, "Listening to your analysis, compared to the days when you fought with people in the back house day and night, it is indeed not as happy as your day." β
The carriage returned to Yan's mansion, Cui Baoer's carriage waited early, and the two said goodbye.
Back in the mansion, Ruan Xian instructed the housekeeper Wei to prepare a generous gift and personally send it to Yong'an Houfu to thank Yong'an for saving the prince. After going out and returning frightened, Ruan Xian didn't eat much at dinner, and was ready to take a bath after eating, Qing'er suddenly said in surprise when she unloaded her hair, "Madam, where is the earring on your right?" β
Ruan Xian was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched her right ear, touching the bare earlobe.
The pomegranate ruby earrings she wore before going out today were gone, only the one on the left remained, Ruan Xian thought slightly and guessed that she might have inadvertently lost it when she was hiding on the street in the afternoon.
She took off the left earlobe and said lightly, "I'm afraid it's lost, it's okay, put it away, this earring won't be used in the future." β
"Madam, but that's your private property......" Qing'er said slightly worriedly.
Ruan Xian raised her eyebrows lightly, and said indifferently, "My name is not engraved on it, and these earrings are from Xiangyun Pavilion, not only a pair, who knows that it is mine?" β
After listening to this explanation, Qing'er was relieved.
Perhaps it was because she was frightened during the day, Ruan Xian didn't sleep very well this night, the light in her dreams was strange, and the pictures of various scenes in modern and ancient times intersected, turning over and over, and she opened her eyes as soon as the sky was bright.
Sitting up, there was only one on a huge bed, and there was already a loud sound outside, and the maids in the house had already gotten up.
Ruan Xian couldn't sleep either, "Come on, change clothes." β
The door creaked and opened gently, and it was Hong'er who was on the morning shift today, and she respectfully walked to the bedside, "Madam, is it so early today?" β
Ruan Xian rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little bored in her heart, and stretched out her hand to dress, "Today's breakfast is lighter." β
Hong'er saw that the master's interest was not high, and he didn't say much, so he responded respectfully. After Ruan Xian put on her clothes, two little maids outside brought warm water handkerchiefs and waited for Ruan Xian to wash, everything was dressed, Ruan Xian stepped out, and the early morning air came to her face, with a little cold, but extremely fresh and refreshing.
Ruan Xian took Hong'er to the courtyard in September, September was still asleep, Xiao Dezi ran over in surprise when she got the news, her face and sideburns were still wet, "Ah Xian, why is it so early today?" β
"I'm coming to see the little one, can't I?" Ruan Xian glanced at him lightly.
Xiao Dezi was stunned, Ruan Xian's glance brought out a bit of a sense of shame, he unconsciously put away his hippie smile, "Okay, September is your daughter now, you come to see her, why can't it, it's justified." β
That's right, but why does that tone sound so awkward?
Ruan Xian didn't have the same knowledge as him, seeing that Xiao Jiu was sleeping soundly, and the child was already growing up, she didn't make any noise to her, and let her continue to sleep. But somehow in her heart today, she was very panicked in the morning, and she still didn't stop watching September at this time. After a few words with Xiao Dezi, she returned to the main courtyard for breakfast.
As soon as he sat down and didn't eat two bites, there was a sudden sound of anxious and messy footsteps outside, and then he heard Steward Wei say in a loud voice, "Madam, Madam, someone is from the palace." β
Hearing this, the panic in Ruan Xian's heart seemed to pour out in an instant, and she threw her chopsticks and walked to the door suddenly, "Who is in the palace?" β
I saw Steward Wei coming over anxiously, "Madam, Concubine Fan, please enter the palace for a while." β
Fan Guifei?
Ruan Xian's face was slightly gloomy, she was rescued by Fan Shizi on the street yesterday, and today Fan Guifei invited her into the palace, how did she meet someone surnamed Fan this time? How could there be so many coincidences?
"Who did Concubine Fan send? Take me to see you. Thinking of this, Ruan Xian asked as she walked towards the hall.
Steward Wei followed closely, and when he heard this, a little strange appeared on his face, "Madam, the person who came is the second-class palace maid next to Fan Guifei Niangniang, and she claims to be your old friend when you were in the palace. β