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Shi Lan got up lazily, changed his clothes, and came to Chunxi Hall again.

Qian Shi was still sitting upright, Qian Zhiqing didn't know if she went back and came again, she still didn't leave, and when Shi Lan arrived, she was still sitting in the morning position.

Seeing Shi Lan, Qian Zhiqing raised her eyebrows defiantly, and when she turned her face, she had warm eyebrows and eyes and a sad expression.

Shi Lan raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped forward to salute.

Qian snorted in response and ordered someone to set the meal.

Shi Lan stood behind Qian as usual, and prepared vegetables for her with a calm face.

There were a few more dishes for dinner than in the morning, and Qian had a reason to take longer than in the morning to chew slowly.

Qian Zhiqing followed Qian's and tasted it slowly, as if what was in front of her was not a light and tasteless fungus tofu, but a rare imperial banquet.

It gradually darkened outside the window, and there was already a lantern hanging in the yard, but the night was so deep that even if the light was bright, it could not penetrate the house at all.

Qian was still tasting it, Shi Lan moved his stiff legs without a trace, and there was a pain like a pinprick coming from the soles of his feet.

Qian Zhiqing noticed Shi Lan's movement, the corners of her mouth curled, and she turned her head and said, "Auntie, I see that my sister-in-law is a little tired, so it is better to order someone to remove these." ”

Qian's chopsticks paused, pushed the half bowl of bijiao rice steamed rice in his hand, and said without looking back: "What do you say, Shi?" ”

Shi Lan grinned and said with a light smile: "Serving Mrs. is what a junior should do, it's just a little tired, how can I let Mrs. hurt her body because of this." ”

Shi Lan's unfinished meaning was very obvious, but Qian pretended to be unknown, pursed his lips, and made a deep 'um' sound, pointing to the vegetarian fried vegetables on the side.

Shi Lan hurriedly put it in front of her.

Qian was just about to clamp it, when he saw the curtain being lifted from the outside, and Zhu Xian walked in with a gloomy face.

Qian hurriedly got up and greeted him, "Master Hou didn't say hello when he came over." ”

Because when Qian Zhiqing came to report the funeral, it happened to be when Zhu Yi was overjoyed, Zhu Xian suddenly turned from great joy to great sorrow, and suddenly felt that her family was the master of bad luck, and she had never given her a good face since she knew the news.

Qian thought that according to Zhu Xian's temperament, he would not be able to see him again during the filial piety period, but who knew that only two days later, he came quietly.

Qian's heart couldn't help but secretly rejoice, Hou Ye still felt sorry for himself in the end, and he was reluctant to let himself be sad alone.

Zhu Xian didn't know what she thought about at this moment, he was staring at the dishes that had condensed into fat, and the corners of his eyes swept to Shi Lan, who was standing at the table, his face was pale, and his body trembled and saluted him, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

Turning his head, he immediately scolded the Qian family who was coming upside down: "What kind of noodles are you eating, and you still need someone to serve and eat?" ”

"Master Hou," Qian shouted in a trembling voice, his face was snow-white, and his figure was shaky.

Zhu Xianli ignored the pleading in her eyes, pointed to the table, and shouted: "When you entered the mansion back then, did someone set rules for you like this?" He pointed out the window and said, "Have eaten a meal at this hour, but are you going to turn dinner into a supper?" ”

Qian shivered, and his heart was full of grievances.

When she entered the mansion, no one set rules for her, but at that time her stomach could no longer cover it, and later it was even more ......

Thinking of the son who had nothing to do with him, Qian's heart suddenly became sad, and his eyes were already red without pretending: "It's the concubine who is confused, and I ask the Hou Ye to forgive me." ”

She turned her face to Shi Lan and reluctantly squeezed it and smiled: "Shi, go back, you just came to the mansion, just rest if you have nothing to do, you don't have to come over in the future." ”

Shi Lan saluted the two of them, and walked out with a staggering step rubbing Qian Zhiqing's skirt.

Zhu Xian's gaze followed the direction of her walking and fell on Qian Zhiqing, who had been silent and had almost no sense of existence.

"Why are you here?"

Qian Zhiqing secretly gritted her teeth in her heart, knowing that she was being put on a table by Shi Lan, she hurriedly pursed her lips and stepped forward, saying, "My aunt is in a bad mood, Zhiqing came over to talk to my aunt." ”

Zhu Xian snorted and said, "You have filial piety," and then turned his head, neither saying to leave nor to stay.

Qian Zhiqing pursed her lips, gave a bow, and quietly withdrew.

When the curtain of the door was lowered, he said: "Taishan two old immortals, I know you are sad, you are not in good health, you will be good in the future, and the affairs in the house will be handed over to the daughter-in-law of Dalang to deal with in the future." ”

Qian was originally hanging his head, but when he heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly said, "No." ”

Zhu Xian said coldly: "How not? ”

Qian choked, and suddenly fell to his knees crying.

"Master Hou, the concubine has been with you for more than ten years, are you really ruthless enough not to leave me with this bit of dignity?" She covered her face, her voice was a little blurred, "Rather than being held in the hands of the juniors, it is better for the Hou Ye to directly take the life of the concubine, which is more painful." ”

Zhu Xian was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to be so desperate.

Qian was already in tears, and the whole person was like a fine willow swept by the wind, about to break.

Zhu Xian lowered his head and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but feel irritable.

The reason why she said the words to let her hand over power was just the idea that popped up after seeing that troublemaker.

He also knew that he had scolded her in front of everyone just now and hurt her face, but she didn't want to think about it, was the daughter of the Shi family so active?

She grinded other people's daughters with her front feet, and people could put small shoes on her back feet, and he did this because he didn't want this stupid woman to tire the Hou Mansion, so why would she die.

In the end, Zhu Xian still has feelings for her who has lived on the pillow for more than ten years, but he has been used to being coaxed by people over the years, and it is not easy for him to bow his head and coax people.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Xian held back a sentence, "Dalang's daughter-in-law is still young, you take some first, and when she is proficient in the future, it is not too late to hand over the whole situation." ”

This means that the previous words are taken back with a discount.

Qian's voice of bitter crying was lowered, and before he could raise his head, he saw the black soap boots he saw out of the corner of his eye sliding behind him.

A gust of night wind blew, and Qian was spread on the ground, his hands and feet weak.

Mama Ruan lifted the curtain and came in, helped her to the couch, cleaned her face, and saw that Qian was stunned, so she said: "Madam, listen to the old slave's persuasion, you are the wife of the Hou Ye, the son and their husband and wife are juniors, even if they are afraid of etiquette and prevent the world from talking, they will respect you," Ruan Mama looked at Qian carefully, and when she saw her bowing her head and not speaking, she knew that she had listened to this, and said: "Those tricks that cannot be put on the table, even if they are useful, are only on the surface, how can you know what people are doing?" ”

Qian's eyes flickered, remembering Qian Zhiqing's words, and said: "But Zhiqing said that if she is not afraid, she will definitely fight with me for power, and I have no heirs to rely on," she looked depressed, and the corners of her mouth smiled bitterly, "If you don't hold this only thing in my hand, don't you have to look at people's faces in the future?" ”

Mama Ruan stuffed a soft pillow behind her back to make her lie down more comfortably.

"How young is the cousin, how does she know about the joints that don't see the face in the big house?" Ruan Mama said: "How did the Shi family enter the door, you don't know, behind the people is the Bofu, the ancestor Wang's family." If one day the Shi clan really seizes power with you, will the prince and the marquis disagree? ”

Seeing that Qian's face changed greatly, she felt a little unbearable, but she still had to explain some words, otherwise Qian would not understand, and they who were slaves might also be affected.

"Our situation is not as good as others, it is better to take half a step back, and everyone will look better. And I've been peeking at it in the past two days, and this Shi is not a narrow-minded person. The director is a director, and the friendship is deep, and those things are nothing at the beginning," Ruan Mama said in a low voice: "Now that the son of the world has become a family, even if the Hou Ye has no heirs, he will not be able to surpass him, and in the future, the master of the Hou Mansion will not need to be said by the old slave, and the lady will also know it." ”

Mama Ruan took a breath and said, "The prince is a smart man, and he has always been respectful to you, so Madame should think carefully about how she should go in the future." ”

Qian lowered his head and did not speak.

Mama Ruan, who was familiar with her demeanor, knew that she had been persuaded by herself, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.