Chapter 5 My hand trembled

"Concubine Zhengniang, you can't get up so late tomorrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The old mother in front of her, who could be her mother, stood in front of her and looked at her carefully.

That's right, this is the teaching grandma that Yan Xiling found for her, Mama Zhao.

Meng Zhining stood straight in front of this old woman, and she didn't dare to move, the handle ring ruler she was holding in her hand was not for play, even the emperor could beat it.

She silently despised Yan Xiling in her heart, this person deliberately corrected him, otherwise how could she find such a fierce old woman?

"What is the princess thinking?" This old woman's eyes were very sharp, and Meng Zhining was caught just deserting in less than a quarter of an hour.

She smiled awkwardly, but she didn't expect the old secret to still keep a straight face, and there was no expression on her face.

Is it that the people around Yan Xiling are basically facial paralysis!

"Princess, from now on, the old body is your teaching grandmother, and the old body will tell you the rules, if there is anything, you can come to the old body." Mama Zhao said solemnly.

Meng Zhining nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes." ā€

"Smack!"

The ruler slammed into her ass, her brow furrowed, and tears almost fell.

"That's what Concubine Zheng should say?" Mama Zhao's face was as black as the pot, and the ring ruler leaned against her ass but didn't mean to put it down at all.

Meng Zhining had tears in her eyes, this shot was not light, it didn't matter if you were a concubine of the palace or a commoner.

This time she was much more alert, endured the pain in her buttocks, and bowed slightly: "Concubine Ben understands." ā€

"That's right." Mama Zhao nodded with satisfaction, picked up a glass of water on the table and put it on her head: "Hold the water cup for an hour, Yunxian, look at the princess." ā€

Meng Zhining: "......" She didn't seem to have breakfast, and she was dragged here early in the morning to talk about a lot of rules.

She tried her best to stabilize the water cup on her head, she was indignant in her heart, and her eyes glanced at the maid Yunxian next to Mama Zhao, who stared at the water cup on her head and didn't say a word.

Meng Zhining sighed, leaning on the chair with the water glass on her head.

It didn't take long to see Mama Zhao come back slowly.

Meng Zhining was strange, her head was a little sore, for fear that the quilt would fall off, she didn't dare to look back, so she could only look around with the corner of her eye.

"Princess." Mama Zhao said, "The prince told you to go to the lobby." ā€

Lobby? Seeing the big red curtain hanging at the door for a while, he remembered that today was the day Liu Ruyan got married.

She forgot that Yan Xiling was afraid that she would find Mama Zhao early in the morning, and let her drag herself out early in the morning to learn etiquette because she was afraid that there would be some moths, for example, she was afraid that she would rob a sedan chair and make trouble on the street.

Yan Xiling really looked up to her, she really didn't have such a hurry, what she wanted to do most now was to have breakfast and go back to sleep.

"Miss......" Mingyue stood beside her.

"Let's go." She didn't feel anything at all, and went back with Mingyue to change into a set of red long dresses, and with the set of purple and gold hairpins in the dressing box, the concubine's temperament was directly revealed.

Meng Zhining glanced back at Ming Yue, who was still combing her hair: "Will it be too eye-catching for me to wear like this?" ā€

"No," Ming Yue's head shook like a rattle, "Miss, you are now the concubine in the palace."

"Eh, Mingyue," Meng Zhining lay down and looked at the bronze mirror in front of her, "but my neck is going to be bent." ā€

This set of purple gold hairpins is indeed a little heavier, and it is not comfortable for her at all, Meng Zhining simply picked up the comb herself, picked out a more elegant mutton fat hosta from the box, and fixed her hair a little.

"Miss, is this really good?" On such an occasion, my own lady only brings a hosta, which is not a joke?

Meng Zhining was very satisfied with the people in the bronze mirror, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, Mingyue, you have to think about it, I'm going to go there later." ā€

Ming Yue tilted her head and didn't understand at all: "Miss, aren't we going to the lobby later?" ā€

This stupid girl, she hated iron and knocked on Mingyue's head: "It's because I went to the lobby, do you think, if I dress like this, isn't it looking for death?" I can't walk an inch in this courtyard now, and I'm still dressed like this, isn't it to pull hatred or something? ā€

Ming Yue was a little dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, she understood, Miss originally wanted to be low-key and less hateful, she really knew that her mind was really far from Miss's delicate mind.

"Yes." She nodded, trying to dress her up as plain as possible.

After only half an hour, a grandmother came to the door of her courtyard and saluted slightly: "The prince called you over." ā€

Meng Zhining immediately got up and took Ming Yue to the lobby.

Today's happy event is much more lively than the day before yesterday, and it is not an exaggeration to use ten miles of red makeup, Meng Zhining blinked, didn't say anything, and followed Mama into the lobby.

The first thing Meng Zhining saw was Yan Xiling, who was standing straight in the lobby.

Today, he is still wearing a red robe, but his face is no longer like a piece of hard wood, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are full of tenderness.

How happy he was.

She turned her eyes, at this time Liu Ruyan's sedan chair had not yet entered the mansion, Meng Zhining looked around, Qian Yumeng, Xia Rong and the two concubines also arrived, and they all saluted when they saw Meng Zhining.

"Sister, how are you feeling today?" Xia Rong covered her mouth and smiled stupidly.

Meng Zhining replied with a smile: "I'm in a good mood." ā€

She was indeed in a good mood, and sat at the front with a smile on her face, ignoring Xia Rong anymore.

For such a person, Meng Zhining was too lazy to say too much to her, and it was enough to count the courtesies.

Xia Rong did stay where she was, and it could be seen from Meng Zhining's face that she was indeed in a good mood.

Is it pretended? She thought about wringing the handkerchief in her hand.

As soon as she sat down, her buttocks were not hot, when she heard three fireworks outside, and the commotion followed, and a sedan chair stopped at the door of the lobby.

The door curtain was lifted slightly, and a pair of jade feet stretched down from under the sedan chair, and then the whole person appeared in front of him, and the person who came down from the sedan chair was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, and the clothes on his body were much more luxurious than her one.

Yan Xiling had already stood beside the sedan chair and helped her all the way to the lobby, and it was this woman who lifted the corner of the hippa on her head, revealing a beautiful face.

Meng Zhining looked very curious, looking at the past with relish all the way, and walked over like a process, it was very boring, and it was really much more interesting to watch others walk.

Her attention was not at all on the people above, she was purely there to see the play.

Xia Rong in the back rolled her eyes and said to Qian Yumeng: "This princess is really not easy to mess with." ā€

Qian Yumeng smiled softly: "Since you can't afford to provoke it, then don't provoke it." ā€

Xia Rong was choked, and a handkerchief became unsightly in her hand, how could this Qian Yumeng help Meng Zhining speak?

In fact, Qian Yumeng didn't help Meng Zhining speak, she just said what she thought, she still heard a little about the news that Xia Rong was deflated when she went to find Meng Zhining yesterday.

The process is still the same, unconsciously?, Liu Ruyan was already standing in front of her, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand and said: "Today, my sister enters the house, and I still need my sister to mention it." ā€

Meng Zhining nodded, and took the cup of tea without thinking too much, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Liu Ruyan's hand holding the cup trembled, and she didn't pinch it all at once, and such a cup of hot tea was all poured on Meng Zhining's skirt.

To be continued......