"See the concubine." Shu Qingyue bowed.

"I don't think I've seen you before." Ning Feixue looked at Shu Qingyue, she probably guessed that the woman in front of her was Shu Qingyue, but she didn't break it directly.

"It's only been more than ten days since the people's girl came to the house." Shu Qingyue replied.

"A new handmaiden?" Ning Feixue asked knowingly, she was waiting for Shu Qingyue to sign up for herself.

"No, the folk girl is just temporarily living in Ningfu." Shu Qingyue replied.

"Who is the girl?" Ning Feixue asked again.

"The people's daughter Shu Qingyue is the daughter of the former generalissimo Shu Shengxuan." Shu Qingyue finally said.

"You are Miss Shufusan?" When she heard Shu Shengxuan's three words, Ning Feixue's gentle and graceful face changed almost imperceptibly, although it was only for a moment, Shu Qingyue still keenly captured it.

Looking at each other, Ning Feixue and Shu Qingyue were secretly looking at each other.

In terms of appearance, Shu Qingyue is not outstanding, only those unusually black and white, soft and tough eyes, which make Ning Feixue a little concerned. Miss Shu Fu San?

At the same time, Shu Qingyue was also observing Ning Feixue. Ning Feixue is indeed a beautiful woman, I am afraid that no one in the palace can match her appearance, and she can definitely afford to fall into the country and the city. However, under Ning Feixue's seemingly gentle face, there was an unapproachable indifference.

Before, she had asked Ning Sichen if he had ever hated her father and Chu Huiguo, and he said that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and there is nothing to hate or hate. The position is different, and she can't trust him completely.

But in Ning Feixue, Shu Qingyue felt that hatred. Even if Ning Feixue deliberately hid it, if she paid close attention, she could still detect the hatred in her bones from Ning Feixue's casual look or expression.

Ning Feixue hated Chu Huiguo, or the entire Chu Huiguo.

"Marshal Shu has made a lot of contributions to the country during his lifetime, a generation of famous generals, it's a pity. Fortunately, there are still people in Shufu. Ning Feixue said, turning to Ning Sichen next to him. Si Chen, in the Ning Mansion, must not wronged the third miss of the Shu family. ”

There were words in Ning Feixue's words, and Ning Sichen understood them the most. He first looked at Shu Qingyue before replying with one word, "Yes".

"Niangniang can call me Qingyue." Shu Qingyue still said respectfully.

"Since the third lady lives in the mansion, she will be a family in the future. How old are you in this palace, it's good to call you Xiaoyue. Ning Feixue's voice was soft and very good.

But Shu Qingyue knew that Ning Feixue's approachability was all a deceptive appearance, and Ning Feixue might be more dangerous than Ning Sichen.

"Hmm." It's just a title, Shu Qingyue nodded.

Ning Feixue was still greeting Shu Qingyue, but in those enthusiastic words, whether they were true or false, they knew in their hearts. Huo Yunyang, who was on the side, saw that Ning Feixue was very kind to Shu Qingyue, and asked Ning Sichen to take good care of Shu Qingyue, his face immediately turned ugly, and he glared at Shu Qingyue viciously.

"Sister, it's windy outside, let's go first." Ning Sichen said. After all, Ning Feixue is now pregnant, so she has to pay more attention to her body than before.

"Xiaoyue, when you have time, you will come to the palace for a walk." Ning Feixue said to Shu Qingyue.

"Yes, sissy." Shu Qingyue responded, but she thought that there shouldn't be such a day.

"It's all gone." Ning Sichen let everyone else disperse.

The group entered the mansion, Ning Sichen, Ning Feixue, and Huo Yunyang walked in front, and Shu Qingyue and Yang Chengying walked behind. At the fork in the road of a courtyard, Ning Sichen, Ning Feixue, and Huo Yunyang walked in the direction of the right, and Yang Chengying did not follow, but took the left road. Shu Qingyue stopped in place, her eyes deeply watching Ning Sichen and the three of them go farther and farther. Shu Qingyue is an outsider after all, and the family in other people's mouths is just kind words, and it can't be taken seriously. As for Ning Feixue, Shu Qingyue also had a rough number in her heart.

After that, Shu Qingyue returned to the East Garden alone.

On the other side, Ning Sichen and the others went to the Huxin Pavilion in the back garden.

The pavilion is built in the middle of the pond and is surrounded by water and connected to the shore by a wooden bridge. It has a wide field of vision and can prevent people from eavesdropping.

It's winter, and all the lotus flowers in the pond have withered, and some of the scattered leaves are floating on the water, which is slightly depressed.

Along the way, Huo Yunyang didn't say a word, pouted, and looked very unhappy.

"Who provoked our Princess Yunyang, say it, this palace will make the decision for you." Ning Feixue doted on Huo Yunyang.

Huo Yunyang's eyes looked away, still with a tense face.

"Could it be that he is angry with the main palace?" Ning Feixue saw through Huo Yunyang's mind at a glance. "This palace will not forget jì, who caused our country to ruin."

"Then Sister Feixue, you still ......" Huo Yunyang referred to Ning Feixue's attitude towards Shu Qingyue.

"Silly girl." Ning Feixue took Huo Yunyang's hand, and her eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless. "I won't let anyone who kills Jing Cheng."