Luo Yan pondered for a moment and asked Qing'er not to make a noise. Luo Chan still wants to drink the herbs for half a month, so let Jiu'er boil it in Muxi Garden, and let Qing'er quietly come and take it back for Luo Chan to drink while it is dark.

Qing'er's face turned to a sunny day, and she told Jiu'er that she would send the herbs after sunset tonight, thanked Luo Yan, and hurriedly went back to Baifu Garden.

Luo Yan was a little unsettled, she knew that Luo Chan's drowsiness was not simple, how could she persuade Luo Chan to go out of the house and ask the doctor for a look?

"The young lady cares so much about the eldest lady, but the eldest lady may not appreciate it!" Jiu'er couldn't help but have a question in her heart.

"Kindness to others does not necessarily require people to appreciate it, and giving is more happiness than receiving." Luo Yan saw Jiu'er's unenlightened and coquettish look, and nodded her forehead. "Do you want to be lazy and unwilling to make medicinal soup?"

Jiu'er's face was aggrieved, and she hurriedly said, "No, the slaves and maids ordered by the young lady are all ......."

Luo Yan took Jiu'er's head, knew her sincerity, and sincerely treated herself better than herself......

Mu Xiyuan in the afternoon was even quieter, Luo Yan got up from a nap in the brocade tent, and then remembered that Rong Yu had been out for a while, and the brocade duck had not returned. Ask Jiu'er and say she didn't see it. was suspicious, and Jiu'er outside the house reported that Rong Jiaoniang was here.

Luo Yan hurriedly got up to change her clothes, and Jiu'er led Rong Jianniang in. Luo Yan suddenly felt that the room lit up, although Rong Jiaoniang was dressed simply, she had a smart fairy aura that made her body shine.

"Hello sister-in-law, my sister came to say hello to my sister-in-law." Rong Jiaoniang gave gifts and soft words, and Luo Yan was stunned. The last time I saw the flower party, I was already amazed by Rong Jiaoniang's charm of not eating the fireworks in the world, and this time I looked at each other closely, and I was even more overwhelmed by her delicate and graceful appearance.

It's nice to have this sister! Luo Yan said secretly in her heart. In the previous life, Rong Jiaoniang and Rong Liniang both entered Beijing, Luo Yan was abandoned in the cold pavilion due to illness at that time, and since then she has not known the news of the beauty.

"Ah, sister, sister is good!" Luo Yan looked at Rong Jianniang in a daze, and Rong Jianniang's smiling appearance had a kind of indifferent detachment, which fascinated Luo Yan even more.

"Jiao Niang knew that her brother was newly married last night, and she should have come to congratulate her, but she was detained by her grandmother and couldn't come over in Yonglu Building, and asked her sister-in-law not to blame ......" Rong Jiaoniang's words were like a warbler's cry, and everyone was drunk when she heard it, Mo said that Luo Yan was not to blame, even if she was hard-hearted, how could she blame such a delicate person!

Rong Jiaoniang gestured to the maid beside her, and the little maid handed her a brocade box with flowers and petals. "This is for my sister-in-law as a congratulatory gift, and I hope my sister-in-law will not dislike it."

Luo Yan took the brocade box and opened it to see that there were five hairpins in the five-petal lattice brocade box, with a refreshing color and a delicate shape. "It's beautiful!" Luo Yan couldn't help but praise.

"This is all made by our young lady, I heard that the third master is going to marry Miss Luo, the young lady has been happy for several days, and she has been rushing to ......work," the little maid in the yellow shirt next to her said smartly.

"Lan Ruo, talk a lot!" Rong Jiaoniang saw that Luo Yan really liked it, so she was relieved. Five days ago, she overheard Rong Liniang and Rong Chunniang talking about Rong Xi's wife, and she paid attention. finally knew that her brother Rong Xi was married to Luo Yan, and when she saw Hua Hui, she only had the most eye for Luo Yan, but she didn't expect Luo Yan to be willing to marry her stupid brother Rong Xi......

Mother Mrs. Jiang has not let her take care of the idle affairs in the house, even the matter of Mu Xiyuan has made her ask less and worry less, Rong Jiaoniang's expenses in Ju Jiulou are not less than Rong Liniang, although she did not invite a famous teacher to train like Mrs. Cheng, but she also invited a master to teach piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dance.

Every time Mrs. Jiang came to see Rong Jianniang, she asked her to study hard with love and pity in her eyes. Rong Jiaoniang knew that half of her expenses were posted by the old lady, and the Rong family was counting on her to enter the Beijing draft, and once she flew on the branches, she would compete for a full glory. Therefore, she seldom came out and devoted herself to the cultivation of the dove.

Luo Yan thanked Rong Jianniang, and couldn't think of any gift for a while, seeing that Rong Jianniang had been looking at the peach blossom brocade she put on the cage, she asked Jiu'er to bring it over and give it to Rong Jianniang.

Rong Jiaoniang refused, Luo Yan said that she didn't dislike it, she didn't make it herself? This peach blossom brocade was made by her good sister and daughter-in-law, and the peach petals were added to it, which was really the most precious thing in Luo Yan's heart......

Rong Jiaoniang accepted one. His fingers slid over the peach blossoms on the brocade, and there was a hint of fascination in his eyes. "Jiao Niang likes simplicity and elegance, but I didn't expect such a variety of peach blossoms embroidered on the bright and luxurious brocade, but there is a feeling of lightness and dreaminess......"

Rong Jianniang got up to say goodbye, Lan Ruo hugged the brocade and followed her out, Luo Yan remembered that she should go to Cuiyuan to see Baodie at this time, so she went out with her.

Rong Jiaoniang turned around Mrs. Jiang's house in the front yard with a familiar car, and looked back again, a little lonely in her eyes. Luo Yan couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw it in her eyes, she knew that she had been the emperor for more than fifty years, and in another three years, Rong Jiaoniang would enter the palace to wait for such an old man of grandfather age, and it was chilling to think about it.

Breaking up with Rong Jiaoniang at the gate of Cuiyuan to say goodbye, seeing her figure disappear behind the flower tree, Luo Yan was a little distracted. What's so good about entering the palace? Rong Jianniang had no way to change her fate, but Rong Liniang was jealous of her and excluded her......

Luo Yan shook her head, she didn't want to do so much! The affairs of the Rong family are up to him. Live your own happy life, marry a fool, and worry about everything. She said so in her heart, but she couldn't help but move into Cuiyuan, she really forgot about Baodie's business, and it was also the Rong family's business, so she really had to worry about it.

Bao Die sat on the shelf bed in a daze, and the rice had not been eaten since the morning. Last night, after the wedding banquet in Yonglu Building, she returned to Baifu Garden, and Mrs. Wu called her into the inner room.

The lights in the inner room flickered on and off, and Bao Die's heart went up and down. I have been in Baifuyuan for some days, wearing brocade embroidery every day, eating with Mrs. Wu, and waiting for a little maid, where does Mrs. Wu treat her as a slave, even better than the uncle's newly married grandmother Luo Chan.

What a clever and delicate person she is, how can a master be attentive to slaves and maids without anything! She knew that Madame Wu must have something for her to do. But thinking hard day and night, she couldn't figure out what Mrs. Wu could do.

Mrs. Wu was extremely tired lying on the chaise longue, Baodie was about to make tea for her, Mrs. Wu took her hand, "Baodie, how do you say I treat you on weekdays?" ”

The night was louder, and every sound knocked on Bao Die's heart, and she knew that this moment had finally come. Bao Die held her breath and stood in front of the couch, trying to make her tone sound softer, "Madame treats slaves and maids like reborn parents, no, Madame treats slaves and maids better than slaves and maids' fathers and maids!" Baodie thought of her father and mother who died early, her heart fluttered, her eyes were sour, and tears fell.

"Well, it's a kid who knows hot and cold!" Mrs. Wu pulled Baodie and sat on the side of the chaise longita. "Now I have something to ask you, will you agree?"

Where did Bao Die dare to sit on the couch, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Let the lady order, even if you go to the soup and fire, the slave and maid will never give up!" ”