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The fifth prince had a treacherous mind, and she had never understood it. The character who seemed to be a clear pond didn't know when she started to deploy, and quietly asked someone to replace her, and steadily planted an eyeliner next to the Seventh Prince. When she thought she was about to die as a waste chessman, he sent her far away from the capital with another secret order. And then two years...... For two years, she waited every day for him to reveal his true intentions.

She couldn't think of any use she had for him other than exploitation.

But every year, only a steady stream of pearl hairpins and jade rings, silk and satin come thousands of miles, and even send away the green yin who violates the yang and yin, and send Birui who "only listens to her alone".

A complicated color slipped through her drooping eyes, and her heart became inexplicably irritable.

Seeing that she was expressionless and didn't say a word, Bi Rui knew that she couldn't control her mouth, but she really didn't want to see the young lady resenting her son, and she only hoped to do more for the two. It's hard to be clumsy, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten into that field in Yi Fei Lou, and then she could be promoted by her son, and the root cause was because of Miss's kindness that day.

Just as he was trying to say something, he suddenly heard a voice in front of him ask, "What does Childe want you to do?" ”

Bi Rui subconsciously replied: "Childe didn't do anything. ”

"Really?" Bi Ruifang nodded, but suddenly froze, a burst of chagrin.

Quietly tilted, but she didn't know when she raised her eyes and looked straight down at herself.

In the letter, Childe instructed the young lady not to let the young lady know about his letter, and said that if there was any embarrassment or request, he could bring the letter back to Beijing with the little servant who accompanied him. But it was only the first time she had received a letter, so she spoke to the young lady.

It seems that she is not only clumsy in her tongue, but also not clever enough.

She fluttered and knelt on the ground, took out the paper from her arms, held her hands on her forehead, and said hurriedly: "Childe really didn't tell me to do anything unfavorable to Miss, as long as I take good care of Miss, I can send a letter at any time if I lack anything." Miss, I'm really not lying, Childe said that I am only loyal to Miss. If the young lady does not believe me, she has this belief as a basis. ”

"Tilt, it's ...... outside" Aunt Feng's voice stopped abruptly because she saw the situation inside the house, she looked at the two of them left and right, and asked: "Tilt, what's the matter?" ”

Bi Rui's hands trembled slightly, tears welled up in her eyelashes, but she couldn't hold back her sobs, looking pitiful, as if she had suffered infinite grievances.

But she thought that in the past two years, if there has been any change that makes her feel powerless, she is probably unconsciously guarded. I'm afraid that Bi Rui also realized this, so she was so frightened.

But when she asked this question today, she had no intention of questioning, on the contrary, she was somehow disappointed by the answer she had heard.

"Well, I believe you." She sighed and said tiredly.

Bi Rui raised her eyes in disbelief, her eyes were clear, her joy was overflowing, and she looked a little cautious. When he touched the face that was so calm that he couldn't be calmer, he really burst into laughter.

Respectfully put the letter paper beside his hand, Bi Rui said: "Miss, since you know about this, I will hand over the letter from the son to Miss in the future." If the young lady has something to say to her son one day, I will also convey it on my behalf. As long as it is something that Miss tells me, I will do my best to do it, and I only ask Miss to believe me. ”

"I've written down your words." After a long time, he personally helped her up, and when his eyes turned to the things piled up all over the ground outside the window, he commanded: "The items sent by the son will be sorted and placed by you, I see that there are a lot of materials, and I can't use them alone, it's hot, you go and call the tailor to come over, and make a few sets of clothes for Aunt Feng and yourself." ”

Bi Rui's eyes were slightly wet again because of the words she poured, and she nodded vigorously.

Although Aunt Feng is curious about the identity of the dump, she is unwilling to speculate maliciously, firstly, because she has helped the two of them, and secondly, as a woman, she naturally pities women more. She has also experienced how hard it is for women to live alone, and she understands what kind of gossip she will encounter, and since she has never asked them where they came from, she naturally will not take the initiative to touch her injuries.

Although there are many rumors and absurdities, in the past two years, she has seen a lot of valuable things sent from time to time, and Aunt Feng has a rough judgment in her heart, and it was not until today that she heard Bi Rui's words that she finally decided.

So those rumors are not all lies, and the "release" is also true, but no matter what the reason for the intermediate process is, the son's maintenance of the dumping in the past two years does not seem to be a lie, which makes Aunt Feng feel a little relieved. Although she was generous and optimistic, the despair she sometimes showed also made her believe that she had a deep love for that son.

Young people are always too stubborn to let go of their faces, but how long can a man's pet last, if one day he is tired and tired in the capital, won't he have to stay here for a lifetime?

When Bi Rui came out of the house, Aunt Feng looked at the tilt that seemed to be in a daze, and finally couldn't help but say: "Tilt, Aunt Feng said a few words with the elderly, don't think I'm verbose." ”

Although he was a little surprised, he still said politely: "Aunt Feng, please speak." ”

Aunt Feng sighed lightly, "It's not easy for us to be women, women don't have much to rely on since they were born, first family background, then husband, and finally children and grandchildren." Although the saying "marrying well is a blessing" is not complete, it is not false. Aunt Feng knows that you are smart and bold, and you have made a friend like Miss Zhou, if you work hard, you may not be able to make a name for yourself like a man. But after all, those are all external, women still need someone to care for you after all, and someone to know the cold and the hot for you. What's more, you already have a heart in your heart, so why can't you let go of your knot and work hard for yourself......"

If you can't let Tilt Wan understand what Aunt Feng means in the front, you will know that Aunt Feng has misunderstood after hearing it.

She suddenly felt ridiculous, she was with the five princes......

But after thinking about it again, she felt that Aunt Feng would misunderstand like this, and there was nothing to make a fuss about, even if she herself couldn't help but guess, what was he doing this for? Who is the play for?

She didn't interrupt Aunt Feng's words because of her kindness, and she listened to her for a while, but her mind couldn't help but run away. Let go of the knot? This is really good, but what's the use of letting go of her heart knot, the fifth prince will let her go? There is also the Seventh Prince, she is just a girl ring in his eyes from beginning to end, and nothing else.

Thinking about it this way, she has really been living in her own heart knot for two years, and any grievances and pains are ridiculous.

She let out a long sigh of relief, the sun shining brightly.

Aunt Feng stopped.

Tian Wan reopened his eyes and smiled faintly, "Although I can't tell you anything about the past, I understand Aunt Feng's kindness in my heart." I know what to work hard and what to give up. ”

There was something indescribable in her expression, and Aunt Feng couldn't tell it clearly. But everything that should have been said was said, knowing that she had always had her own ideas, so she didn't continue the topic anymore, and returned to her original meaning: Miss Zhou sent someone and waited outside.

The first reaction was to refuse, but after thinking for a moment, since it is easy to be cranky when staying at home, why not go out for a walk.

A small sedan chair was parked outside the gate, and the person standing on the side had seen it a few times, and it was the second steward of the Zhou Mansion. In her thirties, she looks shrewd, and she is quite measured in her treatment of people and things, and she has always been very polite because of her heart. poured back the gift, but I wondered in my heart, I don't know why the little guard didn't come today.

got on the sedan chair and sat firmly, and the moment the curtain fell, he looked at the house in front of him. This house has a history of nearly 100 years, and it is said that when a son of a family in Jiangnan came here with his wife, he specially designed this courtyard because his wife liked the cultural scenery here. It's a pity that the lady accidentally had an accident on the way back, and the son was hurt and never left Jiangnan, and the house was empty until her arrival.

It is not difficult to see the traces of Jiangnan in the layout of the house, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is and how comfortable she lives, this is not her place to live after all. In the past, I always thought that I might leave one day, but Aunt Feng was right, she always had to work hard for herself, even if she left, she had to take the initiative to leave.

She is already soft-spoken, and in their eyes, she is like an ant at all, if she doesn't plan for herself, I'm afraid that she can only be crushed in the palm of their hands for the rest of her life.

"Miss Mu sat down." The voice of the second steward sounded beside the curtain, and the sedan chair shook slightly, and was lifted.

Tilting asked about Yingxin's current situation, and the second steward replied in a low voice: "It's not easy for Miss to go out recently. ”

After a while, he didn't ask any more questions.

After getting off the sedan chair, the second steward led the way to the courtyard. The guards on both sides of the gate stood straight, imposing, and did not squint. He was accustomed to seeing the prestige of the Zhou Mansion and was accustomed to it.

Just when I entered the courtyard, I felt that it was unusual, there were obviously many more guards in the house than before, and when I saw the two people coming in, they were also different from the guards outside, and they glanced over to the second steward, and looked straight at her, with cautious and vigilant eyes. Tilt had no doubt that if it weren't for the second steward, she wouldn't have been able to step into this place for half a step.

The second steward's gaze did not change in the slightest, and he was obviously used to everything here.

Tilt frowned, picking up his pace to keep up with him. When she arrived at the inner courtyard, the second steward handed her over to a maid and left.

There are not many maids serving beside Yingxin, and this one also looks a little blind. She followed behind Yahuan quietly, looking around without a trace, but saw that there was no change in the inner courtyard. She became more and more puzzled, thinking that it was because of the enemy's invasion of the deployment made by the Zhou City Lord, but Yingxin was his only relative, and compared with the outside, the protection here was obviously much lax.

Eyes returned to the front of the girl, quite tall, big and steady, poured to see her and thought of Yingxin, it seems that this person is also a martial arts.

As soon as I entered the courtyard of Yingxin, the door of the main room was vigorously opened, looking a little urgent. But the person who came out surprised him, and saw Yingxin wearing a delicate skirt and light makeup, and slowly walked down the steps. 's unhurried posture finally gave her the demeanor of a noble girl.

She walked up to the two of them and said to Yahuan: "It's none of your business here, go down." ”

Yahuan blessed her body and quietly walked out of the courtyard.

Turning to look at her in surprise, Yingxin silently pulled her hand up the steps, entered the house and closed the door, and then, when she turned around, she stepped on the corner of her skirt and fell to the ground.