In August, the noon sun is still a little scorching.

The soft south wind swam among the large jasmine bushes, the flower branches trembled slightly, and the rich fragrance of flowers spread wantonly in Qingxin Garden.

An old woman in a purple bikini stepped majestically into the Qingxin Garden, carrying the hem of her skirt and climbing the steps, and the water hibiscus on the black gold-rimmed embroidered shoes was no longer cool and pleasant, but covered with a thin layer of dust.

She was followed by a young woman in a pink dress with a slight sarcastic smile on her lips.

Later, two little girls with bamboo baskets on their arms followed behind with curtled expressions, and their steps hesitated slightly.

After all, Qingxin Garden is the courtyard where the prince lives.

"Mama Yang is here." The eldest girl Taozhi greeted her with a smile, and saw the group enter the courtyard in a hurry, frowning slightly, still sweet and glutinous, "Mama Yang, please sit in the flower hall, my young lady is taking a nap, and the young lady will wake up when she ......is young."

"Hurry up, you guys, hurry up and pick all the jasmine in this yard for me." Mama Yang glanced at Taozhi coldly, interrupted her impatiently, turned around and pinched her waist and said sharply, "Don't hurry up." ”

The three of them answered.

Run towards the fragrant jasmine.

Taozhi instantly understood what was going on, and she hurriedly stretched out her arms and stopped in front of the three of them: "Mama, if there is anything, I have to wait until I return to the young lady." ”

They're too arrogant, aren't they?

Is it the bride who bullied her owner?

"Okay, you little hoof, just a dowry maid, and you dare to point fingers in our Yongding Marquis Mansion?" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and Mama Yang's angry eyes couldn't wait to crush the woman in front of her, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't forget, Qingxin Garden was originally the place where the prince lived, and these flowers were intended for the prince to smoke the study, what qualifications do you have to prevent them from being picked?" ”

The wrinkled face became even more flushed with anger, and his cold eyes glanced at the closed wing room in the archway, and the corners of his mouth quietly arced into a sneer.

It can be seen that the prince still can't forget Yueniang in his heart.

But this Shen family is very heartfelt, since the son left, he was depressed and sick for more than a month, and I heard that he only recovered two days ago.

Hum! It's better to die of illness!

Thinking of this, her waist straightened, her eyes were full of solemnity, and she stepped forward and pushed her violently: "Hurry up and get out of the way for me, delay things, how many heads do you have?" ”

Taozhi was pushed by her coldly, did not stand firmly, stumbled, almost fell, got up angrily, and stopped in front of several people unrelentingly: "Without the consent of the young lady, you can't pick flowers in our yard." ”

"Liu Yan, teach her a lesson for me, let her know the rules of the Hou Mansion." I'm afraid that you won't be able to marry a maid.

The woman in the pink dress came over in response and stretched out her hand to slap her: "It's up to you, and you deserve to say nothing?" ”

"You deceive people too much." Momozhi covered her hot face, and tears instantly appeared in her eyes.

"Why are you beating people in our Pure Heart Garden?" Cuizhi saw that Taozhi had suffered a loss from a distance, so she came over angrily and pushed Liu Yan away, "Where did we provoke you?" ”

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, but Miss Cuizhi's temper is good!" Mama Yang snorted coldly, "Acquaintances, get out of here." ”

The master is not favored, let alone two wedding girls.

Hehe!

Shen Qingli was woken up by the noise outside.

It seems that there is a dispute over something.

She closed her eyes forcefully, then slowly opened them again.

In the eye, it is still soft and embroidered with the red brocade quilt with the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix, and the hazy vermilion gauze tent is scattered with a faint jasmine fragrance.

Jasmine everywhere.

Bi Tao said that Shizi likes Jasmine.

This girl knows the man's preferences very well.

The corners of Shen Qingli's mouth are slightly upturned, she actually likes magnolia, and she always feels that this kind of flower is not as rich as jasmine, fresh with a hint of sweetness, and has always been her favorite.

The prince Mu Yunting, that is, the husband of this body, heard that he went to the border of Youzhou not long after he got married, that is, more than a month ago, and has not returned.

Without thinking about it, the noise outside was louder.

She frowned, got up, pulled open the vermilion tent, and the orange light poured in softly through the half-closed window, casting a faint halo on the spotless mahogany floor, adding a little bright color to this luxurious yet elegant bedroom.

With the sound of soft footsteps, the door curtain embroidered with red peonies moved.

The light green skirt was the first to come into view, a pair of dark and clear eyes looked over, smiled before speaking, it was Ying Ying's salute, touched the hostess's inquiring gaze, and knew that she had heard the noise outside, so she restrained the smile on her face: "Young lady, that Mama Yang is really too much, bring someone to pick flowers in our yard, the peach branches and green branches are angry, and they quarreled with them." ”

The person who came was Bi Tao, and she originally wanted to go over to have a look, but when she heard a noise in the house, she knew that the master had gotten up, so she went into the house to serve.

"Which room is this Mama Yang?" Shen Qingli sat down in front of the carved mahogany dresser and asked quietly.

The woman in the bronze mirror had slightly messy sideburns, waist-length black hair, slightly frowning eyebrows, a sharp face, and clear eyes with a hint of confusion.

"Young lady, Mama Yang is in the yard of the eldest young lady, and she is also the nurse of Miss Wanyue, relying on the support of the young lady, she is very arrogant in the house."

The master and servant looked at each other thoughtfully through the mirror.

That Wanyue, Shen Qingli knew.

Before getting married, the prince Mu Yunting had a touching love with Xia Wanyue, the sister of the eldest young lady Xia, and the two were talented and beautiful, and they were once rumored to be a good story among the nobles in the capital.

The Xia sisters are the daughters of the Muguo Mansion, although they were born as concubines, but after all, they are from a famous family.

The marriage with the Hou Mansion is a perfect match.

Unexpectedly, when Xia Wanyue was out on an outing at the beginning of the year, she accidentally fell off her horse and fell into the valley and died.

I heard that the amorous son was once sad and depressed.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingli rubbed his eyebrows.

It seems that Mama Yang relied on herself to be Wanyue's nurse, and Wanyue used to be the favorite of the prince, so she didn't take her, the hostess of Qingxin Garden, in her eyes at all!

Makeup.

"Bi Tao, let's go out and have a look!" Shen Qingli sighed lightly and helped the shiny hairpin ring between his temples.

Here, the women in the courtyard were already scuffling.

The hairpin ring is messy, and the black hair is flying.

There was the sound of a hairpin clanging.

Mama Yang followed the prestige, only to see the bride of the prince coming unhurriedly, this woman could no longer see a trace of sickness on her face, but added a little brightness, and couldn't help sneering in her heart, no matter how you dress up, the prince will not look at you more.

Thinking of this, Pi Xiaorou greeted him without smiling, and blessed his body: "Second young lady." ”

"Mama Yang, who allowed you to beat people in my Qingxin Garden?" Shen Qingli asked in a deep voice.

Since the death of the old marquis, Mrs. Tai has been interested in playing with flowers and plants, and rarely asks about family affairs.

Now in charge of the Hou Mansion is the Su family, that is, the stepmother of the prince.

The stepmother is in charge of the house, and allows the servant to take people to the stepson's residence to make trouble?

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