It's rare to find fresh fish today. Chonghua likes refreshing fish soup, and the chef in the small kitchen specially made one.

Zhou Wenyuan tasted it lightly, it was fresh and refreshing, and there was no fishy smell at all.

"This fish soup is rare, reward."

Chonghua didn't pay attention to it, just lowered his head to eat.

Zhou Wenyuan looked at Chonghua, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I know you don't want to stay by my side." ”

Chonghua took the chopsticks in his hand for a moment, and then picked up a piece of deer breast and lowered his head to eat as if nothing happened.

Zhou Wenyuan asked Jinghua to refill a glass of wine, took a sip, put down the chopsticks, and continued: "The whole Ling Mansion is now in prison, and you, Second Miss Ling, may only have the role of urging her life. ”

Chonghua frowned tightly, and a bad premonition came to mind.

"So, you can tell me directly, who are you?" Zhou Wenyuan approached Chonghua with a smile, and the cold aroma of wine wafted around Chonghua.

Chonghua slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Zhou Wenyuan coldly: "If you want me to die, just give me a good time." Why bother talking about these things that you don't have? ”

Zhou Wenyuan looked deeply at Chonghua's eyes, although there was indifference in them, there was no panic at all. After a while, Zhou Wenyuan nodded: "It is indeed a heart-to-heart." In this way, I feel more relieved. ”

Chonghua was stunned, what did he mean by this?

That night, Zhou Wenyuan didn't stay overnight, just ate a meal and left. Before leaving, he instructed Jinghua and Shui Yue to serve Chonghua as usual.

Chonghua was worried that he would come back in the middle of the night and was worried all night. But Zhou Wenyuan never came back.

Early the next morning, early in the morning, the mother-in-law in the front yard came to inform the princess that she wanted to see Chonghua. Let the mirror flower and the moon be dressed up, and Chonghua will be sent to the front yard properly.

A soft sedan chair stopped at the door of the Chunxiang Pavilion. Four well-dressed mothers-in-law stood respectfully beside them.

Jinghua and Shuiyue were like facing a great enemy, and they picked four of the best clothes for Chonghua's color. Chonghua was impatient with those colorful ones, so he only picked a moon-white wide-sleeved long skirt, with a dark jacquard cover, and a white fox fur. A black silk loosely pulled a moon bun, only two white jade hairpins, and the earrings only wore a pair of pearl pendants. I didn't have any jewelry with me.

Jinghua and Shui Yue persuaded for a long time, but Chonghua's temper was not something that could be persuaded by persuasion. I had to rely on her. He also took a soft handkerchief of ice silk. Let Shui Yue help him get on the soft sedan chair, and he was carried towards the front yard.

Along the way, Chonghua had all kinds of drafts in his heart. The princess's reaction was nothing more than two: one was that she did not agree to stay in the palace and sent her to prison to be locked up with the Ling family. The second is to agree to keep her, but I'm afraid the status will not be too high.

Neither of these two things is what Chonghua wants to see. But now she is thin and can only be used by mermaids.

Shaking slightly, the soft sedan chair passed the corner door and entered the front yard, walked through the shadow wall, and passed through the corridor.

"Girl, it's here." The voice of the water moon came from outside.

Chonghua sank his heart and bowed his head and walked out of the sedan chair. When I raised my eyes, I saw the courtyard with carved beams and paintings. There are towering trees, and there is a small lotus pond in the patio, and there are colorful koi fish in it.

This architectural style is different from what you have seen in the past, and it is more inclined to the garden scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Girl, go this way." A well-dressed maid had already come to guide the way. I wasn't surprised when I saw Chonghua, his face was faint, and he respectfully gave way to the inside.

Chonghua was helped by Shui Yue to walk in. After passing through the porch, I arrived at the main hall, and before I could enter the door, I saw the curtain open. The other, more classyly dressed, showed her head.

"The girl is here, and the princess is chattering." The maid was extraordinary, behaved decently, and smiled and let Chonghua in.

Shui Yue helped Chonghua to bow his head and walked into the house, bypassing the screen and seeing the warm pavilion.

"Niangniang, Miss Ling is here."

Chonghua was standing at the door, but he saw the curtain open, and the maid turned sideways with a smile: "Girl, please come in." ”

Pinching the handkerchief in his hand, Chonghua walked in with his head held high. When one foot entered the door, he found that there was not only Princess Tongjiang in the house, but also a mother-in-law who he didn't know.

Princess Tongjiang was dressed in homely casual clothes, leaning leisurely on the chaise longue, and when she saw Chonghua coming in, she beckoned to her: "Ning'er is here, come in, what are you doing standing at the door." ”

Ning'er? Who is Ning'er? Chonghua was surprised, but he couldn't take it seriously at the door.

He walked over in small steps and saluted the princess. Unexpectedly, the princess got up with a smile and took Chonghua's hand and let her sit on the chaise longue.

"Don't laugh at Mama, my niece is the most careful to receive gifts, she refuses to take one more step on weekdays, and she doesn't dare to say a word. When I saw the living people today, I didn't dare to raise my head. The princess said with a smile to the mother-in-law she didn't know.

The woman glanced at Chonghua without a trace, and nodded approvingly: "This is the best place for everyone." It should be, it should be. ”

Chonghua was tightly held by the princess's hand, and he felt that his limbs were cold. The scene in front of her was completely unfamiliar, and she could only stand still.

"In the past, I always heard Concubine Xian Niangniang say that the third prince was shy, and I thought that I should find a lively one. But the third prince said that he didn't follow anything, which made it difficult for our group of old women. The woman was holding a teacup with a faint smile on her lips.

The princess still didn't let go of Chonghua's hand, but there was a smile on her face: "The third prince doesn't like to make trouble." Quiet since childhood. ”

"Yes, if the girl goes, the red sleeves will add fragrance, which is also excellent." The woman smiled and glanced at Chonghua.

Chonghua sighed in her heart, she just didn't have a brain if she couldn't understand the road at this time. The princess actually wanted to give her away?

subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was clutched by the princess. Chonghua's face was white at this moment, and cold sweat slipped down his collar.

The woman obviously saw Chonghua's face, and glanced at it lightly: "The girl's look doesn't seem to be very happy." ”

Joy? How can you rejoice! Will you all sell me, and I will rejoice? Are you crazy or am I crazy?

The smile on the princess's face remained unchanged, and one hand reached out to wrap her arms around Chonghua's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, the third prince is the most gentle and considerate." It's not at all like a wild donkey like your cousin Wen. ”

The mother-in-law's face loosened a little after listening to the princess's words, who didn't know that the prince of Tongjiang had no end in his daily toss. Although it has not yet reached the point of bullying men and women, cockfighting and lackeys are indispensable. If all the men you see every day are like this, you will inevitably lack confidence in men.

"The girl is gentle and good-natured, and she is destined for the third prince."

Chonghua lowered her head and gritted her teeth tightly, if she revealed that she was not the princess's niece at this time, what were the chances of being killed when she turned around?

At this moment, the princess's well-trimmed nails had pierced into Chonghua's palm, and the pain in her heart came from her hand.

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