Chapter 70: The Widow

Chunlai immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "The slaves and maids have served the princess all their lives, and they will never have two hearts." ”

Jiang Ning smiled: "Get up, work and get money, it's right." Now I'm hot, go get some ice, and food, I want to eat fruit. Chilled watermelon, chilled duck pear. ”

Huang Ying smiled: "I asked Xiaoman to go out to buy." ”

"Who is Xiaoman?"

"Don't you know, princess, in addition to a few of us, Xiangye also brought you Jiang Fu and Sister-in-law Fu, and their son Jiang Xiaoman. They have all served the Jiang family for generations. ”

The whole family came over with the marriage?

Also, a few maids only serve in the house, and someone has to support things outside.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Then give them some silver." Even we are treated harshly in this house, and they won't give them monthly money, and their family will get money for food and drink, so don't treat them badly. ”

"Yes, I remember it all."

Huang Ying smiled and went.

With money, it's easy to get things done.

Jiang Xiaoman took the money and immediately went to buy a carriage of things.

There was an ice basin in the room, which immediately cooled down.

More than a dozen kinds of fruit, all cut and chilled with ice cubes.

In the cool room, sitting in the recliner, reading a book, Chunlai's soft little hands pinched her shoulders, and Dongjie used a fork to bring the cool silk fruit to her mouth, and she could eat it when she opened her mouth.

The rest of the maids either did needlework or laughed.

What king is not the king's palace, who still cares about it.

While playing, a little maid ran to the door and said, "Princess Qiyu, Zhao Ruren, and Fang Ruren are all here." ”

"Let them in."

"Yes."

The ringing sound and the sound of laughter came.

Two young women in beautiful clothes, shaking fans, were surrounded by maids and women and poured in.

They all knew about going here early in the morning to ask for ice, but coming back empty-handed.

It spread in the house.

I thought that this room must be stuffy and unbearable, but who knew that it was cool in front of me.

I thought that the lame princess would be gloomy and bleak, and the clouds were all over the place.

Who knows—

She wore a soft silk satin dress, revealing half of her fair and slender arms and bare feet, barefoot, lying on the chaise longue, reading the book gracefully, and the little maid waiting, feeding fruit to her mouth.

There is no heavy beads on his head, and his long hair is only braided into twisted flowers and hangs down on his shoulders.

It is also not smooth and slippery with osmanthus oil comb.

Broken hair playfully runs.

Relaxed, comfortable, comfortable.

The gap between this picture and their imagination was too great, and the impact was so great that a group of people blocked the door and forgot to react.

Huang Ying stood up and said, "Our princess likes to be quiet. Just let the two of them come, and the others go out. ”

Zhao Ruren smiled: "This is because we don't understand the rules." You didn't hear what the girl said, why don't you all go out and wait? ”

After the people were shocked, they quickly withdrew.

Fang Ruren stepped forward, bent his knees and blessed him, and said softly, "I've seen the princess." ”

Jiang Ning raised his gaze from the script and glanced at them: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Let's say hello to the princess."

"Oh, I thought you were here to kowtow."

“……”

Fang Ruren glanced at Zhao Ruren.

According to the rules, when the main room passes through the door, they should come and kowtow to meet the hostess.

But the prince didn't value her, and he didn't even give her the right to be a housekeeper.

She, the princess, is simply in name only.

How can two widows who hold the right to be a housekeeper willing to kowtow to her?