"Miss, it's cold by the pond, you don't want to get cold anymore."

It was already recovering from a serious illness, but seeing Wen Xian'an's eyes staring straight at the pond, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he couldn't help but remind.

Wen Xian'an originally felt bored staying here, but with the light words just now, he stood up and nodded.

"Anyway, the birthday party is over, so let's go home early."

I thought that my young lady would say that I would go to other places to see, but I didn't expect that I was going to go back to my house, and Qingling couldn't help but be shocked.

Miss this ...... Something is wrong.

Before I was sick, I was clamoring to learn to dance, and when I got sick, not only did I no longer mention learning to dance, but the whole person was dying at any time, if it wasn't for her to accompany Miss these days, she would have wondered if it was a different person.

"What's wrong? Don't want to go? ”

Standing up and straightening out the clothes on his body, Wen Xian'an raised his eyes and saw that Qingling looked absent-minded, and asked.

"No, no."

Qingling hurriedly sorted out his thoughts and quickly followed the young lady away.

In fact, Wen Xian'an had already had the idea of leaving, and when he came out at the banquet just now, it is estimated that many people are familiar with it, and it is difficult to stay in this palace for a while, maybe someone from just now will come over to talk.

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that Wen Xian'an breathed a sigh of relief, and after leaving the palace, she felt that the air was fresher.

In the previous life, I saw too many involuntary and dirty people in the palace, but I felt that my heart was very pressed when I looked at those green tiles and red bricks.

"Miss, are you alright?"

From getting into the car to now, Wen Xian'an has maintained a single movement without saying a word, and Qingling is really a little worried, and can't help but ask.

"What can I do?" Touching Qingling's worried eyes, Wen Xian'an's eyes softened, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold Qingling's nervous little hand.

"Don't worry, your young lady is strong, and nothing can defeat me."

After listening to this, Qingling nodded a little confusedly, always feeling that the young lady was different, and felt that it was still the same as before.

It was already dark when they returned to the house, Wen Qingyue and Wen Xiaoxiao had not come back yet, and they knew with their toes that the two of them were fighting for themselves in the palace.

Wen Xian Anlisuo jumped out of the car, startling the light spirit who was about to help her out of the car.

"Why do you look like you've seen a ghost, hurry up and prepare hot water for me, I've been running outside for a day, and my body is sticky and uncomfortable."

Saying that, Wen Xian'an pulled the clothes on her body with some disgust, and strode towards the house, how could she like red in her last life, so she liked such a gaudy and eye-catching color, and when she was empty, she must renovate all the skirts in the wardrobe.

When Wen Xian'an's back completely disappeared at the gate, Qing Ling reacted with hindsight, stared at the distance between the carriage and the ground for a long time, and then buried his head and walked inside.

After entering the mansion and sending those servants one by one, Wen Xian'an ran straight to her yard, fortunately she was a concubine, and the yard was not biased, otherwise she was very likely to get lost with her current memory.

The Prime Minister's Mansion said that it was not a fake, Wen Xian'an looked at the familiar grass and trees with some nostalgia, and his throat couldn't help but be hard, as if he was stuck in his throat.

Alas, when I'm older, I want to cry when I see everything.

To avoid touching the scene again, Wen Xian'an hurriedly strode away, until he entered his own yard, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief, and his heart is more determined to be a salted fish in this life.

In this way, all those things she cherishes and cherishes will not be farther and farther away from her like in the previous life.

Leaning against the door to calm his emotions, Wen Xian'an stood at the table in the room and twisted a piece of apricot cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

She ate a few pastries at the banquet in the palace, which was not enough for her to stuff between her teeth, in addition to being self-proclaimed reserved, there was also the reason why it was inconvenient to eat with a veil on her face at that time, and now her stomach was ringing with dissatisfaction.

Twisted piece after piece, and by the time the light voice sounded outside the door, there was not much pastry left on the table.

"Miss, the hot water has been prepared, do you think I will get you a house now?"

Hearing the light voice, Wen Xian'an hurriedly patted the residue on his hand and wiped his mouth indiscriminately.

"Come in."

As the sound fell, the door was opened from the outside.

Wen Xian'an sat on a chair and pretended to look at a poetry book as if she was nothing, and found that Miss's books were all reversed.

Hiding the smile on his lips, he made sure that the bathtub in the room was clean, and then turned around and went out to ask a few mothers-in-law to carry the hot water inside.

Watching a few powerful mothers-in-law carrying buckets rushing in, Wen Xian'an whispered to Qingling.

"By the way, you can prepare some fruit for me, the pastry is a little tired."

Hearing Wen Xian'an's words, Qingling realized that he didn't know when the whole two plates of pastries in the room were just a little bit left.

He blinked in disbelief, suppressed the shock in his heart, and nodded for a long time.

Before Miss was sick, Mo said that two plates of pastries, that is, she might not be able to swallow two pieces, but now this is not only a change of personality, but also a lot of appetite?

Wen Xian'an didn't seem to notice the subtle change in the expression on Qingling's face at all, because she was full, and hummed a little song happily, and the unintelligible words in the book were instantly much more pleasing to the eye.

"Miss, the water is ready."

Several mothers-in-law stood aside respectfully and said to Wen Xian.

"Well, it's hard work, let's go back and rest early."

Finally no longer holding the book, Wen Xian'an waved her hand happily, and her tone softened by three points, but it changed in the ears of those mothers-in-law.

When did the eldest lady talk to them so gently, although the eldest lady's temper has not been too bad, but she always had a cold face before, as if anyone owed 1.8 million silver taels, and now when she heard this, several mothers-in-law couldn't help but shudder, and they all felt a little chill behind them.

Wen Xian'an's coat was half off, and seeing that several people were still standing still, Xiu Mei couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong? Anything else? ”

Several mothers-in-law hurriedly shook their heads, and went out with the bucket in fear, all worried about their future......

Wen Xian'an's pink lips pursed, obviously not taking what happened just now to heart, and letting Light Ling give her a wide coat.

Sitting in the bathtub, looking at the familiar woodcut of the word An on it, Wen Xian'an couldn't help but think a little wildly.

At the banquet today, not many people should notice her, right? But she clearly remembered that she seemed to accidentally see Gu Hanjing looking at her with burning eyes.