The autumn wind is slow, blowing the lights on the candlestick, bursts of cinnamon incense lingering on the tip of the nose with the swing of the wind, closing the eyes, a few insects seem to be far and near.

Under the lamp, by the window, Wen Xian'an was holding a needle and thread and embroidering something, standing behind her lightly, sometimes adding some lamp oil, sometimes stretching, so leisurely.

"Miss, the osmanthus you embroidered is so beautiful, it seems to have a fragrance." Qingling looked at the half-formed flowers in Wen Xian'an's hand and took a deep breath, and instantly felt comfortable all over, and the whole person was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Don't worry, when it's ready, you will have a share." Wen Xian'an smiled at Qingling's greedy appearance.

Nothing to do, the flowers bloom just right, Wen Xian'an is ready to make a few sachets, pick some osmanthus flowers to dry in a few days, wait for the sachets to be made, put the osmanthus flowers into the bag, purify the body and mind, isn't it beautiful.

"Really? That's great. Qingling heard that he could also get the sachet made by the young lady herself, and she was more diligent in helping Wen Xian'an add oil and split the line.

"Miss, do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will like the second or the third miss?" The light spirit asked with a sharp line in his hand.

"Oh, the two young ladies in our house originally liked His Royal Highness the Prince." Wen Xian'an responded casually.

In her previous life, she was positioned as the crown princess early and married into the palace, so she naturally became the queen, and she never had the opportunity to care whether others liked His Royal Highness the prince.

Although there is more contact in this life, in the final analysis, it is all for the position of the crown princess, and it is probably too hasty to say that she likes it.

Qingling looked incredulous: "Miss, don't you see it?" Today, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the mansion, the second and third ladies all came out of a special change of clothes. ”

Wen Xian'an didn't pay attention to these details: "Well, our light eyes are really bright, so I also remembered it, and I did change my clothes." ”

"What's more, not only did they change their clothes, but they also ran to our courtyard to rob people after hearing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was coming for dinner." He said lightly, with a resentful expression on his face.

Wen Xian'an couldn't help but smile when she looked at her light appearance: "Do you think they came to our yard to rob people, maybe they still think that we robbed them." ”

According to Wen Xian'an's understanding of Wen Xiaoxiao, she suffered such a big loss in her yard today, she will definitely not give up, and it is estimated that she will have to make a fuss at night.

"Are they justified?" Light Spirit's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Just wait. It should be coming soon. Wen Xian continued to embroider osmanthus without raising his head.

The light and curious long neck looked out of the courtyard.

"If you're curious, why don't you wait at the gate of the courtyard for me, and if someone comes, you can come in and report." Wen Xian'an looked at the light and staggered in the shadow, this girl looked around and blocked her light and didn't know it.

"Yes, miss." Qingling got the order, and immediately went to carry the lantern to the gate of the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Wen Xian'an looked at the light back and shook her head with a smile, this girl, with an innocent look, is much better than in her previous life. In his previous life, Qingling, as Wen Xian'an's marry, entered the palace with Wen Xian'an, and had to force himself to grow up step by step, serious and sophisticated, so that later the little palace maids were afraid of this Qingling aunt, and it was still so good.

Qingling sat on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard with a lantern and looked at the road outside for a moment, for fear that he would miss important news.

One stick of incense, two pillars of incense......

After a while, I saw a lantern in the distance, moving towards this direction.

Wen Xian'an's Anping Courtyard is in the southeast corner of Fuzhong, outside the courtyard is a pond, and there is only a small garden connected to the inner courtyard nearby, and there is no other courtyard, so as long as there is a light coming here, it must be to come to Anping Courtyard.

"It's coming, it's coming." Qingling said in her heart, her young lady is really a last resort.

The lights moved quickly and arrived at the gate of Anheiin in a short time, and it seemed that there was really something urgent.

The person who came was wearing a brocade black dress, and the cuffs were sword sleeves that were not commonly used by the subordinates, and his steps were extremely fast, obviously a person with skills, it was Wen Jiang, Wen Chao's right-hand man, and he was the one who passed the word when Gu Zhanling came in the afternoon.

Wen Jiang saw Qingling standing at the door with a lantern and asked, "Qingling, why are you at the door." ”

Qing Ling naturally didn't say that he was waiting for him here after listening to Miss's inference, but scratched his head and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Wen?" ”

Wen Jiang's parents are the old men of Wen Mansion, originally in Wen Because Wen Jiang is the son of the house in the house, and he is a person with a head and face by Wen Chao's side, the maid in the house will respectfully shout Brother Wen when they see him.

"Master, please go to Xiaoyuan." Wen Jiang's tone was quite respectful, but there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Xiaoyuan is the courtyard where Wen Xiaoxiao is located, and it is still a long distance away from Anping Courtyard, but I don't know what kind of trouble this Wen Xiaoxiao has made, and it actually alarmed Wen Chao to invite someone to call Wen Xian'an.

Qingling heard Xiaoyuan and couldn't help but sigh secretly that his young lady was like a god, and he thought that he had a way to deal with it, so he didn't say anything: "Miss is in the house, I'll go and invite." ”

Not long after, I saw Wen Xian'an coming out wearing a thin cloak, although the weather is still a little hot during the day, but it is already autumn, and it is still a little cool at night.

"Let's go." Wen Xian put on his cloak and looked at the sky, since he decided to fight, he naturally had to show some sincerity.

Wen Jiang and Qingling carried lanterns left and right to lead Wen Xian'an forward, at this time although the house was brightly lit, but it was also silent, leaving only a few gatekeepers chatting at the gate of the courtyard, thinking that everyone had already arrived in Xiaoyuan to see the excitement.

Wen Xian'an thought like this and sped up her pace, saying that this second sister has also been a diligent and studious person since she was a child, and she has worked hard in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is a pity that God's will makes people, no matter how hard she tries, she is always a little worse, about worse than Huigen.

So much so that she is obviously an older sister, but she has been following the third sister around, but she doesn't feel that she has been used as a gunman.

Approaching the Xiao Courtyard, it was obvious that there were many people outside the courtyard, and probably the servants who were free in the house came, but they didn't dare to go in.

"Dad, I'm not alive anymore." Wen Xiaoxiao's sobs came from the house, and for a while, the minions outside the courtyard turned their heads to each other.

The sharp-eyed saw Wen Xian'an's lantern and immediately stabbed the mother-in-law who was right and wrong, and everyone immediately stopped and moved out of the way.

I don't know who announced: "Master, the eldest lady is here." ”

I heard Wen Chao's unhappy voice coming from the house: "This rebel girl, let her in!" ”