Gurgle.

Hui Ran didn't know Mingrui's intentions for the time being, so she nodded.

Ming Rui looked left and right, and said softly: "I heard that our Lord Belle has secretly liked a girl for many years, but that girl seems to have been married to a woman and has been single for so many years. ”

Looking at Mingrui's mysterious appearance, sometimes I have to admire the gossip and rumors she inquired about.

Many times, some people are defeated by rumors.

Seeing Hui Ran's pretended to be puzzled, Mingrui came to her senses, "I also heard it, although I don't know if it's true or not, but I have to make people doubt it, in our royal family, Lord Belle is the only one who doesn't get married at such an age." ”

"Perhaps, Lord Belle rarely comes to our mansion, and I don't know very well." Hui Ran didn't go any further.

But Ming Rui was very interested, "Also, now that Lord Belle is going to marry the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, this rumor is estimated to not exist for too long." ”

Hui Ran didn't quite remember what Mingrui said later, she was just wondering if someone would make a fuss about the date of marriage.

Even if this is the case, the congratulatory gift that Fei Ran said should not be given to Lord Belle alone. Imagine, even Mingrui, who has lived in the courtyard of the deep house for a long time, has heard rumors, let alone others.

If she is taken by someone at this juncture, it will be difficult to explain.

In the evening, the cool breeze blows amorous thoughts.

In Ning Shu Yuan, Jing Wu was melancholy.

She didn't know why, the prince has rarely come here recently. Every time, people sent her away, saying that she was too heavy to serve him, so she was allowed to recuperate. For such a reason, she couldn't say anything wrong, but she became more and more melancholy.

The stars are dotted, shimmering, and a first quarter moon looms.

Jing sat in a thin shirt on the corridor, holding her cheeks stunned.

Xiangluo looked around left and right, and saw the master sitting in the corridor, lest she catch a cold, so he took the cloak and wrapped it, and comforted, "Master, you have to be careful of the wind." Don't sit outside, the house has prepared ginseng tea for you, drink a little tonic, right? ”

"I want to be quiet." Jing lazily reached out and grabbed the cloak.

Xiangluo still chanted: "No, master, you are not what you used to be now, you can't be so willful." ”

"Not what it used to be? I don't think it'......" Jing said, and stepped her head into the crook of her arm, and a touch of sourness slowly overflowed in her heart.

Xu is night, Xiangluo did not notice Jing's abnormal emotions, and still persuaded: "Where is what the master said, the prince loves you, naturally loves the house and Wu, and cherishes this child." Otherwise, how could he have asked the father-in-law of Sibao to pass the word three times or twice. Mrs. also asked someone to say a little bit, saying that as long as this baby lands safely, we will have a foothold in the palace. At present, the prince is the prince who is most relied on by the Lord of Long Live, and once he ascends to the throne of God, you will be a noble lady......" Thinking of the future that has floated in his mind countless times, Xiangluo is full of joy and energy.

As she spoke, she looked at the moon, as if the moon understood her heart, her prayers.

Jing Wu was upset by the reading, and impatiently threw a sentence: "Okay!" I see, go down! At this time, Jing was already angry in her heart, she didn't know who she was angry with, standing in everyone's position, they seemed to be thinking about her, but these "concerns" made her a little difficult to digest.

Xiangluo had just opened his mouth and shouted: "Master-" was frightened back by Jing's sudden scolding.

"Enough! What if I am willful? Children, children, you are all children when you open and close your mouths, I just want to be quiet, why can't I? I'm the lord of this Ning Shu Garden, can't I even find a quiet place in this garden? I'm the child's mother, how can I really harm him, you-alas, forget it......"

Xiangluo didn't expect Jing Wu to be angry, even if the master believed her in everything on weekdays, even if she was really arrogant in the palace, even if she listened to so many words of flattery and envy, what couldn't be changed was that she was always a maid, a slave and maid of her Niu Colu family. I can't say a word in my throat.

Xiangluo was startled by her, knelt on the ground, her eyes were full of tears, and bowed her head to plead guilty: "The slave and maid say a lot, and I hope that the master will punish her." ”

Jing Wu didn't say anything, she was holding back not to say those hurtful words, the reason for this was nothing more than thinking of Xiangluo in her heart that she had served her for many years, and she was loyal, stroking her stomach, and she left lonely.

Xiangluo stayed where he was, and he was aggrieved and sour in his heart, how could he always make his master angry when he was obviously loyal to his master? Xiangluo, who didn't like to think much about it, also began to wonder if he couldn't do anything well during this time.

The scene where the master was angry after entering the mansion flashed in his mind over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, and he was even more ashamed of his wife's entrustment.

The distraught Xiangluo sat in the courtyard and cried, and Caiyun, who had been watching for a long time, moved his eyebrows and walked over.

"Sister Xiangluo?" Caiyun tilted her head and asked very unexpectedly, "Why is my sister here?" ”

Xiangluo didn't want Caiyun to see the abnormality, so he wiped his eyes twice, and replied to her by covering up the night: "It's just to come out and breathe." ”

"Tut-tut, Sister Xiangluo, don't hide it from me, your voice is crying, have you been wronged? Tell me, Caiyun help you! Caiyun said in a concerned tone, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiangluo.

It's okay not to mention it, but at the mention of grievances, Xiangluo's tears that he couldn't stop began to rise again, and he said in a muffled voice: "No." ”

"Sister, I know you didn't like me from the beginning, but I really think that you are the happiest one among the maids in Ning Shuyuan. is not only a marrying maid, but also trusts you and treats you like a sister, and because of her daughter-in-law, she has a face in the palace. Let's live a lifetime, don't we live like this, this is the life that all the maids in the palace have dreamed of. Caiyun's face was full of envy, looking like there was a master like this, what did he ask for.

"Sisters?" Xiangluo sneered and continued: "We are slaves, how can we talk about sisters with our masters, even until we die, we are also people on the thin side of slaves." ”

Listening to Xiangluo's angry tone, Caiyun seemed to smell a trace of something wrong.

"Sister is not satisfied, these days, there are not many masters like Wu Fujin. It's probably because Wu Fujin has been too anxious in the past two days, otherwise, how could he have brushed off his sister's kindness. Caiyun couldn't help but hug the unevenness.

Xiangluo said coldly: "I see that during this time, Wu Fujin is very anxious, but the prince has come a few times, and she will be angry with us!" "People, sometimes when you are excited, you can't talk more than your brain, and Xiangluo feels a terrible headache at this time.

"My sister is serious, if he is pregnant in the spring, let alone suffering and suffering, I am willing to die!"

Xiangluo looked at her in no hurry, and slowly sent a few words: "You can't say that, I think the spring master is quite good!" He is a good person, there are no twists and turns, and there is no careful eye. Otherwise, even if you really have an heir, you may not be able to settle down~~"

Listening to Xiangluo's ambiguous words, Caiyun asked: "Sister, don't be a full man, don't know that a hungry man is hungry, now you are the aunt in charge of the longest-faced mansion." ”

Xiangluo Wangtian sighed: "I don't care much about what is in charge or not, the little master's peace of mind is the greatest blessing!" ”

Caiyun was startled: he asked tentatively, "What do you mean?" Lady Fujin's baby—"