After seeing Hongli leave, Rong Ruo couldn't control it anymore, her tears rained down, Zi Xin heard the sound and saw that Rong Ruo couldn't cry anymore.

Zixin saw that Hongli was not in the house: "Miss, what's wrong?" What about the prince? ”

Rong Ruo didn't answer her words, Rong Ruo was just muttering, "Why? Here's why! "Why did she travel to this dynasty? Why become Nala Rongruo? Why did you meet Hiroshi? Why do you want to marry Hongli? It would be nice if all else was gone.

Rong Ruo fell asleep by himself when he was tired of crying, and in the middle of the night, a man changed into civilian clothes, he walked gently towards Rong Ruo, looked at Rong Ruo's sleeping face, and thought: I'm sorry, I married you into the palace, just because of the will of Huang Ama, Rong Ruo, what you love in your heart is Hongday, I hope you don't let me have true feelings for you.

When Rong Ruo entered the palace, the first thing he did was to go to Hongli's Fufu Jin Fucha Zhiyin to offer tea.

Rong Ruo gave tea to Fucha Zhiyin, who was sitting in the lobby early, dignified and generous, the clothes were a plain beige, and the head was not gorgeously decorated like other concubines, but a yellow rose, simple jewelry, which looked dignified and atmospheric.

Rong Ruo knelt in front of Zhiyin in front of Zhiyin and handed the tea to Zhiyin, just took a sip, put the tea aside, and helped Rong Ruo up, she smiled slightly, and her voice was soft and tactful: "Sister, get up." ”

Rong Ruo got up slowly and sat in the lower right corner of Zhiyin, the woman opposite was dressed in a pink flag suit, her white and tender melon seed face had a hint of unruliness and charm, and the beaded hairpin on her head was completely different from the simple and elegant Zhiyin. She is Hongli's new side Fu Jin Gao Manmei.

"Rong Ruo's sister has just arrived in the house, if there is anything that my sister can tell my sister." Gao Manmei said while touching her headdress, looking very proud.

Rong Ruo smiled lightly: "Thank you, sister." ”

This kind of person has seen a lot of palace fighting dramas in modern times. Rong Ruo thought to himself.

Hongli has added a new maid to Rong Ruo's side, Ah Xiu.

Rong Ruo was about to return to his Jinghe Courtyard, on the road, a five-year-old boy, running on a rampage, one accidentally bumped into Rong Ruo, Rong Ruo was fine, but the little boy fell to the ground, "Oops." ”

Rong Ruo hurriedly helped the little boy up, patted the dust on his body, squatted down and asked the little boy, "Is there any pain in the fall?" ”

The little boy looked at Rong Ruo and shook his head.

"Yonghuang! Yonghuang! A woman ran behind her, she looked much older than Rong Ruo, she first pulled Yonghuang behind her, and then knelt down to salute Rong Ruo: "I've seen Rong Fujin." ”

Ah Xiu whispered in Rong Ruo's ear: "This is Fucha Gege." ”

Rong Ruo nodded thoughtfully: "Sister, get up quickly." ”

"Xie Fujin." Yun Yue exhaled.