Chapter 30: Yi Xuan

On the first day of entering the concubine's room, she had to serve the eldest lady for breakfast. Although Guan Lingxi and Ning Zhongxin sent Gongsun Feinan out of the mansion together, before leaving the bedroom in the morning, they had already arranged for Yahuan to prepare breakfast, and she would never make a mistake in such a trivial matter.

An Junlan walked slowly accompanied by Cuiliu, and Yuyang and Yutong went to greet her. Yutong took An Junlan's hand and helped her to come.

"Hello lady!" Guan Lingxi and a group of subordinates saluted Guan Lingxi.

"Sister, you're welcome, let's go have breakfast."

"Madam, are you in good spirits today?" Ning Zhongxin took An Junlan's hand and hugged her into the hall.

"Master, I'm fine."

Before Zheng Yingzhi married into the Prime Minister's Mansion, Guan Lingxi had seen Ning Zhongxin's demeanor towards his beloved. Usually, she has seen the prime minister treat Zheng Yingzhi like this countless times, but it is more out of this identity.

Guan Lingxi was in the mood to laugh at Zheng Yingzhi at this time, Zheng Yingzhi probably thought that Ning Zhongxin still loved her as always. Time has passed, and Ning Zhongxin at this time is no longer the person he was 20 years ago.

Everyone sat around the table, and Guan Lingxi served porridge and side dishes to Ning Zhongxin and An Junlan respectively.

"Sister, you and I will be the ones who serve the master in the future, we are the same, you don't have to take care of me, sit down and eat together."

"Sister, today is the first day my sister enters Ning Mansion, and this etiquette still has to be talked about."

"Okay, okay, Lan'er will let you sit down, just sit down, and eat with rice~." Ning Zhongxin was obviously a little impatient, and his tone of voice was mixed with disgust, and Guan Lingxi's unease was all over his face.

The meal was a little awkward.

"Yutong, are you going back to the barracks today?"

"Tong'er, are you leaving today?" An Junlan was a little anxious, she hadn't talked to her son yet.

"Yes, mother, sister~"

"Tong'er, there have been a lot of things in the past few days, and this is okay in the army." Ning Zhongxin asked

"Dad, everything is fine."

"Where's the good? Years ago, you were far from so thin when you came, and your face was not rosy anymore. ”

"Mother, my boy's family, what do you want to do with that ruddy, hehe, my body is strong, don't worry about it!"

"Mother is worried about you, you came back a few days ago, and said that you want to think about not letting you go back to the barracks."

"Our mother feels sorry for me~ Mother, you don't have to worry, when I have a fame, I will honor you. Let them all see, your son will give you a long face. "Yutong said and gestured over and over again.

There was a burst of laughter, but Guan Lingxi was like an outsider, she couldn't fit in, or she was originally a superfluous person.

After eating, Ning Zhongxin went to the palace to take up a post. An Junlan had to personally clean up Yutong's salute, and no one was allowed to help.

"Mother, you load these things for me every time, and you are not allowed to bring them in the barracks."

"Then you can eat and use it on the way back. This sesame cake made of osmanthus and this sweet cake made of mung beans are your favorite food. ”

"Yutong, I remember that you loved to eat mung bean cakes when you were a child, and you always grabbed them from me."

"Sister, don't you like to eat?"

"I don't like to eat, my mother made mung bean cake, I still remember that you can't grab me every time, and you always cry when you're angry."

"Haha, sister, when I was a child, you always lifted the mung bean cake, I definitely couldn't grab it."

"When I was a child, I was naughty. Your brother, he lost all this liveliness when he was young, every time, ......"

"Mother, are you okay?" Yuyang walked up to An Junlan worriedly and stroked her arm.

"Mother is fine, after so many years of having you by my side, I don't feel so hurt when I mention Yi Xuan now."

"Mother, what was my brother like when he was a child?"

"It's not as lively as you, and you're still timid, and you don't dare to pull the string of the kite when you fly a kite. Yang'er, do you remember when Tong'er first came to the house, he was injured and didn't take decoction? ”