There is a separate courtyard, as well as a separate walkway and gate.

One gate leads to the palace, and the other leads to the street.

The small courtyard is a three-entry house, which is not bad at all compared to the rich and noble.

This small courtyard occupies at least one-third of the area of the palace, but from this point of view, Prince Hui cares very much about this Qiao's family.

But if you think about it carefully, this Qiao family is the biological mother of the county lord of Yuzhen, so it is naturally different.

Before the group reached the gate of the small courtyard, a group of people came over with lanterns and a beautiful woman.

The woman's face was full of anxiety, and her mouth was full of shouting, "Zhen'er! Jane! ”

Lord Yuzhen heard the shout and struggled in Leng Yiyan's arms.

Leng Yi Yanyan hurriedly put her down, and she quickly ran towards the woman.

The woman squatted down and held the county lord of Yuzhen in her arms with open arms.

"Jane! Where have you been? I'm really scared to death! Quick, let my mother see, are you hurt? ”

As he spoke, he looked the county lord of Yuzhen up and down again, and said in surprise: "Where did the county lord's clothes go!?" ”

"Her clothes and jewelry were robbed by the prisoners, and now the prince has led troops to arrest those people." Begonia hurriedly replied.

"I see, who is this girl?" Mrs. Qiao looked at Leng Yi Yanyan.

Haitang introduced: "This girl is a cold girl, the one who rescued the county lord from the lake at the garden party that day, and she also saved the county lord today." The prince instructed her to come to the mansion today to accompany the county lord. ”

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she showed a look of surprise, looked Leng Yi Yanyan up and down, and stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Ouch, I didn't expect it to be such a fairy-like twenty-eight beauty!

I'm the county lord's mother, hey, look at me, of course you know.

I...... Thank you so much, please accept me. ”

As he spoke, he let go of Leng Yi Yanyan's hand and bowed deeply.

Leng Yi Yanyan didn't stop her, and said with a smile: "The effort of raising your hands is not enough to worry about." ”

The people around looked at it a little sideways: this little girl really regards herself as a benefactor, so she accepted Mrs. worship so upright, she won't even be polite, at least she will return the gift!

These slanders against Mrs. Qiao can't hear it, and neither can Leng Yi Yanyan, but even if she hears it, Leng Yi Yanyan won't go to her heart. As for Mrs. Qiao, although there was a slight look of envy in her eyes, there was no sense of blame.

Her kind of envy comes from a woman's envy of another young and beautiful woman, but she doesn't feel that Leng Yi Yanyan has done anything wrong.

"Miss Leng, don't stand here, go in and talk. Aunt Yu, you take the county lord down to wash and change clothes. Mrs. Qiao turned around as she spoke, and gently patted the cheek of the county lord of Yuzhen:

"Zhen'er, be good, follow Aunt Yu to wash, change your clothes and come back, and then thank Miss Leng for saving her life."

The county lord of Yuzhen nodded obediently when he heard this, stretched out a hand to hold Aunt Yu, and glanced at Leng Yi Yanyan a few times.

Aunt Yu bent down and hugged her in her arms, lest she get lost again.

The county lord of Yuzhen simply lay on the shoulders of the eldest mother, and kept staring at Leng Yi Yanyan waving her little hand.

Mrs. Qiao couldn't help but smile when she looked at it: "Ouch, my daughter, except for me and the prince, I have never been so affectionate to anyone!" Come, Miss Leng, let's stop standing in the wind and go into the house to talk. ”

Mrs. Qiao stretched out her hand to hold Leng Yi Yanyan, and said to Haitang:

"You go and prepare a room for Miss Leng and this aunt, don't be lazy. In addition, he ordered the kitchen to prepare some food, and the county lord must be afraid and hungry when he was outside.

Ah, and Miss Leng is afraid that she is also tired, I remember that there is a freshly stewed white fungus bird's nest soup and sent it to Miss Leng.

Leng girl, do you have any favorite pastries? ”

(End of chapter)