In the early morning of the next day, Song Wanfeng got up and walked to the living room, and saw Baicao and Dew Drops sleeping on the couch with each other, she was slightly surprised, laughed silently, and walked to the couch, where nearly half of the thin quilt that had fallen on the ground was pulled up and covered for the two of them.

Opening the door, a breath of fresh air came to her nose, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her heart suddenly became a lot more cheerful.

The sound of the door babbling woke up Baicao.

Seeing Dew Drop lying on the side, Baicao carefully took Dewdrop's hand away so as not to wake her up and cross her body. When I walked to the door of the room, I saw Song Wanfeng standing in the courtyard, slightly startled.

"Miss, why did you get up so early?"

"I went to bed early last night." Song Wanfeng responded.

"The slave maid went to fetch water for the young lady to wash."

"Don't worry, you can tidy up yourself first, and then fetch water."

"Yes, slave maid go and prepare."

Baicao went to the small kitchen first, and while boiling the hot water on the fire, he tidied himself up, and then returned to the room with the hot water and waited for Song Wanfeng to wash up.

"Miss, is breakfast prepared by the slave maid in the room, or is it ......?"

"No need, since I have returned to the Principality of Wen, I always have to face what I should face, even if I don't go, those people will come to the door."

It is impossible for Liu Mulan to let her go so easily, as long as she is there, she will press Liu Mulan's own daughter Song Wanqing for a day.

When she was in Zhuangzi, she was able to let Zhang Lan kill her, and now that she is back, Liu Mulan does not allow her to rob the position of Song Wanqing.

"Let's go." Song Wanfeng put down the veil and said to Baicao.

When passing by the couch, the dew just turned over, her mouth squirmed, as if she had dreamed of something delicious, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but smile.

"Miss, can you let Dew Drop continue to sleep? Last night, the slaves and maids said that the dew would stay for the first half of the night, and the slaves and maids would stay for the second half of the night, but the dew did not wake up the slaves and maids at all, and the slaves and maids guessed that the dewdrops slept after dawn. ”

Song Wanfeng also knew in her heart that these two maids must be worried about her and didn't dare to let her alone, so they kept vigil, just like when they took a carriage to Kyoto, always vigilant about her safety.

"Baicao."

"Miss."

"From now on, you will be no better than the dewdrops, and you will not need to keep vigil."

When Baicao heard this, he immediately refused: "That's not good, although the room between the slave and the dew is next door, but if something happens, the slave and the dew will not have time to rush to the young lady." This is the Wenguo Mansion, eating people without spitting out bones, not to mention that there are still people who want the life of the young lady, and the slaves and maids are not at ease. ”

The worried words were heard, and in the later paragraphs, Baicao deliberately used a voice that only she and Song Wanfeng heard.

"Now that you and Dew are so cautious and frightened, what can you do in the future? Don't worry, since I've come back, even if they want to harm your young lady, they will only do it behind their backs, and they won't be so open. ”

"That's not good, if the young lady needs a slave and maid in the middle of the night, you can't let the young lady wear lonely clothes in the middle of the night to find the slave and maid. After that, the slave maid and the dew drop took turns to keep vigil and rest on the couch outside, and if the young lady had something to do, she only had to scream. Baicao said firmly.

Song Wanfeng wanted to continue to persuade, but seeing Baicao's firm eyes, she agreed: "Okay, how happy you and the dew are coming." ”

Listening to Yuxuan is very remote, it took Song Wanfeng and Baicao a full two quarters of an hour to walk to the living room. When the master and servant walked into the hall, everyone in the Wenguo Mansion had already arrived and sat down to eat.

"Evening Breeze has seen my father, madam, and aunts."

Song Yanliang didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard this, completely ignoring Song Wanfeng's daughter.

Liu Mulan was about to open her mouth and have a mother-daughter relationship, but Aunt Wan took the first step to open her mouth and stabbed: "Yo, why is the eldest lady here?" Lady can have breakfast? ”

"Aunt Hui, not yet." Song Wanfeng's face was cold, and there was no wave.

"It's useless yet, so come over and have breakfast together." Aunt Wan invited Song Wanfeng, and even got up to pull Song Wanfeng's hand, but when she walked to the dining table, Aunt Wan shouted in surprise: "Ah! How can this be good, there are no extra seats, the eldest lady sits here with my aunt. ”

Aunt Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Mulan sitting next to Song Yanliang with a sneer, Liu Mulan's face was dark, she had not prepared a seat for Song Wanfeng, who would have thought that Song Wanfeng would not stay well in Tingyuxuan, and would dare to come out.

"By all means, how can the evening breeze take away my aunt's seat, aunt, please sit, don't pay attention to the evening breeze."

Song Wanfeng got up from the chair, knowing in her heart that Aunt Wan was playing with her and Liu Mulan. Song Wanfeng naturally knew that Liu Mulan deliberately made her ugly in public, but she didn't expect Aunt Wan to tear her up on the spot.

She doesn't like or get tired of Aunt Wan, and if Aunt Wan targets Liu Mulan, she doesn't mind helping her.

"You kid, you're so sensible. It's Madam, the evening breeze is also the eldest lady of our Wenguo Mansion, and she doesn't even have a place at the table, if this spreads, what will people outside say about Madam.

Those who understand will not say anything, but if they don't understand, they will definitely think that Mrs. is deliberately targeting the eldest lady and does not like the eldest lady. Aunt Wan continued.

She just doesn't like Liu Mulan and hates this pretending woman.

Liu Mulan glared at Aunt Wan viciously, got up apologetically and said to Song Wanfeng: "Wanfeng, it's my mother's fault, I forgot that you came back yesterday for a while." Seeing such a situation, the people really didn't hurry to move the chairs up and prepare the dishes and chopsticks. ”

actually put the responsibility on the innocent maid, and Song Wanfeng was speechless.

"Mama Wu, don't hurry up and prepare."

"Yes."

After a while, the people brought chairs.

"Eh, just put the chair next to the concubine, I haven't seen the eldest lady for a few years, and the concubine also wants to be close to the eldest lady, get close." Aunt Wan saw that Mama Wu arranged for someone to place the chair next to Liu Mulan, and immediately spoke.

Seeing that Aunt Wan cared so much about Song Wanfeng, Song Wanyue, as her own daughter, was unhappy, and reached out and pulled Aunt Wan's sleeve, but was dodged by Aunt Wan.

"Come, evening breeze, sit down, and tell my aunt, how have you been living in Zhuangzi in the past few years? I heard that the mother in charge actually committed the murder of her own son, and she was so mad that there was such a person. ”

Hearing Aunt Wan's words, Song Wanfeng deliberately paid attention to the expressions of Song Yanliang and Liu Mulan, Song Yanliang still treated her as if she didn't exist, while Liu Mulan glared at Aunt Wan.

"Aunt Wan, everyone is eating at the moment, you let the evening breeze say this, and let people not eat." Lymulan Road.

"Madame is right, if my aunt wants to hear it, I will visit my aunt later in the evening breeze, and then talk to my aunt."

"Okay, after that meal, go to my aunt's and sit down."

"Okay." Song Wanfeng responded obediently.