"Miss has been wronged in the past few days, if you still need anything in the future, just order the people in the house to do it, the prince has left the silver, all for you to buy boudoir things."

Yang Xuehua arrived at Yang Zheng's place in the capital two days ago.

When she first came, she only felt that she was not accustomed to the water and soil, and after a day of rest, she was better. Today, the blood on his face has recovered a lot.

"I see."

Yang Xuehua's face is a little exotic, but compared with Xiling Ying, a pure person from the Western Regions, it has a lighter taste. It is true that in the realm of Da Chu, it is Yang Xuehua who is more loved by others.

"Stand down."

As Yang Xuehua's voice fell, the servant who spoke also retreated. Although she is not Yang Zheng's own sister, these people don't know.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Xuehua heard the conversation between Yang Zheng and Elder Wolf by chance, she wouldn't have known that she and Yang Zheng were just half-brothers. Even the death of Yang Zheng's mother has a certain relationship with her singer mother who can't be on the stage.

- When Yang Zheng's mother was sick, she learned of Yang Xuehua's existence and the existence of the singer.

At that time, Yang Xuehua had just been born, and he was quickly sent away by the singer, so he picked up a life.

"What is Miss thinking?" Yang Xuehua's personal maid is called Xiaoyuan, as her name suggests, she is also white and fat, and she still has baby fat on her face, "The climate in the capital is better than that in the northwest, why is the young lady so haggard after entering Beijing......"

Xiao Yuan muttered the latter words, so Yang Xuehua couldn't really hear it.

But even if Yang Xuehua heard it, it was nothing, she had a good temperament and was very kind to her subordinates. And she is not the kind of person who is ruthless in private, she will only treat her personal servants better.

It is precisely because of this that Xiaoyuan is so concerned about Yang Xuehua's affairs, and she mutters so boldly.

"I'm wondering if it's a good thing or a bad thing to get into Beijing."

Yang Xuehua chuckled, from the time she entered Beijing to the present, she has not seen Yang Zheng.

Although she didn't want to see Yang Zheng very much, but in the end, Yang Xuehua would be more or less in charge of the person who controlled her future direction.

What's more, Yang Xuehua knows his true identity and has regarded Yang Zheng as his brother for many years. The love of brothers and sisters is more or less there.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuehua's expression was much darker.

If she didn't know her true identity, she could still say that there were some things that Yang Zheng cared about her as a brother.

But after knowing that she was not Yang Zheng's sister-in-law, Yang Xuehua was keenly aware that some things were not out of concern.

Don't talk about anything else, just say that Yang Zheng let Yang Xuehua enter Beijing this time, which is ill-intentioned.

"Miss misses the son of the Liu family, right?" Xiao Yuan smiled and joked after hearing Yang Xuehua's words, "But I think what the prince said is right, although the son of the Liu family is good and motivated, it is far from enough to match the eldest lady of our Northwest Palace." "19th Floor Literature

"Even if he can gain fame and become a big official in the future, I don't know how many years he will have to wait." Xiao Yuan said and put down the fruit plate in his hand, and said softly to Yang Xuehua, "Miss, you are now nineteen, which family's daughter has not allowed anyone to be nineteen?" ”

"That is, the prince thinks that you are his only sister, and he is unwilling to let you marry inappropriately easily." As he spoke, Xiao Yuan picked up a knife to peel the fruit, "No matter how good Liu Gongzi is, you can't afford to wait." ”

There is nothing wrong with Xiaoyuan's words, but for Yang Xuehua, it is a bit like stabbing a knife in the heart.

Thinking that she is the only sister? Unwilling to easily let her marry the wrong person?

Where is it so simple?

In the past, Yang Xuehua, who proposed relatives in the Northwest Palace, also heard that those individuals' family backgrounds were not bad in the Northwest, and they could be matched with the palace, but if they wanted to compare with these dignitaries in Beijing, they could only be said to be on the table.

What Yang Zheng wants, Yang Xuehua couldn't be clearer.

She knew that she had no right to speak, and she also knew that everything she had now was given by Yang Zheng. On the surface, she is the young lady of the Northwest Palace, but in fact, Yang Xuehua is no different from her singer's mother.

They all have to be controlled by others, and they have to do what they are told. If you have to say that there is any difference, maybe Yang Xuehua will be said better when he is sent out.

"I'm thinking about Liu Gongzi again?" Yang Xuehua collected his thoughts and shook his head with a smile, "It's just that I've never left the northwest, and now I don't feel very comfortable." ”

"Look at this capital, it is all prosperous, and eight out of ten people on the road are not ordinary people, no one can live easily in such a place."

"But I should be very relaxed when I look at the prince." Xiao Yuan blinked and handed the peeled fruit to Yang Xuehua, "Why do you have to think so much, Miss?" After all, the prince will not harm you, this is not thinking that you have never left the northwest, and now that you have the opportunity, I will see you bring you into Beijing to play? ”

"After a while, we'll have to go back." As he spoke, Xiao Yuan sighed lightly, and her eyes seemed to be full of envy, "The capital is so good, it would be nice if I could stay here forever." ”

At this time, Madoka didn't know that her unintentional words today would come true one day in the future. And at that time, when Madoka thinks back to today, she will also feel sarcastic and ridiculous.

"If you really stay in the capital for a long time, I'm afraid that after a long time, you will be more willing to return to the northwest." Yang Xuehua chuckled and shook her head, and glanced at the neatly arranged fruits that had been peeled, "You can take these and eat them, I have no appetite." ”

After speaking, Yang Xuehua stood up and walked towards the door.

The sun has been very strong these days, and even the autumn breeze is a little warmer, which makes Yang Xuehua feel a lot better. Not to mention anything else, at least the weather in the capital is much more comfortable than in the northwest, as Madoka said.

It's no wonder that Yang Zheng didn't want to return to the northwest.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuehua's face darkened a little.

She is not stupid, she knows that if it is not necessary, Yang Zheng will never let her now, the biggest possibility is that Yang Zheng has already found her a 'next home', just waiting for a suitable opportunity to 'present' her in order to seek greater profits.

Of course, before that, Yang Zheng would comfort her and let her do things for herself willingly.

If Yang Xuehua didn't know that she was born to a singer, she would definitely believe in Yang Zheng wholeheartedly and accept all the arrangements he made for herself.

After all, Yang Zheng has always regarded himself as a 'brother', and he has not neglected her materially over the years. Let's just say that the silver he left for her to buy boudoir items is as much as a thousand taels.