Jiang Yingli stayed awake all night, and after thinking about it all night, he figured it out, instead of disturbing himself here, it was better to wait for Qiu Muyun to come back and ask clearly.

After figuring it out, her mood was naturally a lot more comfortable, but she didn't sleep all night, and as soon as the morning light came in from the window lattice, Jiang Yingli stretched her body and sat up from the couch.

"Jing'er~" Jiang Yingli covered her mouth and yawned, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and softly called the maid's name.

"Squeak-"

The carved wooden door was pushed open, and Jing'er, dressed in a green dress, walked towards the couch after entering, still holding a copper basin in her hand, which was filled with hot water.

"Miss, are you awake? Slaves and maids are waiting for you to change your clothes and wash up. ”

Jiang Yingli let out a lazy "um", only moved from the bed to the edge of the couch in a moon-white middle coat, and Jing'er squatted down to put on shoes for her.

"Jing'er, what time is it?" Jiang Yingli looked at Jing'er's hair blankly and asked.

"Miss, it's still early, but the breakfast hour in the house has already passed." Jing'er raised her head and said, and suddenly her eyes fell on Jiang Yingliang's eyes.

"Yikes!" Jing'er's eyes widened slightly, and she got up and leaned in front of Jiang Yingliang: "Miss, you didn't sleep well last night?" Your eyes are full of red silk, so you might as well sleep a little longer. Jing'er said that she was about to take off Jiang Yingliang's shoes.

"No, I'm not sleepy, get up." Jiang Yingli smiled lightly and refused.

Jiang Yingli had made up her mind, and Jing'er couldn't persuade her again, so she could only bow her head and sigh: "Hey, that slave maid changes the young lady's clothes." ”

After speaking, he turned around and took his coat.

After washing, Jiang Yinglian, who had finished breakfast, sat in the house for a long time, and was ready to take Jing'er and Yunzhu to Mrs. Hou to sit down.

"Miss, the slave didn't stop listening to the movement in your room last night, why don't you take a nap before you go over?" Jing'er saw that Jiang Yingli looked tired, and couldn't help but persuade.

Jiang Yingli shook his head, a little funny: "I really don't need to, I'm not sleepy, I'm just bored in the room, come out for a walk, look for my mother to talk, don't talk more." ”

Seeing that Jing'er still wanted to persuade her, Yun Zhu quickly pulled her sleeve, the two looked at each other, slowed down tacitly, and waited for Jiang Yingli to walk a few steps away, Yun Zhu came to Jing'er and whispered.

"Miss is finally not sad, don't block her, it's just sleepy left and right, I'll go back to the yard with Miss and tell her to rest."

Jing'er wanted to speak and stopped, but when Yunzhu said this, she could only sigh and let it go.

The group of three soon arrived outside Mrs. Hou's courtyard, and the maid at the door was slightly surprised when she saw Jiang Yingliang, and bowed down to invite her in.

Jiang Ying's head bowed and took Yunzhu Jing'er in, and as soon as she crossed the moon gate, there was a childish smile inside.

Jiang Yingli stopped instantly, and looked at the two children who were playing not far away, and the whole person froze.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yunzhu frowned and asked.

"Oh, I, I'm fine......" Jiang Yingli came back to her senses, and reluctantly hooked her lips to explain perfunctorily.

"Yingli is here? Why are you still standing on the tuyere, hurry up! Mrs. Hou was lifting the curtain from the side room, and when she saw Jiang Yingliang, she couldn't help beckoning, and the rattle in her hand also sounded.

"Knock Knock"

The two little people who were chasing around in the yard heard the movement, their little faces were saliva, and they ran towards Mrs. Hou with their little short legs.

"Mother, mother, want, drum ......"

Jiang Yingli looked at this scene, her face was full of envy, and there was a faint melancholy in the depths of her black pupils.

"Into the painting, Mama Chen, take the two little ones over and play, don't knock them." Mrs. Hou couldn't cope with it, and she had to entertain Jiang Yingliang, so she hurriedly asked people to take the two little demon kings away.

By the time Jiang Yingli walked to Mrs. Hou, the latter was already sweating thin from Fang Cai's struggle.

"Mother, the little brothers are very cute, I really envy you......" Jiang Yinglian's eyes were unblinking, and the two little people not far away, Mrs. Hou's expression was stunned when she heard this, she saw Jiang Yingliang's eyes, sighed, and led Jiang Yingliang to sit at the round table on the side.

Mrs. Hou knew Jiang Yingliang's thoughts: "Good Yingliang, you are still young, there is an opportunity, you have to learn to let go." ”

Jiang Yingli only showed a faint smile when she heard this, and her dim eyes looked at Mrs. Shanghou: "I know the mother, I am, I blame myself a little......"

Seeing that Jiang Yingli was about to fall into sorrow again, Mrs. Hou hurriedly changed the topic: "I have also heard about Ding Shi, you don't just care about being sad, you have to look at him, and you can't snub him." ”

"Mother, ...... you" Jiang Yingli was surprised, she didn't expect Mrs. Hou to mention Qiu Muyun to herself.

Seeing Jiang Yinglian's surprised expression, Mrs. Hou thought that the other party didn't know anything, and she was very annoyed for a while, but the words had already been spoken, and it was not that she could take it back.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Hou simply reminded herself of this stupid daughter, and said seriously: "Yingliang, men are flying kites, you can't let go, you live with me on weekdays, and Ding Shi is on an errand under the six princes, you have little time to get along, he doesn't take the initiative, you have to take the initiative, you know?" ”

Jiang Yinglian's eyes flickered, she seemed to understand what Mrs. Hou meant, was this reminding her not to be too relaxed with Qiu Muyun? But......

"What my mother said is reasonable, there have been a lot of rumors about Ding Shi outside recently, the rumors should not be true, but you can't completely ignore them, you have to be careful." Mrs. Hou spoke earnestly.

Jiang Yingli knew that Mrs. Hou had misunderstood, and was about to explain: "Mother, in fact, ......" suddenly stopped again.

"What, do you have something to say to your mother?" Seeing that Jiang Yingli wanted to speak and stopped, Mrs. Hou was nervous for a while, took Jiang Yingliang's hand and began to ask.

Jiang Yingli smiled and said dryly: "No, mother, I don't have anything to say, I remember all your words." ”

Can't say! Jiang Yingli swallowed the words that fell to her mouth, she already knew about this matter, and it had nothing to do with Qiu Muyun.

However, it has something to do with the Six Princes.

Thinking of the old acquaintances he met in Lanyue Tower before, as well as what the other party said, Jiang Yingli had no intention of interfering in other people's feelings, not to mention that Mrs. Hou and the six princes had a special relationship, if she missed it for a while, it would not be good to ruin the marriage of the six princes.

"Oh? Is it? If only you could listen to it. Mrs. Hou was suspicious, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Yingliang's face again and again.

Something is wrong, something is definitely wrong.

Although Mrs. Hou and Jiang Yingli are not biological mother and daughter, they have been together for so many days, and they already know everything they should know, and the other party's expression does not look like a person who is fine.

Jiang Yingli had something to hide from her.

Mrs. Hou already had a guess in her heart, but Jiang Yingli didn't know that she had already revealed her stuffing, thinking that she had hidden it from the world, and her heart was slowly returning to her place.

"Mother, don't worry, I have taken everything you said to heart, I have my own measure in Ding Shi's affairs, but I want to ask you, what dishes do you cook for Hou Ye to taste on weekdays?"

Jiang Yingli bluntly pulled the topic to cooking, and Mrs. Hou didn't break it down in order to make Jiang Yingliang feel relieved, and patiently and carefully took Jiang Yingliang's words.