Yan Ying thought about going back at night and embroidering a few more handkerchiefs to send over to offer courtesy, after all, it is not strange that there are many people, although her embroidery work is really unsatisfactory.

But she also took this little thing, and she couldn't send it to anyone when she saw the dendrobium in that yard.

Besides, not everyone likes it, and it will always be delivered, so it is more appropriate to design a few sets of clothes to make people feel refreshed.

After thinking so, she was suddenly full of fighting spirit.

When Nangong Han was handling official business in the study, Steward Wang came to report that the daughter of the family had come to deliver clothes, and he originally wanted to muster up the courage to say that it was Yan Ying's.

But since the last time Yan Ying treated her own prince, she didn't come to the door again, and the prince didn't mention it again, thinking that this time maybe it was to repay him.

In the past, there were also daughters of families who sent all kinds of items to the Han King's mansion, such as: wallets, handkerchiefs, and even shoes and clothes, but they were all rejected by the Han King.

If you dare to stuff it, Nangong Han can throw things and people down the steps.

Such a person who does not pity the fragrance and cherishes the jade, there are still a lot of people and women in the capital who are reckless and reckless, regardless of the remuneration.

It's just unreasonable.

But Steward Wang still hopes that his master can accept a few women (the kind that can be used by washing), after all, it is the right thing for the royal family to spread out their leaves.

Helplessly, his own prince doesn't seem to have opened up in this regard.

It's too late, you're twenty years old.

Nangong didn't respond with a cold face, and Steward Wang raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, this kind of thing really shouldn't be reported.

He's always been bad, and this housekeeper has been getting worse and worse since the last time.

The prince of his own house didn't speak, and he was as cold as ice, so he didn't want to see a woman, so the king housekeeper retreated.

"What are you still doing, go and send people away, or the prince will blame you, you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Steward Wang walked to the door and said to Yan Ying: "Our prince is busy with official business, it is inconvenient to see Miss, and I ask the second lady to come back next time." ”

Although the second lady and King Han have met a few times, they haven't seen the prince's follow-up actions.

Therefore, Steward Wang couldn't help this second lady who was chasing after his own prince.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has small breasts, small buttocks, and young age, and she can't be born and raised at first glance.

Ziyue on the side pursed her mouth: "Didn't you say that it's okay, three days?" Is it because we're angry with procrastination?

If King Han gets angry, the consequences will be very serious, or it doesn't matter if we don't see the prince as a steward of the king, see if you can transfer this dress to the prince. ”

Ziyue said and took out a slightly larger piece of broken silver from the money bag and stuffed it into Steward Wang's hand and said, "Bother Steward Wang, be accommodating." ”

Steward Wang was unmoved and pushed back the broken silver in Ziyue's hand, not to mention this broken silver, the daughters of other families have been stuffed with gold.

He said that if he didn't like it, it would be fake, but some silver was earned, and it didn't cost him, and he wanted to eat and drink for a few more years with his neck stiff.

At the very least, I have to see that the prince has a small radish head coming out.

"Miss, please go back, the clothes of our prince have always been handled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and they have always been used to the best, so you still don't have to work hard anymore."

Steward Wang tried his best to send people away as implicitly, although he looked at the clothes on the girl's tray and the fabrics were also excellent.

But is his own prince a person who lacks something?

The lack of his own prince is a woman.

The woman in front of her should forget it, the prince who is worthy of herself is a little unsightly.

Although Steward Wang had no ill will towards Yan Ying.

But with his own prince, he finally wronged his own prince.

Yan Ying, who was rejected by Steward Wang, didn't think so, and walked back with her clothes, thinking in her heart: The material of this dress is good, the style she designed is also good, and the embroidered KT cat is also cute.

If the prince really doesn't like it, it's okay to throw it away, and it's too tender to wear it for your cheap dad or Uncle Huang.

Simply went to find Xia Zong Junyang and his wife, the address given by Dr. Li last time, she has been hiding close to her, and she has not visited it yet, so it is better to choose a day than to hit the day.

"Purple Moon, let's go see the sunset lady." Yan Ying proposed.

"Then this dress is not for the prince?" Ziyue looked back at the Han Palace's mansion in annoyance.

"He doesn't lack these clothes, Ziyue, you will also remember in the future that things are given to those who need them to be used on the blade."

"Oh! Miss, didn't we make an appointment with Gongzi Qi to teach him to write in his cabin? Ziyue still didn't understand what her young lady meant, but after all, she saw the attitude of the people in the Han Wangfu clearly.

Since King Han doesn't take his own young lady seriously, then her young lady deserves better.

Qi Gongzi is very good, he looks gentle and elegant, and even if he quarrels with his own young lady in the future, he will not be loud.

Ziyue thought about it.

Hu Fei just came back from an errand, and looked at the two backs walking back very familiarly.

Aren't you dazzled?

How do you look like the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion master and servant.

He scratched the back of his head and asked the housekeeper with a smile: "Is it the young lady from the Ding'an Hou Mansion over there?" ”

Steward Wang smiled and said, "It's the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, who just said that she would send clothes to the prince, and sent me away." ”

Hu Fei said to Steward Wang with some panic on the three black lines on his head: "If you don't want to lose your errand and hurry up to chase people back, our prince made an appointment to deliver clothes today, and you actually drove people away indiscriminately?" It seems that Steward Wang wants to return to his hometown early. ”

"This 、、、" the black line on Steward Wang's side.

He was wronged, he went to tell him, but he didn't mention his name, and he didn't dare to say more with the impatient expression on the prince's face at that time.

"Don't go yet." Hu Fei watched the back getting smaller and smaller, and hurriedly urged.

He ran all the way to Nangong Han's window, Nangong Han looked up at the anxious Hu Fei and asked, "What day is today?" ”

Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Today is the third day, and the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion is coming to deliver clothes to the prince today." ”

"Is she here then?" There was some anxiety in his tone.

Mom, it turns out that you are such a prince, just calm and free, pretending to be X.

"Here we are." Hu Fei replied truthfully.

"Let her in! This king wants to see what kind of clothes she has made for this king? Nangong Han swept away the displeasure just now, and his face was not as cold as just now.

There were even some joyful colors that crept up his cheeks, as if a smile was about to try.

"Lord, are you blushing?" The honest Hu Fei said.

"Nonsense, it's hot." Nangong Han argued.

Hu Fei looked at the study room that was ventilated on all sides and said puzzledly: "Lord Wang, this is the most ventilated, the north and south are transparent in summer, and the wind through the hall is hot and humid a little bit, not to mention that it is autumn now, it is the time when the autumn is high and cool, and the subordinates have not sweated much after running outside for a day." ”

Hu Fei said and pulled his sleeves to prove that he was not lying, and he really didn't smell sweat at all.

Nangong Han looked at the stupid Hu Fei with a dark face and asked, "What about clothes and people?" ”

Three black lines flew over Hu Fei's head, and just now, Steward Wang really reported the second miss as an ordinary daughter of the family.

He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "When the second lady of the Hou Mansion came to deliver the clothes, you blew it away for the prince." ”