Looking at Wen Xuan's back running away happily, Yan Yunyi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and instructed the little eunuch beside him: "Let the housekeeper pick two people to take care of the garden in the inner courtyard, and transfer the peony and cuckoo to serve in the king's bedroom." ”

The little eunuch agreed, and walked quickly, slandering as he went: The prince's dormitory is the same as the Qinghao Courtyard, and he never needs a maid. Now it's okay, there's a maid, it's just a matter of not serving the prince, and the prince has to let the prince match her with two more maids to serve. What is this called?

Wen Cheng happily ran back to the dormitory and saw a group of people already waiting in the courtyard. At the beginning were two richly dressed mothers-in-law, followed by a large row of girls, each holding a fabric in their hands.

This battle is too exaggerated!

When the two mothers-in-law saw a big beauty with a disheveled hair coming in, the little maids in the whole courtyard automatically avoided it, and guessed that the prince had ordered this to cut clothes. It's just that what she is wearing now is obviously a maid's costume. And the prince actually asked people to cut twelve sets of summer clothes and twelve sets of autumn clothes for her in one go, so what style should they cut for her?

"The slave has seen the girl." The mother-in-law turned her mind a few times and took the lead in saluting. A large group of people in the back saluted Wen Cheng in unison.

Wen Zhen was startled, "hehe" twice, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone at the gate, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Qi Yuran standing there with the maid, looking straight at her.

Only then did she remember her identity as the target, cleared her throat, and tried to learn the arrogant appearance of the favorite concubine in the TV series, and said unhurriedly: "No courtesy." ”

The mothers-in-law said Yan Yunyi's instructions, and let Wen Ling pick the materials by herself.

Wen Yi touched them unhurriedly and unceremoniously picked twenty-four.

The mother-in-law patiently measured the size and asked Wen Cheng what style he liked. Such a good material can't all be made into a uniform style of maids.

Wen Zhen touched his chin, his face full of confusion. She really didn't know what styles of clothes were in this time and space, so she thought about it and said: "The prince likes to see me dress up, but I like to be relaxed and comfortable, so it's better for you to look at it yourself and do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Wen Yu subconsciously looked at Qi Yuran who was standing outside the door.

Qi Yuran's eyes were dark, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to react. In comparison, the maid beside her was full of fire, and she couldn't wait to kill Wen Ling with her eyes.

The mother-in-law immediately understood! This can't be made into a maid's costume.

"When will it be done soon? Or you don't have to do it all and send it again, make two comfortable ones that I can wear now. Embroidery or something, you can do without it. Wen Yi retracted his gaze and said to the leading embroiderer.

She was anxious to wait for a new change of clothes.

"Yes. At the girl's size, there are exactly two ready-to-wear clothes in the embroidery room, and a slight change is enough. If the girl doesn't dislike it, the slave will send it in person in the afternoon. The leading embroiderer replied respectfully.

"I'm sorry for you." Wen Yi replied politely.

"Miss Wen, is it over here? The master is waiting for you to have lunch. Guard Li respectfully saluted Qi Yuran, and strode in, the sound was like a bell, as if he was afraid that Qi Yuran at the door would not hear it.

Of course, Wen Ling has no opinion. Although she had eaten snacks, she was really hungry.

But when he walked to the door, looking at Qi Yuran, who was blocking the door and had no intention of leaving, Wen Ling was a little embarrassed again. She wasn't in the habit of saluting.

Seeing that the embroidery girls respectfully saluted Qi Yu and left, Wen Zhen spoke: "That, beauty, are you okay?" ”

"The white fungus lotus seed soup that I stewed myself, can you help me give it to the prince?" Qi Yuran opened his mouth, his tone was extremely calm, so calm that Wen Yi inexplicably felt that it seemed to be a deep waveless ancient well.

Qi Yuran asked people to check Wen Ling's identity yesterday, but the strange thing is that she didn't find anything, it seems that Wen Ling didn't find this person at all!

This made her puzzled and more vigilant.

Sending food again, Wen Zhen's eyes lit up, and he instinctively shouted: "Brother Li." ”

Guard Li's footsteps stiffened, and he suddenly turned around and bowed deeply to Wen Chen: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"I was trying to ask, can you help with the food box?" Wen Yi was stunned by his worship, and said a little unnaturally.

"If the girl has something to do, just tell me." After Guard Li said respectfully, he walked to Qi Yuran's side and took the food box.

The maid beside Qi Yuran looked at the back of them leaving, and said hatefully: "Is the prince confused? would be entangled by such a fox! ”

"Her identity is unknown, she will definitely not be able to become a concubine, what is she angry in front of our young lady? It's just a fox who serves in Israel! ”

"If she didn't have this face......"

"Shut up!" Qi Yuran suddenly spoke up, interrupting the maid's indignant complaint, "Remember, this is the Jin Palace. ”

"Miss, the slave can't bear it! Can you swallow this breath? The little maid replied angrily.

She used to be an official lady, her father was a Qipin county order, although the official position is not high, but she is also an upright official lady, after entering the palace, she was directly promoted to the second-class palace maid who served the queen mother.

I thought that she was assigned by the Queen Mother to be by Qi Yuran's side, Qi Yuran became the princess of Jin, and when the time was right, she would at least be a good lady, but who knows, she has become a little girl who is not angry!

Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

"If you can't locate your location in the Jin Palace, go back to the palace as soon as possible." Qi Yuran glanced at her coldly and said lightly.

This girl's heart is higher than the sky, but unfortunately she doesn't have many brains. However, such people are easier to use.

Qi Yuran stopped talking, raised his feet and left.

Wen Yi returned to the Qinghao Courtyard, Yan Yunyi looked at her hair, and couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her eyebrows again.

Wen Yi looked at him innocently: "Beauty prince, are you uncomfortable?" Headache? ”

"Can you pull your hair up?" Yan Yunyi spoke.

This woman, don't you know how easy it is for people to misunderstand her appearance?

She was already too eye-catching, and then her hair was scattered, and she had a little more charming charm in plain whiteness, she was simply a proper goblin, seductive and unconscious!

The point is that she is still swaggering in and out!

"I'll go find the cuckoo when I'm done eating." Wen Cheng hurriedly assured.

Yan Yunyi stopped looking at her, got up and walked to the west hall.

Wen Ling hurriedly followed.

Yesterday's large table was replaced by a small table, on which were six delicate dishes and a soup.

Wen Ling immediately smiled: "The amount of this dish is good today, we should be able to finish it." ”