When I was young, a new maid accidentally gave the lady a bowl of porridge made of old rice, and the lady had a stomach pull all night after eating, so angry that the lady drove the maid out of the house, and since then, the lady's food and clothing are all the best.

In the house, the lady took the private money to support the young lady, and outside, the young lady of the Nalan family, the first imperial merchant, was even more eager to build a gold house and a silver house for the young lady to pamper. In normal times, the palace also gives gold, silver, jewelry, and rare objects from time to time.

Even if he is the master of the palace, his life is probably not as delicate as that of the young lady. But for some reason, the young lady's body is not good, and even the imperial doctor in the palace can't find out the reason.

"Miss, why don't you eat lotus leaf porridge?"

Wen Wan had an expression of wanting to cry, "I blew the cold wind for a day, and you let me eat this?" ”

"...... "Zhihe", what does the young lady want to eat? ”

Wen Wan showed a big smile, staring at Zhihe, "I want to eat Bazhen soup, steamed pigeon, lotus leaf chicken, spicy crab, green pepper corn...... Okay, that's all. ”

Zhihe was very skillful in picking out a dish from it, "The crab is too cold, Miss should bear with it." ”

Hearing this, Wen Wan was instantly unhappy, her head drooped, her long eyelashes slowly moistened, and her eyes were watery and red.

"......" Zhihe compromised "one." ”

"Three."

"Two."

"Deal." Wen Wan readily agreed.

Looking at the back of the trotting away with her skirt, for fear that she would regret it, the corners of Zhihe's mouth twitched again.

Next time, Qiu Han must be followed, otherwise she will be deceived by Miss every time. I know that Miss loves to pretend to be pitiful, but after so many years, she is still easily seduced.

Wen Fuzhong.

Lying on the bed carved by Jin Sinan, covered with a velvet embroidered quilt, and holding the warm soup woman in his hand, his heart was raised high.

Before he could relieve his nervousness, a gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Wan'er is in the room?"

Zhihe hurriedly hid the wet shoes that the young lady had changed behind her back, and said respectfully, "Mrs. Hui." It's a rainy day, and Miss has been obediently staying in the house except for a bowl of lily pigeon soup for you. ”

The soft gaze circled Zhihe's body, and then strolled into the house, and as soon as he entered the house, he took off his cold and damp cloak, and only entered the inner room after the cold on his body dissipated.

Zhihe wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, she finally knew why Miss was so afraid of Madame, obviously Madame was gentle, but in front of her, it seemed that nothing could escape those eyes.

Qiu Han glanced at Zhihe, whose face was pale, and shook his head helplessly, scared like this, and wanted to hide it from Mrs.

Looking at the gentle and smiling elegant woman, Wen Wan almost threw the soup woman in her hand out to stabilize her mind.

"Niang Shangxiang is back, and you can see the host today?"

Princess Jiarou put her hand in the hot water basin, and after the slightly cool hand became warm, she sat on the edge of the bed and smiled very gently.

"Where did you go today?"

Wen Wan's smile stiffened, and her eyes instantly flushed with water, "Mother, my daughter's body is good, how can she go out?" Besides, it's still raining today. ”

Princess Jiarou was very gentle and brushed the broken hair on her cheeks for her daughter, "Oh, I heard Zhihe say, you personally cooked a bowl of lily pigeon soup." ”

"Today, my daughter couldn't accompany her mother to incense, and she couldn't go to it, so she boiled her mother's favorite lily pigeon soup." Wen Wan raised his voice and said, "Zhihe, go to the kitchen and bring it to my mother." ”

"Yes." Zhihe ran away, as if there were jackals, tigers and leopards behind her.

Princess Jiarou didn't stop it, but rubbed her daughter's smiling face, "Wan'er is getting more and more well-behaved, and the obedient baby is the cutest." ”

Although her face hurt a little, Wen Wan didn't dare to hide at all, and she had to greet her with a smile, "My daughter has always been the most obedient." ”

"That's good." Princess Jiarou was very satisfied, and said casually, "I don't know if the lotus leaves in the Wangfeng Pavilion have grown, my mother wants to eat lotus leaf chicken." ”

"It's just coming up, and I'll have to wait a few more days before I can eat it."

As soon as "......" finished speaking, Wen Wan reacted, and then she wanted to cry, looking at her mother with teary eyes, her shoulders shrugged, so pitiful.

Princess Jiarou's smile grew, but the temperature under her eyes became colder and colder, "My Wan'er really has a pair of clairvoyance, how should I reward Wan'er for my mother." ”

"Mother, my daughter is just depressed at home, not on purpose to make my mother angry."

Wen Wan cried, a tear flowed down her cheeks, lined with the red autumn eyes, she was really a weak and pitiful beauty.

Not to mention a lesson, even if you speak loudly, you feel that it is a sin, and I can't wait to comfort her in my arms.

But Princess Jiarou didn't eat this, and gently passed away the tears, and her voice was very gentle.

"Mother's Wan'er is crying so beautifully~ It's a pity that your father should almost come back, if your father knows that you ran out to play again, I'm afraid you will have to nag again. You say, what reason should you find to prevaricate your father? ”

"Mother, my daughter knows her mistake and doesn't dare anymore." Wen Wan took back the teardrops, and knelt on the bed in a proper manner, not daring to pretend to be pitiful anymore.

Princess Jiarou took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Mother is also reasonable." Usually you want to go out, you can do it. But why do you have to sneak out when your mother is away? It's still raining outside, do you want to make the white-haired person cry and the black-haired person can't do it? ”

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth twitched, cursing her daughter to die early, is it really good?

"Isn't this about to go back to Beijing? The daughter was reluctant to go south of the Yangtze River, so she went to see it before leaving. ”

The smile on Princess Jiarou's face faded, and she looked at her daughter with awe-inspiring eyes, "You don't want to go back to Beijing?" ”

"Why does my mother have to let me go back?" Wen Wan looked puzzled.

Princess Jiarou stroked her eyebrows with a smile, revealing a softness, and her eyes sparkled, "What, regret it?" ”

Wen Wan's eyelids jumped, and her heart beat terribly, "Mother, what can my daughter regret?" ”

"Really? I thought you regretted taking this road. ”

"What do you say? Why can't my daughter understand. Wen Wan smiled brightly and ignorantly, and her clear eyes were full of confusion.

Hearing this, Princess Jiarou slowly stood up, her slender and delicate fingers pinched her gentle chin, the smile on the corner of her mouth was cold, and her voice was even colder.

"Wen Wan, I'll tell you!"

"If you are not deeply favored by the emperor and are not crowned the county lord at the age of five or six, then it doesn't hurt for you to stay in this small place in Jiangnan, after all, the royal family is not lacking daughters. Although this palace doesn't know why the queen mother valued you so much, since you have chosen this path, you can't help but give up halfway. ”

"The Wen family doesn't allow it, the family doesn't allow it, and the royal family won't allow it!"

"You know what my mother means."

Wen Wan's heart was cold, she understood it, after all, this was the path she chose, but ...... Isn't her mother a delicate and ignorant boudoir woman who regards her husband as her heaven? Why is it so brutal today?