The craftsmanship of the chef of the palace is very good, and when the wind blows, the fragrance instantly fills the entire courtyard.

Ning Jiao swallowed her saliva: "Inside." ”

She put down the book in her hand and stood up, and after watching the people get Fukage's instructions, she sent all her things to the back room.

Ning Jiao walked to Fuying's side, lowered her voice and asked in a low voice: "Fuying, Song Chu...... Ahem, I mean your lord...... Did you take the wrong medicine today? ”

It's so abnormal to apologize to her in a good way, and let people send so many things to say that it is compensation.

The expression on Fuying's face remained unchanged, and he replied seriously: "The prince's medicine has always been in the hands of his subordinates, and there has never been a mistake. ”

“……”

Standing on the side and serving Ning Jiao, Shui Ruo couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Ning Jiao couldn't help laughing: Why are Song Chumo's subordinates so stupid?

Fuying saw the two of them laughing, confused for a while, and suddenly realized that Ning Jiao didn't really ask him if the prince took the wrong medicine, and suddenly his face changed, and he was a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly and said with a straight face: "Madame, you should pay attention to your words, it's okay for you to say it in private, it's not good to let the prince hear it." ”

At this time, the others also put their things away and stood behind Fuying.

Ning Jiao stopped smiling: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

"The subordinates retired." Fuying saluted her again and respectfully withdrew.

As soon as he left, Ning Jiao couldn't bear it anymore and laughed.

Shui Ruo said: "Miss, the people around the prince are so stupid, they haven't reacted to this, I really think you are worried about the medicine used by the prince." ”

Fu Ying, who hadn't gone far and had extremely high internal strength, heard Shui Ruo's words: "......"

Suddenly, I felt that I had lost face.

He looked up at the sky, calmed down after a few seconds, and warned the people behind him not to say what he had just said, everyone, you look at me, I look at you a few times, and finally nodded.

…

After dinner, it was getting dark.

Song Chumo gave Ning Jiao three boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and asked the cook to make ten dishes for her.

There are countless women in Song Chumo's backyard, all of them were sent by the emperor and several other princes, and they can think of any intention to move their toes.

So Ning Jiao's small courtyard exploded unexpectedly!

Thoroughly fried!!

It's already night, so everyone should wash up in their yards and get ready to rest.

As a result, it's good now, and one or two don't sleep anymore, and they all come to her Qinglingju.

Ning Jiao was most annoyed by these people talking to them in her previous life, one by one, she spoke with her throat pinched and said in a roundabout way, and if she didn't pay attention to it and said the wrong thing, it would make people grab the handle.

When she just passed the door, Ning Jiao also had some dealings with them.

Later, she saw with her own eyes that a concubine who was two months ahead of her in the Mowang Mansion was framed and killed, and she never dealt with them again.

Whenever there was a party in the backyard, she called someone to call her, but she didn't go, only said that she was unwell, and she didn't go out much after that, and stayed in Qinglingju all day.

Occasionally, let Shui Ruo see if there was someone at the back door, so he sneaked out with her.

Otherwise, staying at home every day is really going to be suffocated.

…

At this moment, the main hall of Ning Jiao's small Qingling Ju was full of people.

Counting carefully, there were more than twenty women, but half of them were maids and half were masters.

Her place is too small, there are not so many places for them to sit, let a few people sit, others will definitely be dissatisfied and have opinions.