Ning Jiao rolled her eyes: "Your young lady hasn't done anything, what can you find?" ”

"That's a lot!" Shui Ruo's eyebrows fluttered and said, "Miss eats well, sleeps well, and plays well every day." ”

Ning Jiao's face darkened: "You can shut up, thank you." ”

"......" Shui Ruo shrugged and really shut up.

Ning Jiao sat back on the soft chair, picked up the book and looked at it again.

An hour later, she instructed Shui Ruo: "Go and fetch some water for me, I want to wash." ”

"Okay." If the water answers, turn around and go to fetch water for her.

…

…

At the same time, Shulan Pavilion

Guan Xiang rushed to Qinglingju and reported the 1510 he saw and heard to Song Chumo.

She stood in front of the man, her head bowed slightly: "Lord Wang, do you need the slave maid to send some people to guard outside Mrs. Ning's courtyard?" ”

The prince woke up a few days ago and went to Qinglingju countless times, and changed his usual routine to care about the concubine who had never made trouble since she entered the mansion, and she was like this for several days.

Guan Xiang guessed that it should be the prince who fell in love with Qinglingju.

"No, you don't." Song Chumo flipped the pages of the booklet in his hand, it was when he went to Qinglingju this afternoon that he saw Ning Jiao reading, and when he turned around and ordered someone to buy the exact same.

Ning Jiao reads all villain books and picture books, not any clerical history.

Song Chumo looked through it and didn't think it looked good, but the woman liked it again.

I really don't know what's so good about this broken book.

He frowned and put the book down: "Can she eat the food sent by Fuying?" ”

Guan Xiang replied: "I ate it, but it seems that there are too many dishes sent, and Mrs. Ning only moved two chopsticks for each dish, among which chestnut chicken eats more." ”

Does she like chestnut chicken?

Song Chumo squinted slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

After a moment, he nodded "um", and then waved at Guan Xiang.

"Got it, you can step back first."

Guan Xiang bowed his head and withdrew.

Outside the door, Fuying and Fuhua stood there, and when they saw her come out, Fuhua immediately greeted her and asked, "How is it?" What did the prince say? Does the prince really take a fancy to Mrs. Ning? ”

Guan Xiang glanced at the two of them, and her voice was indifferent: "What if you like it?" Something to do with you? ”

Fuhua touched his nose and said, "Isn't I concerned about the prince, I woke up a few days ago and suddenly seemed to be a different person, and I ran to Qinglingju every day to ......"

He said and glanced inside, and winked at Guan Xiang: Could it be that the bag was dropped? The prince never cared about these people in the backyard before.

They all grew up together, what does Fuhua mean, how can Guan Xiang not know?

She shook her head, walked out of the Shulan Pavilion, and after leaving a long distance, she said in a low voice: "Some of the actions that the prince made when he woke up a few days ago are indeed strange, but there is no possibility of dropping the bag. ”

"The three of us didn't leave the prince's side that day, and no one could enter the prince's body, unless ......" Guan Xiang said this, and looked at Fuhua with suspicion.

Fuhua's eyes widened: "What do you think I do?" I will never betray the prince! ”

Guan Xiang looked at Fuying again, Fuying met her gaze, and said coldly: "Fuying's life was saved by the prince, without the prince, there would be no Fuying today, Fuying would never do such a thing!" ”

"So, what are you suspecting?" Wan Xiang asked, gave them a look, and turned to leave.

Fuying and Fuhua watched her leave, and Fuhua reached out and touched her head: "However, I always think it's strange for the prince to wake up, he used to be completely ignorant of the group of women in the backyard." ”