Shui Ruo: "This is a question worth pondering. Why don't you try to tell the prince directly? ”

Ning Jiao's face darkened: "I think I will be locked up in a small black room directly, and I won't be able to see him in the future." ”

took the initiative to say that she was sleeping, what if Song Chumo didn't have that kind of mind about her?

If you really want her to sleep, I said it when I first came, like in my previous life.

"......" Shui Ruo thought about it and felt that it was the same, she sighed, and put on the same sad expression as Ning Jiao: "Then what should I do?" What else is there to do? ”

Ning Jiao pursed the corners of her mouth: "I don't know, I just can't think of it before I ask you." You have a lot of ideas, hurry up and help me think about it. ”

Shui Ruo: But Miss, you make me think I can't think of it now.

…

The two discussed how to meet Song Chumo by chance, and what to do and say when they met, as well as other ways to attract Song Chumo, but they didn't notice at all, and there was a person on the roof eavesdropping on them.

This person is none other than one of Song Chumo's subordinates: Fuying.

After leaving Qinglingju that day, Fuying was called by Song Chumo to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall on the second day.

Why don't you call it Fuhua, because Fuhua people are too noisy, and when they hear something excited, they will accidentally expose themselves.

And Fuying has a cold temperament, and it is rare to see his mood fluctuate,

However, two days ago, Ning Jiao and Shui Ruo were talking about what the dishes were, what they didn't like to eat, and what they liked to eat, after Fuying went back to report to Song Chumo, the dishes sent for the second meal were changed to something else.

Today, they didn't say whether the food was delicious or not, and discussed how to attract Song Chumo's attention and how to please him.

Fuying's face was expressionless when she first heard it, thinking that Ning Jiao was no different from the other concubines in the backyard, and she didn't know why the prince was interested in her.

Later, the more he listened to it, the more he relished it, and he completely forgot the purpose of Song Chumo calling him.

It wasn't until Ning Jiao and Shui Ruo finished discussing that Shui Ruo cleaned up the mess on the table, and Ning Jiao went to lie down on the beauty chair outside to read, and Fuying came back to her senses, but her face was dazed.

Fuying: It's over, what did Mrs. Ning and her little maid just say? I patronized and listened and forgot to write it down.

Fuying secretly took a breath, feeling that he was going to be scolded by the prince when he went back.

To prevent being discovered by Ning Jiao, Fuying quickly left from the roof.

After he left, Ning Jiao felt something in hindsight, looked up at the place where Fuying was lying just now, and didn't see anyone.

Ning Jiao's brows furrowed slightly: Could it be her delusion? Dare just now clearly felt that someone was watching her.

Putting down the book in her hand, Ning Jiao lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped on the stone table, stepped on the roof, and saw nothing.

Sure that it was really just her own illusion, Ning Jiao gave up, jumped down, returned to the beauty chair and continued to lie down.

…

A quarter of an hour later, Shui Ruo cleaned up the house and came out of it, and said to her with excitement on her face: "Miss, then I'll go out to buy things first!" ”

"Go ahead~" Ning Jiao didn't raise her head, and waved at her with one hand.

Shui Ruo happily ran out, and as soon as he walked to the gate of Qinglingju, he heard Ning Jiao's voice behind him again: "Oh yes, by the way, help me buy some watermelons and peach seeds." ”

Hearing this, Shui Ruo's feet were so bad that he almost fell to the ground.

She looked back at the woman who was leaning on the beauty chair reading a book not far away, and her eyes widened: "What do you do when you buy seeds?" Miss, you're not going to farm again, are you? ”

Ning Jiao nodded, with an indifferent expression: "It is suitable for planting watermelons in late March, and they will be ripe in summer. ”