Originally, I thought that Mrs. Xing would be the little wife in Ning Zhiyuan's mansion, but Bai Wanwan recalled it carefully in her heart. It wasn't.

Mrs. Xing is the second lady of Ning Zhiyuan's dead father, because the old prince and the old princess are gone, and she, the only concubine, has naturally become the most respected elder in the house.

I heard that she has a strange and withdrawn temperament, she doesn't like to talk much, and she doesn't want to get together with other wives and wives in the palace, because Ning Zhiyuan has always respected her, so her prestige in the Yuanwang Mansion is not bad.

By the way, Ning Zhiyuan doesn't have a concubine. For the time being, the entire backyard is just an empty shell princess like her - of course, it is very likely that people originally wanted to guard Rong Xiu like a jade.

Bai Wanwan was thinking about what Mrs. Xing called her to do while thinking about the plot, this lady was a person who had never shown up in the original plot.

In line with the mentality of taking one step at a time, Bai Wanwan is not cowardly in her heart. The maid in front of Ren lifted the curtain of Mrs. Xing's courtyard and strode in.

The apricot hall is extremely elegant, and the furniture and overall color are very comfortable. There was an apricot tree planted in the yard, but strangely it didn't bloom.

A woman in a light cyan pleated skirt and a blue gown sat upright on the main seat with a teacup in her arms.

Different from the sharp and gloomy in Bai Wanwan's imagination, this apricot lady only has a few flower hairpins, and her eyebrows are gentle and almost comparable to the spring water of the canal. The years do not seem to have left any traces on her, but have precipitated her gentleness.

The early summer breeze rustled the curtains together, and the courtyard was extremely shady, and Bai Wanwan's heart suddenly settled down inexplicably.

"Why does it smell like wine, isn't it? The child comes. Mrs. Xing put down the teacup with a smile and beckoned to Bai Wanwan, and her voice was also a Jiangnan gentle and soft language.

Counting up, Mrs. Xing is almost forty, and it is quite normal to call her a child.

Bai Wanwan didn't know the situation, but she still walked up obediently. The maids on both sides were held back, and as soon as Bai Wanfang stepped forward, she met Mrs. Xing's smiling eyes. She seems to be looking through herself... Looking at another person?

I don't know where this feeling came from, but at that moment, Bai Wanwan thought this in her heart.

"Don't be afraid." Mrs. Xing said lightly, and then reached out and took her to sit down beside her: "I just want to find someone to talk to." ”

Her hands are warm and gentle. Bai Wanwan couldn't help but relax herself.

"Mrs. Apricot?" Bai Wanwan tried to talk.

"Hey." She answered: "You don't have to feel restrained in the Yuanwang Mansion, just come as happy as you want." Ah Yuan's child runs around all year round, and there are no idle people in the house. ”

Bai Wanwan didn't expect that the first thing that this unknown woman said was to comfort herself, she was stunned, and subconsciously became docile: "Wanwan understands." ”

"If there are any requirements for food and clothing, report it directly to the warehouse, and you will not be treated badly. If you find a wicked servant who is bold and deceitful, you will come to me. Mrs. Xing spoke softly, looking at Bai Wanwan's eyebrows and eyes always gentle: "Since there is a princess in the house, the expenses in the account book and the palace should be handled by you. If you don't want to do it for a while, I'll help you remember to give it to you later. ”

Maybe it's because the person is still in a slightly drunk state, Bai Wanwan tilted her head slightly confused: "Then it's still Mrs., Wanwan feels a headache when she listens to it." ”

Mrs. Xing sneered: "This kid is the same as I was back then." ”

As she said this, she showed that complicated expression again. Bai Wanwan couldn't read or understand, and it happened that someone outside came to report that the prince was coming.

married a wife he didn't like, Ning Zhiyuan wished he would never come back. I am afraid that I will know that Bai Wanwan has come to Mrs. Xing through the eyeliner of the mansion at this time, and I am afraid that she, a vicious princess who is planning to take the throne, will bully people.

Bai Wanwan didn't care, and her sharp eyes called for a smile that had just come back from taking wine. When she reached out and took the small bottle of begonia flower brew, Ning Zhiyuan also happened to open the gauze curtain.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

If it is about appearance, Ning Zhiyuan has always been a man who stands at the pinnacle of the world's appearance.

The black hair is like a waterfall and is upright with a white jade crown, the eyes are like ink, the eyebrows are like clear feathers, and he looks like a clear and serious appearance. But the little tear mole at the moment added to the enchantment, and the thin begonia-colored lips did not purse up like in the previous world, but hooked an extremely deceptive smile.

Today, early in the morning, he changed into his regular clothes. Even the ordinary black robe can look 100% chic and dignified on him. A white jade pendant fell from his waist, which was even more arbitrary.

However, Bai Wanwan's first reaction was, black absorbs heat, isn't he hot on such a big sunny day?

At that time, Bai Wanwan still maintained a heroic posture of holding a wine bottle and blowing her head to her mouth, whether it was the smell of wine spreading from her body, or the corners of her eyes that were a little red because of light drunkenness, it looked very inappropriate.

She wasn't ugly in her life, especially now when she squinted at people, her little white face without half of her makeup was almost like jade in the faint sunlight.

Ning Zhiyuan nodded with Mrs. Xing and then sat down on the opposite side of Bai Wanwan: "Why are you so drunk at noon, isn't it because your husband is busy with official business and neglected, so he drinks and buys drunk?" Even so, it is not possible to disturb the elders. ”

The voice is like a long groan, and it is stable in the middle. With his smiling expression, he can just be regarded as the classic genuine "evil prince" who fascinates thousands of women in the novel.

Bai Wanwan knew that this brother was acting with her, but she didn't want to take the play now, so she just threw the pot into Xiaoxiao's hand, and was looking around for a handkerchief when she saw Mrs. Xing handing over a handkerchief with a smile.

Bai Wanwan didn't twist it, took it and wiped his ten fingers stained with wine, and showed a standard smirk at Ning Zhiyuan: "Huh? What the prince is talking about, people can't understand a word. ”

After that, she looked at Ning Zhiyuan with a surprised gaze: "It turns out that the prince is not a chicken, he scared people to death, that day the guard took out a chicken and said that he wanted me to worship with it, I thought that the prince was a chicken essence that has been cultivated for thousands of years in the depths of the mountain, where can I afford this, I am ashamed of myself!" ”

These words are already extremely rude, but Bai Wanwan and Ning Zhiyuan can't deal with it directly now, so they don't coax it. At first, she thought that Mrs. Xing would mind, but when she heard what she said, the first person to smile was Mrs. Xing......

Ning Zhiyuan's obvious face looked a little more unnatural than just now, but he couldn't attack in front of the elders, and he still had to maintain his own personality.

"Forget it, marry a chicken and marry a dog with a dog, don't worry, I will definitely not be picky." Bai Wanwan laughed: "Wanwan doesn't have any other habits, as long as your palace is good and the wine is enough, you say that I will definitely not go north if you say south." ”

What is the easiest person to manage! Of course it's silly white sweet!! Bai Wanwan is sure that he is now a stupid Bai Tian in Ning Zhiyuan's heart, but he can't get on the table in his mind, so he won't try his best to kill her in the early stage.