Xiuwan saw Su Ruhui, who had been out for a long time, coming back with a large handful of red plums, but she didn't know where the stove in her hand had been lost, and she was surprised, so she caught a glimpse of Su Ruhui's depressed face, and her heart was half cold, but she still asked, "Has Miss found the Second Highness?" ”

"Nope." Su Ruhua said truthfully, "I just saw a plum blossom blooming well, so I folded it back." ”

Faced with this answer, Xiuwan simply wanted to cry without tears.

However, she knows that Su Ruhui has always been very thoughtful, and this idea is a good thing to say, which means that it is almost impossible for you to persuade her to do something she is unwilling to do. What's more, Xiuwan is just a palace maid, if it weren't for Su Ruhui's unrelated eyes in the palace now, after returning to Su Mansion, there would be a lot of slaves and maids called, where would it be her turn to point fingers, so she could only endure her anger and take Hongmei to insert the bottle.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Su Ruhui followed behind with some stumbling explanations: "I don't know where His Royal Highness has gone, thinking that the concubine has always disciplined him well during this time, if I go back to Xifu Palace, it will be inconvenient for me to go." So I wandered for a long time and didn't see anyone, so I turned back. These plum blossoms are picked on the road. ”

Xiuwan sighed and said: "The slave knows that Miss is of noble birth and is a concubine in the Su family, but Miss, this is the palace, and His Royal Highness has a good temperament, and he is the prince after all." ”

“…… Not next time. Su Ruhui assured ashamedly.

After entering the hall, Su Ruhui changed into silk shoes, and at this moment she suddenly felt that something was scratching her feet, a fluffy mess, she lowered her head and looked at it, and said strangely: "Oh, this rabbit named Chuxue is not dead yet?" ”

Immediately attracted Xiuwan to stare at her, and said helplessly: "Miss, Laba is coming, you must have some scruples when you speak." ”

Su Ruhui immediately woke up, the palace has always been taboo about the words death and illness, not to mention that now it is a festival. She looked at Xiuwan's eyes that hated iron and steel, and she was really a little weak-hearted, and she wondered what happened to her today, and she was confused.

He sneered: "You were in a hurry last time, but I haven't seen it since, and I thought you threw it out and buried it." ”

Xiuwan only felt a panic in her chest: "This is specially given to you by His Second Highness, how can you raise it casually...... Gone? "It was mentioned by Su Ruhui, and Xiuwan almost brought out the taboo words, fortunately, the teaching she received after entering the palace was much harsher than that of Su Ruhui, a noble girl who would marry into the royal family in the future.

"Can we still call the shots with this thing?" Su Ruhui didn't feel at ease, "Besides, Ganran likes more of his own, I think if Huo Guifei is willing to raise him in Xifu Palace, where will he care about this one?" The frequent running to the Spring Life Hall is just to see it. ”

After speaking, I saw Xiuwan glancing at herself with a smile, Su Ruhui hugged the snow at first and entered the inner hall, and suddenly woke up after a while: "Xiuwan shouldn't be jealous of me, right?" ”

Dayong women are fifteen years old, and men have fifteen bundles of hair, they are considered adults, and they can talk about marriage.

Therefore, in most people's families, girls are raised until they are five years old at most, and from the age of six they have to ask their grandmother to teach them red needlework, and the rich and noble families have to recognize some words, in addition, they have to follow their mothers to learn housekeeping at the age of seven or eight, although Su Ruhui is only eight years old, and she is an only daughter, there are not many dirty things in Wudehou's mansion.

But because she was selected to enter the palace, Mrs. An specially gave her surprise guidance, and most of the metaphors can still be heard as outlines. Su Ruhui said that she didn't mean anything else, but thinking of Fang Cai Xiuwan's ambiguous eyes, the palace maid had also persuaded herself to consider it before, and she was embarrassed for a while.

It was the first time for her to hold Chu Xue and play for a while, where Xiuwan packed up some things, came in and said: "Miss, the gift to the Queen Mother can't be delayed any longer, we are not fast people, if we don't start, I'm afraid that it will be too late when Laba arrives." ”

Su Ruhui was reminded by her, and suddenly groaned, angrily threw Chu Xue aside, and said, "Aren't you sure that you can cut it out?" ”

"The slave is very clumsy, otherwise, she would have been selected to serve in Renshou Palace, and she would not have been doing rough work." When Xiuwan heard this, her face immediately showed bitterness.

Su Ruhui sighed secretly in her heart when she saw it, at this time she missed Hongluan very much, the top proud person around Mrs. An, Hongluan is definitely worthy of Mrs. An's right-hand man, the female red needlework, the housekeeper reconciliation, everything can be handled, if Xiuwan is replaced by her, she must not have to worry about it, right?

But Su Ruhui knew that she was just thinking about it, she was called into the palace to accompany the Queen Mother, and she was not drafted into the palace, so she could bring the personal maid of the family. In the final analysis, Su Ruhui can only be regarded as a guest of this imperial city at most, and everything is not up to him.

At this time, Su Ruhui knew that her mother persuaded her to learn from her good intentions, but unfortunately Su Ruhui only managed to be lazy and frolicking with Su Rufeng, and always felt that there were so many little girls on the needlework to do, where should she do it herself?

But I didn't expect to respond to Mrs. An's words so quickly - you don't want to suffer a little now, and when you suffer a lot in the future!

She watched Xiuwan take Gu Xiang's cut Yunjin and the Shaoying Spring Soul to her choice, and felt that her head hurt even more.

Shaoying Spring Soul, that color looks reluctant to start, if you cut it rashly, Su Ruhui knows that Xiuwan is not the guts, she has never seen the material in the palace, she is a slave who was born as a rough palace maid, although she knows that Su Ruhui has a good temperament, but she is afraid that she can't afford to make a mistake.

Su Ruhui also knew why Xiuwan repeatedly emphasized that her craftsmanship was not good, and she looked like Gu Xiang was here, how could she be seven or eight points similar to each other, right? But Shaoying's spring soul is too precious, where does Xiuwan dare to go under the knife with this idea.

However, Su Ruhua's own craftsmanship is even worse, she is very self-aware, if Xiuwan may spoil the material with her hands, then she will definitely spoil it herself. After all, Xiuwan's age and experience are all about doing things, and she has enough strength.

Su Ruhui is still young and lacks strength, and it didn't take long to hold the scissors that specialized in cutting clothes, and she felt that her wrists were extremely heavy, where could she cut the right size?

In this way, facing the rare and glamorous Shaoying Spring Soul in the world, the master and servant were in a dilemma.

At this time, the door of the inner hall was gently pushed open, and a figure walked in with a cold air, and called timidly: "Miss Su......"

The master and servant who were staring at the small eyes were suddenly shocked!