At noon, the people in the Yinfang Pavilion were in a hurry, packing up the salutes, preparing the gifts, Qinghe took a piece of the lady's favorite concubine magnolia brocade skirt, tasseled skirt and lined with moon and white cloud smoke wrapped in the chest, and changed it to the lady unhurriedly.

Rong Caiyin sat in front of the bronze mirror, Qinghe flipped through the foil gold makeup box, and finally found a set of clothes, and happily quickly put on the comb for his wife: "Madam, this set of white jade exquisite headdress is the most suitable for Madame's clothes today." ”

looked at the slightly powdered cardamom reflected in the mirror, but sighed melancholy: "What do you do when you dress up so well, I just went back to my mother's house, and Your Highness can't see it." ”

Qinghe paused for Mrs. Bieyun's hand, knowing that Madame was still worried about His Royal Highness's indifference to Madame the day before yesterday, thinking that Mrs. Rongguo's birthday was going back today, and said the reason for making Madame happy: "Madam, you are going back to Rongguo Mansion today, even if Your Highness has a conflict with Madame temporarily, Madame still has the old lady and the master." ”

I thought that Mrs. would be in a better mood when she heard this, but Mrs. frowned even more and sighed: "Qinghe, you are wrong, my father has already given up on me, I married His Highness, and it ruined his big thing, he no longer recognizes me, how can I still have him to rely on?" ”

Qinghe is Madame's dowry maid, the lord in the Rongguo Mansion really loves Madame, she knows, the lord can't look down on His Royal Highness, who only knows how to indulge in women, and disagrees with Miss's insistence on marrying His Royal Highness, but she believes that the blood relationship between the lord and the young lady will not be broken.

"Madam, the lord is your biological father, the lord just doesn't know His Royal Highness's talent and ability, and he is afraid that you will suffer after marrying, so he strongly opposes your marriage with His Royal Highness, the lord only has one daughter, he is just hard-mouthed, and you are tough Madame, so he is stiff," Qinghe analyzed, "Qinghe thinks that Madame's return to the house this time is a good opportunity, Madame and take advantage of the old lady's birthday to reconcile with the master, and the old man will definitely help Madame in the future." ”

Rong Caiyin looked at the cloud bun that Qinghe had made for herself in the mirror, Xiuya did not lose her nobility, Qinghe was indeed ingenious, Qinghe was right, she couldn't give up her father, and she brought her father over, and she also made a great contribution to His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness will definitely take a more fancy to her.

"Qinghe, you're right." Rong Caiyin smiled and patted Qinghe's hand, Qinghe smiled and helped Mrs. up, it seems that Mrs. listened to her words, she was left by Mrs. to take care of Mrs. by the old lady's side, and she did not live up to the old lady's expectations.

The sun was scorching overhead, and the golden light shone outside the mansion gates, and the weather became hotter and hotter in early summer in June. Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street, the carriage was driving slowly, the people of Yinfang Pavilion slowly followed behind the carriage, Rong Caiyin sat quietly on the carriage, and Qinghe accompanied the side.

Rongguo Mansion.

The atmosphere of the ancient house, Rong Guogong is the elder of the three dynasties, this house is still the king of Chu sent people to supervise the construction, the mansion occupies an area of cool in summer and warm in winter, it costs a lot of money, it is a great honor, Rong Guogong's status in the court is also high.

The old lady was born in a famous family, and the prestige in the house is the highest, and even her son Rong Guogong listens to his mother a little bit of things, and this glorious old lady loves this granddaughter the most, Rong Caiyin sat quietly next to her grandmother, and the old lady called Mama Ling to bring fragrant tea and hibiscus snacks: "Miss, please use tea, the old lady said that the eldest lady liked to eat her fragrant tea and hibiscus cake the most when she was a child, and knew that the eldest lady was coming back today, so she let the old slave prepare it early." ”

Looking at the steaming heat of the food, Rong Caiyin's heart softened instantly, and she smiled respectfully at the elderly Mama Ling, and then said to the old lady obediently: "Grandmother loves Yin'er the most, I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time, Yin'er misses you very much." ”

"Hahaha, okay, okay," the old lady was dressed in brown clothes, her expression was dignified, and there was a hint of luxury and majesty between her eyebrows, but she was very kind to Rong Caiyin, patted her granddaughter's hand, and then instructed Mama Ling, "Pingling, go and find the master, so that Yin'er can stay in the mansion for a few more days." ”

Mama Pingling raised her eyes and looked at Rong Caiyin, knowing that the old lady intended to ease the relationship between the eldest lady's father and daughter, but she half hesitated and said truthfully: "Old lady, the old man went to organize the birthday banquet in the evening, and said that he could come over later." ”

The old lady was unhappy: "I have to find him, Yin'er finally came back, and he, who is a father, should also accompany me, the old woman and his daughter!" ”

How could she not know that grandmother was kind? Rong Caiyin's heart was a mixture of sweetness and bitterness.

"Yin'er hasn't been home for a long time, and I still remember your grandmother and my father after watching it." Rong Shikun was invited by Mama Pingling to the old lady, and as soon as he entered the door, he only saluted his mother, and then sat on the side with an ugly face and drank tea, and his tone was not good when he opened his mouth to his daughter who had not seen him for a year.

Seeing that Rong Shikun was not kind to Rong Caiyin, the old lady frowned, raised her old hand and took a sip of tea, her voice was still hard, and she said angrily: "Yin'er has always been thinking about me, and often entrusts me with letters, and this time she came to me, but you are obsessed with the power of the court all day long, I am afraid that you have forgotten my old thing." ”

Rong Shikun was about to refute, but Rong Caiyin took the initiative to talk to her father this time: "Father, grandmother also hopes that you will accompany her more, Yin'er knows that she was ignorant and didn't listen to her father's words before, and hopes that her father and Yin'er will get back together and honor her grandmother in the future." ”

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, the old lady was pleased, Rong Shikun felt that his daughter had grown a lot, and he didn't want to disobey the old mother, so he said with a slight emotion: "What Yin'er said is that as long as Yin'er listens to her father's arrangement in the future, you are still my Rong Shikun's daughter." ”

Out of the Rongguo Mansion, Qinghe was very happy that Mrs. was reconciled with the master, the carriage was moving slowly on the street, Rong Caiyin still had something on her mind, although the relationship with her father had improved, but her father still didn't want her to disobey him, she was worried about how to make her father accept His Royal Highness.

Lifted the curtain and looked at the street outside the car, and stopped at a fortune teller, Rong Caiyin, who never blamed himself for being confused, wanted to step forward to find out what to say, so he said: "Qinghe, get out of the car and take a look." ”

A man dressed in snow-white white sat lazily at a small table on the street, the man looked handsome and demonic, but the key was that he was not wearing the clothes of a fortune teller, and the vertical banner next to him had the words "Tao Breaking the Sky" written on it.

When the man saw Rong Caiyin, he handed her a sign as if he was waiting for her, and his voice was low and evil: "Miss will be rich and rich in the future, please look at this sign." ”

"If you break the predicament, wait for the opportunity."

"Madame......" Qinghe looked at Madame in confusion and stared at the hair in a daze, but the mysterious man in white was nowhere to be seen.

***

At the foot of the steps, the little guard stopped Miao Lan, who was about to send perilla cake to His Royal Highness: "Miao Lan, come here, I have something good for you!"

Miao Lan was stunned: "Xiaowei, why are you?" What are you looking for me? I'm going to send a snack to Your Highness, what is it? Give it to me when I get back. ”

"I ...... Anyway, it's a good thing, I went to Hua'an Temple to ask for it, and I spent my savings to add something valuable to it, and I just made it, and I sent it to you......" Xiao Wei said shyly, he whispered, "You come over for a while, I will go out of the house with Master Hefeng for a while, and I may not come back until tomorrow." ”

Miaolan glanced at Sister Ah Rong who was smiling next to her, but her face was a little impatient, and she said angrily to Xiao Wei: "This Xiao Wei, what do you always give me things for?" I don't want to. ”

Ah Rong's eyes swam between Miaolan and Xiaowei, she had already seen that Xiaowei was interested in Miaolan, Xiaowei often came to Miaolan for various reasons, and forced Miaolan to all kinds of things, which made Miaolan push and embarrassed every time.

Ah Rong felt that Xiaowei was good, and he would do something with He Feng, and felt that Miaolan should be shy to refuse, so he continued to smile: "Okay, Miaolan, I'll just send it."

"That's troublesome Sister Ah Rong, I'll be back in a moment," Miao Lan smiled at Ah Rong, but instead glared at Xiao Wei: "Let's go, let's go."

How tall the palace built in the house is, it is stuffy outside the plum hall, but there is a cool breeze rolling in the hall, and secretly saying that Zhong Lixun is really a master who will enjoy, Ah Rong holds a plate of perilla cake in one hand and pushes open the inner curtain of the void, Zhong Lixun is not in the main hall, so he puts the pastry on the table.

"Hiss......" There was a slight sound in the side hall, an unusual sound, like clothes rubbing on the ground.

Ah Rong suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't want to be nosy, but he had a faint premonition in his heart, and after thinking about it, he shouted softly in the direction of the voice: "Your Highness, the slave maid has sent perilla cake." ”

Nervous in his heart, he cautiously stepped forward, and when his eyes shifted to the ground, Ah Rong was shocked, and then there was a huge panic.

Zhong Lixun collapsed to the ground clutching his chest at this moment, his evil handsome face was sweating profusely, his sword eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and there was a large patch of blood on his black robe and the ground!?

"Zhong Lixun, wake up!" Ah Rong was at a loss and consciously rushed over and nudged Zhong Lixun.

When he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the window, the window paper was already broken, and the floor was covered with confetti and broken window wood, the scene was chaotic, and he broke the window to enter!

Why is it hurt? He's not just the second highness who does nothing and only looks for flowers and willows!?

That time he stabbed Zhong Lixun, he suspected that he had martial arts, and it seemed that he had not guessed wrong, and he was indeed deeply hidden.

The man on the ground slowly opened his closed narrow eyes, his expression was painful, panting slightly, and Ah Rong's heart was inadvertently pinched.

Seeing Ah Rong kneeling in front of him, a trace of scarlet appeared in Zhong Lixun's eyes, and he pushed Ah Rong away with force: "...... How are you!? Go away! ”