"Your Highness is a little tired, baby, you play by yourself first, and Your Highness will go down to rest and rest."

Chu Yong said and pushed Jiang Susu away, and his tone seemed to be a little tired.

Jiang Susu was caught off guard, and was pushed away by Chu Yong and almost fell, but fortunately, Zhi Yu reacted quickly and helped him.

However, Chu Yong today is different from the past, and he would not push her away no matter what.

"Madame, ma'am."

Zhi Yu shouted again and again, not thinking that His Highness, who had been obedient to his master before, would say such a thing.

She also suspected that she had misheard.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with Your Highness?"

Jiang Susu frowned, and when she thought of what Chu Yong had just said, her heart became angry.

Chu Yong actually asked her to go back to live in the previous courtyard and let Jiang Wutong go back to live in the master bedroom?

"Looking at His Highness's reaction, I really didn't guess wrong, His Highness deliberately let Jiang Wutong go last time."

The hands are clenched together, the joints are prominent, the green tendons are abrupt, and the face is ugly.

"Just now, Madam, your Highness's expression was a little subtle when you read that poem, do you say that this poem is written about Your Highness?"

Dark eyes turned, and Zhiyu asked.

She had just been observing Chu Yong's expression, expecting him to get angry when he heard this poem and go to Jiang Wutong for trouble, but Chu Yong was not angry but a little surprised.

"It's not impossible, this time the blind cat met the dead mouse and let Jiang Wutong take advantage of it in vain."

Jiang Susu snorted coldly, a little angry.

With Jiang Wutong here, she can't be an imperial concubine in her life.

Jiang Wutong is a thorn in her eye!

She didn't dare to move Jiang Wutong, it was because she couldn't guess how heavy her position in Chu Yong's heart was, so she tried it, but she didn't involve Jiang Wutong's things before, Chu Yong was very indulgent to her, this time Chu Yong's reaction was in contrast to what she thought, it seemed that her position in Chu Yong's heart was not heavy enough.

"That's... What is the lady going to do now? ”

Zhiyu asked cautiously.

"What else can be done? moved back to the previous courtyard and asked Jiang Wutong to come back. ”

"This time I was negligent, and next time I won't be so lucky."

A touch of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Susu said sharply.

The fifth prince is hers, and Chu Yong is also hers!

"Yes."

Fold the rain and purse his lips and bow his head.

Jiang Susu stood in place, his eyes looking around the house.

Ever since she occupied the place, she had decorated the room to her liking, and before she had enough of it, she had to give it back.

Heh, this time it was her negligence, and Jiang Wutong would not be so lucky next time.

Jiang Susu shook his sleeves and left angrily.

In the Liufang Courtyard, Jiang Wutong was half-packed before he saw Maruxi come back, looking depressed.

"What about people?"

Jiang Wutong saw that Maruxi came back, and hurriedly put down the rag in his hand and ran to her, and he didn't see any family members coming left and right.

Maruki raised his head and looked very aggrieved.

"Imperial concubine, those subordinates are too bullying, and if you call them to come, you are almost no longer the imperial concubine."

"When the slave heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to reason with them, but she didn't think that those people were really excessive."

Maruki said, his feet chopping the ground and gritting his teeth.

These subordinates really have no rules, but the master of her family is still the imperial concubine and can say that kind of thing.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, these people are too much.

Jiang Wutong held Maruxi's hand and said distressedly: "It's okay, it's a big deal, let's make it up ourselves." ”

Jiang Wutong glanced at the loopholes in the roof tiles, if this hole is not made up for the snow at night, there will definitely be snow in the room, and that location is still in the master bedroom, if you don't fill this hole, you will definitely not be able to live in it.

"But we are all women, how can we make up for this."

Maruki scratched her head and asked, although she can do rough work, she can't repair the roof, and it is impossible for her master to go, this place is so high, if her master has something to do with it, she can't afford it.

"Money can make ghosts grind, you take this and call some craftsmen to come and make up for it."

Jiang Wutong's eyes rolled, and he took the hairpin from his head and handed it to Maruki.

"This is not good, this is what Old Madam Jiang gave to the imperial concubine before."

When Maruki saw the hairpin in his hand, he was so frightened that he wanted to return the hairpin to Jiang Wutong, but she stopped him.

"If we don't look for it, then we won't be able to sleep tonight, and I believe my grandmother won't blame me at this critical juncture."

Jiang Wutong said gently, since no one can help her, she can only help herself.

"The people inside, come out quickly."

Someone outside the house shouted, urging very urgently.

Jiang Wutong and Maruxi exchanged glances and walked out.

I saw an old slave pinching his nose and standing outside the courtyard, Jiang Wutong knew this person, this is Jiang Su's maid who was inserted into the mansion after he came, and mainly managed the affairs in the mansion.

Since Jiang Susu entered the mansion, her imperial concubine is like a fictitious concubine, and even the right to manage things has been snatched away by Jiang Susu, and the most important thing is that Chu Yong acquiesced.

"What are you still doing in a daze, pack up your things and go back to the flower courtyard."

The maid pinched her nose and spoke in a somewhat nasal voice.

Jiang Wutong raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, what he meant.

Falling Flower Garden? Isn't that the yard where Jiang Susu lives? She didn't think that Jiang Susu would be so kind to return the yard from her to her.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Wutong asked puzzled, she thought she had heard it wrong.

Get back? Actually let her go back?

"Your Royal Highness said that the imperial concubine is weak, let you go back to the flower courtyard to recuperate, this place is cold in winter and hot in summer, not suitable for the imperial concubine."

The maid yin and yang strange qi, pill Xi and Jiang Wutong looked at each other again, and when they heard that it was Chu Yong's order, Jiang Wutong didn't know what to say in his heart.

Chu Yong? What the hell is he scheming about?

Last time, too, this time.

The smile on Maruki's lips slowly cracked, smiling like a child.

"Imperial Princess, did you hear, did you hear, Your Highness let us go back to the Falling Flower Courtyard!"

Maruki held Jiang Wutong's hand and jumped happily, shouting loudly, and the maid covered her ears and stared coldly at the master and servant.

"The princess, please pack up your things and go back, so as not to make it difficult for Madame."

After the maid finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Jiang Wutong has not yet reacted from this news.

"Imperial Concubine, according to the slave maid, His Royal Highness still cares about the Imperial Concubine, otherwise he will not let the Imperial Concubine go back to the Falling Moon Courtyard!"

Maru Xi said happily, although he didn't know what the Sixth Highness was thinking, but just because he asked the master of the family to go back to the Falling Moon Courtyard, it could be seen that the Sixth Highness still cared about Jiang Wutong.

Jiang Wutong lowered his head and smiled.

I don't know what I'm laughing at, but I feel happy.

"The slave and maid are going to move things, the princess, you go back first, and the slave and maid will go over later."

Maruki let go of his hand and turned to go inside, and they packed up their things here and went back to their original place without thinking.

The gloom of Fang Cai was swept away, replaced by joy and excitement, and they could finally return to their original place, and they didn't have to suffer here.

The figure not far away slowly faded, as if it had never been before.

Chen's house, Mrs. Chen was still very surprised when Yan came, although Chen Ye had dealings with Xiao Yongde, it didn't mean that she had dealings with Yan, and Yan's came to the door this time I don't know why.

"Mrs. Xiao, please be seated."

Mrs. Chen pointed to the position beside her and said, Yan was not polite to Mrs. Chen.

"Tea."

As soon as the words fell, the maid brought the tea to the two of them and slowly retreated.

There were two people left in the hall, Mrs. Chen looked at Yan, and Yan also looked at Chen Wanyu, and the two seemed to be speculating about each other.

"Mrs. Xiao came here today, but she knew that I was bored in the mansion and came to chat with me?"

Mrs. Chen asked tentatively, and the corners of Yan's mouth raised a smile.

"Yes and no."

Yan replied, this answer made Mrs. Chen a little curious, and raised her eyebrows.

"Oh? What is Mrs. Xiao's words? ”

"Mrs. Chen is smart, I won't beat around the bush in front of Mrs. Chen, in fact, I came today to tell my family Yongjue that the matchmaker came, I wanted the matchmaker to come, but I think it is better to let the matchmaker come in person, so as to show my sincerity."

Yan said slowly, but her eyes did not leave Mrs. Chen, she observed Mrs. Chen's expression, only to see that Mrs. Chen's face froze, and even her smile froze.

"Yongjue is a match made in heaven with your family, if you can marry the Chen family, wouldn't it be beautiful for the Xiao and Chen families to support each other from now on?"

Yan said, praising the two of them to the point that there is no land in the sky and no land in the earth.

Mrs. Chen frowned and seemed to be a little moved by Yan's words, Chen Yi is also a big boss, even Yan Ruolin and Xia Ruoyun have been married for several months, her daughter is still in the boudoir, and she will definitely be poked in the back next year, Xiao Yongjue is also a talented person, and she knows this, but...

"I wonder what Mrs. Chen thinks?"

Yan asked, and Mrs. Chen turned her eyes to Yan and smiled: "You should also ask Yi'er and her father's opinions about this kind of thing, and I can't make the decision on this matter alone." ”

"Mrs. Chen is the mistress of the Chen Mansion, as long as Mrs. Chen nods, this kind of thing can be done, why do you need to ask Prime Minister Chen's opinion? Moreover, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders, if Mrs. Chen nodded and agreed to what Yi'er would say. ”

Yan held it high, and Mrs. Chen was also comfortable listening to this.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that Yi'er's character Mrs. Xiao should also know that if she wasn't willing, even if she pressed her on the sedan chair, she would resist, and it would be bad to make a joke at that time."

Mrs. Chen covered her mouth and smiled, she wasn't joking, she knew best what Chen Yi was, she had done all the big things, if she really forced her, she might run away from marriage, and when the time came, it would be a big loss if Chen was not a person inside or outside the family.

Yan's expression changed slightly, she knew that Chen Yi was wild, but she didn't expect it to be so wild.

"Hey, Mrs. Chen don't worry about this, I will have my own way to let Yi'er marry into the Xiao family with peace of mind, as long as Mrs. Chen, you nod and agree."

Yan persevered, and when he saw Mrs. Chen's hesitation, he continued: "I heard that Yi'er has practiced martial arts and worships General Xiao, Jue'er has learned martial arts with General Xiao since she was a child, and her martial arts are not low and are somewhat similar to General Xiao, if Yi'er enters Xiao's family and becomes my daughter-in-law, I promise Mrs. Chen that she will live a very happy life." ”

Yan's promise was almost swearing, but Mrs. Chen hesitated.

"Mrs. Xiao is praising Xiao Yongjue in the sky and on the earth, is that in the future, I will become your daughter-in-law, no matter what happens to Xiao Yongjue, Mrs. Xiao will not blame me?"

A voice broke into the conversation between the two, and the two looked out the door in unison, and Chen Yi walked in slowly with a stone in his hand like a ruffian.