Back at home, for two days in a row, Ji Wanrong was in a sullen state.

Although she didn't say it, Chunjiao could see it.

In the past, although he couldn't eat and wear well, Gege often smiled.

Why did you come back from a trip with your master, and you were sad?

Su Peisheng did a good job of secrecy, and no one knew about Ji Wanrong's departure from the house, and no one came to find trouble.

Yinzhen has been busy these days, and most of the time when he returns home is soaked in the study.

The women in the backyard, he didn't pay attention to any of them.

But whenever it's time to eat, I always think of Ji Wanrong.

When he thought of Ji Wanrong, he would think of the events of that day, he just wanted to go and see it, and he held it back.

's too much pampering may not be a good thing for Ji Wanrong, but it is too ostentatious and attracts the envy of others.

Although Yinzhen doesn't care about the things in this backyard, after all, he is a child who grew up in the palace, and he doesn't understand the means of attacking his heart.

He looked at the ladies in the palace, in order to compete for favor, it was possible to do anything.

In the early years, Lord Shunzhi favored Concubine Dong E, and how big the basket he poked, Yinzhen also heard about it.

This time is slow and slow, fast and fast, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the Qingming sacrifice.

The day before, Chang Fujin sent everyone to Qinfangyuan to advise, and the next day before dawn, he sent someone to pass on the message again.

Ji Wanrong slept in a daze, and after being woken up by Chunjiao, she listened to her grandmother's teachings, and couldn't sleep for a while, so she could only wash and dress up.

The Qingming sacrifice is also a big event, and Chang Fujin and Yinzhen entered the palace early.

The princes and ministers all followed the Long Live Lord to Tanglin to pay homage, and the family members followed the concubines to worship together.

Like Ji Wanrong, who can't enter the palace, they have to wear vegetarian clothes, eat vegetarian fasting, and bathe and burn incense in the house.

The plain clothes were sent over a few days ago, and Ji Wanrong was satisfied with this off-white flag outfit.

There are willow leaves made of pale green silk threads on it, which are not complicated, but the finishing touch.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and her goose egg face seemed to be a little rounder.

The childishness at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows has not completely faded, and it looks very pure with just a light application of some lip grease.

However, his face is too fair, and it is more energetic to sweep a little rouge.

"Gege, this golden hairpin is very beautiful, why not a hairpin?" Red Sleeves lifted the curtain of the inner room and entered the house.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he handed it to Ji Wanrong, looked at the hair accessories on the table, and then asked curiously.

Chunjiao was holding a comb in her hand and was coiling Ji Wanrong's hair, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at the red sleeves, but she didn't say much.

Ji Wanrong took a sip of the gaiwan tea, and her eyes fell on the hairpins on the table.

Only then did he pick up a pearl silver silk flower and hand it to Chunjiao and said, "Wear this." ”

"Gege, this golden hairpin was rewarded by the master a few days ago, doesn't the master like it very much?" Red Sleeves took the jade cloisonné ruby golden hairpin and handed it to Ji Wanrong's eyes, and persuaded him, "Today, the masters of each courtyard are going to the main courtyard to dine together, isn't it possible for the master to use this hairpin to overwhelm the crowd?" ”

"Redsleeves, you'll think about me." Ji Wanrong chuckled, holding the hairpin in the palm of her hand, and then asked casually, "Why did you come in?" Didn't you let you go out and wait? ”