This is not without reason.

Chunjiao looked at Ji Wanrong and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"This, when Sixi sent it, he only said that it was given by the master, and let the master take it apart and see it himself, and he didn't say anything about it." Chunjiao looked at Ji Wanrong with a weak heart, and thought, why didn't she ask more?

Ji Wanrong was a little helpless, since it was Yinzhen's favorite jade pendant, she wouldn't give it away easily.

If you accept it affectionately and wait for Yinzhen to come back and ask yourself, it won't be embarrassing.

Let Sixi send it, he must have asked him to give him a call, is this man treating himself as a free coolie?

"Come on, you have time to find some gold thread, I'll fight! I can't fight this way! Ji Wanrong grabbed the white marble tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Who made the family an uncle!" ”

Chunjiao looked at Ji Wanrong's duplicity, and said with a smile, "Hey, who let the master eat you." ”

"Bullshit, I haven't forgiven him yet, I'm under the roof and have to bow my head." Ji Wanrong immediately said negatively.

This big pig's trotter fourth master, he still holds a grudge.

In the past two days, she has somewhat figured out some problems, the Nian family can't move, and Yinzhen won't do anything to the Nian family.

Now, Concubine De is intervening again, although Concubine De is not very close to this eldest son.

But after all, he is a mother-in-law, how can he see him offending the ministers of the court for the sake of a woman.

Ji Wanrong also knew that the history here was somewhat different from history, and there were many uncertainties.

But she found these reasons to comfort herself, if Yinzhen didn't do something, she would never forgive.

Chunjiao saw her say this, and only followed, "Yes, yes, our master's temperament is high, what does the master want to eat in the morning?" Shiso and the others probably got up too, and asked them to go to fetch food, and they had to ask An to go later. ”

"Xiao long bao, brown rice porridge, small pickles." Ji Wanrong put the white marble in the brocade box, and then took the brocade box back to the inner room.

put it on top of his jewelry dressing cabinet, and said to Chunjiao, who was following behind, "Use good gold thread, if the embroidery lady doesn't give it, let's spend money to buy it, and a thing worn by Lord Belle can't be too much." ”

Look, they all care so much, and they say that they haven't forgiven people.

Chunjiao naturally nodded in agreement, and said in her mouth, "Cheng, slave maid, pick it yourself, and you must choose the best silk thread." ”

Breakfast was placed on the table, and Ji Wanrong only felt that her appetite was quite good today.

The red bean multigrain porridge is cooked very soft and glutinous, and the sand is rotten when you bite the beans.

There is meat jelly in the xiaolongbao, and it is full of soup when you eat it, and it is extremely delicious.

Even humble dishes like pickles are made extremely exquisitely.

Green and red peppers are garnished, pickles are shredded, fried, pickled, and cold.

Chunjiao watched Ji Wanrong drink a bowl of porridge and eat four xiaolongbao, and couldn't help but nod with relief.

It's been a few days, and I haven't seen my master eat such a good meal, and every time I eat two bites, I say I'm full.

Look, the face has lost weight, and the pear vortex, which is already shallow, is no longer visible.

After eating and drinking, Ji Wanrong took Chunjiao to Qinfangyuan.

Today, Chang Fujin opened his mouth to talk a few words about Yinzhen going away.

But he didn't go into details, he didn't even say where he was going, he only told everyone to abide by their duties.

Chang Fujin was tired of saying it, so he took two sips of tea.

Seeing Ji Wanrong sitting next to Li Shi eating snacks, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Ling, is your illness better?" ”