When Cardamom heard this ridicule, Yile said with a smile, "Oh, Fujin, the slave is not reincarnated by a starving ghost." ”

"Okay, I can't eat it either, you can divide it, you eat earlier than me, and the will has not yet arrived." Ji Wanrong sighed and insisted.

Indeed, when the cardamom and them were eating, Ji Wanrong had just been summoned to Qinfangyuan, and the two girls didn't eat much well.

Chunjiao knew that Ji Wanrong was a soft-hearted person, and she was no longer awkward, so she took out some blank plates and put them on the small table next to her.

"Chunjiao, you can eat too, I can do it myself." Ji Wanrong looked at the soup that had been filled in front of her, the scooped rice, and the dishes on the small plate, and her heart warmed, this Chunjiao is always a matter of detail.

Fortunately, the original owner left such a good maid for himself, otherwise he wouldn't know how to live this day.

Chunjiao got the order, scooped a bowl of white rice and cardamom, and they sat down and ate it.

In the afternoon of the same day, the rewards and congratulatory gifts from each courtyard really came, but there was only one person missing, and Yinzhen did not have a reward.

Ji Wanrong was angry in her heart, and she didn't bother to think about it, she woke up in the afternoon, played with Cardamom and them for a while, ate something and fell asleep.

Yesterday I was very angry, I didn't sleep well at night, and my spirit was not good all day.

can't wronged herself for the sake of the big pig's trotters, Ji Wanrong figured it out, and she ate and drank well and fell asleep.

Seeing that it was dusk, and it was about to be time for dinner, Chun Jiao hurriedly asked Ji Wanrong to get up.

I have long prepared a royal blue gold butterfly to wear a citi outfit, a set of gold silk beaded head jewelry, and it looks very rich.

Shu Fujin and Gege, after all, there is still a difference, and the difference in food and clothing is quite big.

Ji Wanrong was in a daze and was served by three maids to wash, and her appearance of wearing gold and silver still made everyone's eyes shine.

The minions of the Dark Incense Pavilion all know that their masters are good-looking.

Now such a gorgeous set of costumes is worn on the body, looking forward to the brilliance, such a different style, so that everyone can't help but keep looking.

"Fujin, this dress looks so good on you." Chunjiao couldn't help but marvel, she had never seen her master like this.

"That's right, the golden hairpin that ordinary people can't suppress is very good-looking on Fujin's head." Shisu also nodded again and again.

Cardamom opened his mouth wide, he didn't know where to start boasting, and after thinking about it, he only said, "Fujin is so magnificent, it is not false to say that it is Fujin." ”

"Cardamom, don't talk nonsense." Ji Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly scolded softly.

Cardamom came back to her senses and reacted, but she didn't choose what to say, and immediately glanced at Shiso in fear.

Sure enough, I was glared at by Sister Shisu.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Originally, our Fujin is the best-looking person in this Baylor Mansion." ”

"Even if it is, we can't say it, we just know for ourselves." Chunjiao turned her head to look at Du Cardamom and admonished.

Hearing this, Cardamom's eyes lit up, and she smiled at Ji Wanrong and said, "Fujin is a heavenly immortal, just like a heavenly immortal in a painting." ”

"Come on, you little poor mouth, you are so obedient, don't you just want me to take you to the dinner party." Ji Wanrong reached out and pinched Cardamom's cheek, and finally smiled, laughing from the bottom of her heart.

In the entire Baylor Mansion, only these little maids are really happy for themselves, in this case, they can't be disappointed, right?