Ye Xuanling was stunned for a moment, looking at her suspiciously, she didn't understand what this girl meant, wasn't she sleepy?

Qiao Nianxi saw that he didn't speak, and said directly: "If you don't leave in a hurry, wait until I fall asleep before leaving?"

Ye Xuanling was speechless, but nodded subconsciously.

Qiao Nianxi grinned happily, washed himself and obediently got into the quilt, but one hand reached out and dragged Ye Xuanling's hand and closed his eyes.

This night, Qiao Nianxi slept very soundly and very steadily, and he didn't have to worry about someone harming himself in the middle of the night, and he didn't have to worry about someone taking the opportunity to stumble on him, anyway, knowing that he was there, nothing would happen.

When he woke up the next day, Qiao Nianxi's palms were empty, and there was no figure of him in the room, which seemed a little empty.

Qiao Nianxi sighed with a little disappointment and shouted outside.

Guiyun Sacrifice Moon came in in response, looking at Qiao Nianxi who didn't find Ye Xuanling seemed a little lost, and the corners of his lips hooked.

"When did Ye Xuanling leave?" Qiao Nianxi's first sentence when she saw the two of them was to ask Ye Xuanling.

"Your Highness left before the incense, and before leaving, he also let us keep an eye on the young lady, and we were not allowed to eat iced grapes all the time. ”

As she spoke, she placed warm water on the washstand, her face full of joy.

"Did he stay with me all night?" Qiao Nianxi didn't notice the expression on Sai Yue's face, and only noticed that she said before she left with a stick of incense.

"Yes, Your Highness was afraid of arguing with you, so he left directly from the backyard when he left. Guiyun said as he handed the wet hand towel to Qiao Nianxi.

Qiao Nianxi took the towel and wiped her face, still thinking about what she said to Ye Xuanling last night, and finally sighed, changed her clothes and walked out.

I have to say that Ye Xuanling's mental method is very magical, after only a few days of hard work, Qiao Nianxi feels as if she has changed her body, and she no longer has that heavy feeling, even if she increases the intensity and speed of morning exercises, she will not pant so much, and besides, if she moves with Guiyun Sacrifice Moon, her moves are already very powerful.

After returning to the room for morning exercise, Qiao Nianxi took out the scale from the travel bag and stood on it, with a little more joy on his face.

"32.1 kilograms, a kilogram longer!"

While speaking, Qiao Nianxi raised his head and looked at Guiyun Sacrifice Moon, he had grown a kilogram in three days, and the effect was still good, seeing that his face in the mirror had gradually become rosy, he was proud in his heart.

But the smile on this face hadn't bloomed yet, Qiao Nianxi seemed to think of something, and turned her face to look at Guiyun: "The clothes were just measured and made before, and after a while, I will be fatter, will I not be able to wear them?"

Guiyun Saiyue glanced at each other, pursed his lips and smiled: "Miss, don't worry, I have planned to give you tonic this time, and I have also said hello to the golden tailor, he has a lot in his hand, and he will definitely let Miss wear it the most suitable." ”

Hearing them say this, Qiao Nianxi was relieved, but she was still a little disappointed thinking that the person should not be able to come.

The days passed, the Fengyuan banquet was approaching, and everyone was busy preparing their own affairs, and there was no spare time to find trouble with Qiao Nianxi for the time being.

Qiao Nianxi follows Cui's mother to learn the rules every morning, and she is determined in the morning and dusk, life seems to have become a pattern, and occasionally Lu and Qiao Zichen Qiao Xinyu come to take a look, but they are not lonely.

Until the day before the Fengyuan banquet, when the tailor Jin sent Qiao Nian over with a pity, there was a lot of turmoil in this peaceful home.

The clothes made of immeasurable value of fabric were worn on Qiao Nianxi's body, which made the old and young people in the family red-eyed, especially the mother and daughter of the Third Courtyard, those eyes were about to pop out, and the posture was about to go up and rob it.

But the people who sent the things were all from the Ling Wangfu, and the Qiao family could only stand and watch from the side, and they wanted to move, unless they were too long and their hands were in the way!

Qiao Chulian's inability to participate in the Fengyuan banquet was an unchangeable fact, and he was not happy in his heart, but now looking at the infinite scenery that Ye Xuanling gave Qiao Nianxi, he couldn't get out of his breath directly, and vomited blood.

Before, I pretended to be weak and sick because I didn't want to learn the rules, but now it's true!

Gao also panicked, and hurriedly took Qiao Chulian back to see the doctor, and he was no longer in the mood to make any trouble.

Qiao Chulian just left here, Qiao Chuxi also made a fuss, although the old lady gave a lot of good things, compared with Qiao Nianxi, it was a little tattered, but she was a concubine after all, it was useless to make trouble, and in the end she was reprimanded by the old woman, and let Aunt Zhao drag it back.

The people in the yard just stared at the treasure that money couldn't buy, in fact, let alone a few of them, the old lady saw Qiao Nianxi's clothes and her heart was also rippling, and her eyes were shining, but thinking about Ye Xuanling's words, she really didn't dare to ask for it, it hurt in her heart!

As soon as she thought of this, the old lady's tone turned to the Lin family again, if she hadn't made a stumbling block for Qiao Nian everywhere, maybe Ye Xuanling would have been happy to give these things to them!

Sure enough, people are prone to hallucinations when they get old!

The old lady was still immersed in her fantasies, and when she turned her head and looked at Qiao Chuying's face, her expression changed slightly.

Although the prince is not as generous as Ye Xuanling, the things he brought are also rare things that they don't usually see, and when he thinks about it like this, he thinks a little more about it.

The old lady forced her eyelids to bring out a smile, stretched out her hand and waved her hand at Qiao Chuying: "Speaking of which, Ying'er is the most reassuring in this family!"

Qiao Chuying knew that Qiao Chulian and Qiao Chuxi came to the old lady, and they originally wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but the knife was gone, and she was bored staying with the old lady, and she was about to leave, but she didn't want the old lady to talk to her, and for a while, they could only force the old lady to face the old lady with a smile.

Seeing Qiao Chuying so obedient, the old lady was also happy in her heart, and the smile on her face was even brighter: "You are the princess of the family, originally the best things should be yours, but after all, King Ling himself sent someone to send it, and grandmother has no choice, don't worry about it in your heart." ”

As she spoke, the old lady's face was a little more distressed.

Qiao Chuying was stunned, not understanding the meaning of the old lady's sudden change, but it was difficult to refute her face, so she could only say: "I am the eldest sister, and it is too late for my sister to be happy when she gets a good thing, how can I respond to it?"

"What a sensible child!" The old lady patted Qiao Chuying's hand gently, her face was full of comfort, as if she thought of something, and explained: "That light plume cigarette skirt was given to me by your mother, and you must not like it, so I made the decision to give you the third sister, don't worry, when you get married, I will definitely prepare you a better dress than the light plume cigarette skirt!"

The old lady's words not only blocked Qiao Chuying's mouth, but also said as if she had given Qiao Chuying a great favor, which was really human.

"Yes, Ying'er thanked her grandmother for her love. ”

Qiao Chuying responded on her lips, but in her heart, she turned over the river and the sea, who told her that the light plume cigarette skirt she didn't like?

Moreover, although the Zhenguo Hou Mansion and the Yongchang Hou Mansion are both Hou Mansions, the family background is different, and the clothes are made of self-sufficient materials by the ancestor mother, and they use the best things, even if the old lady says a flower, it is impossible to come up with a better light plume smoke skirt!

The more she thought about it, the more ugly the look on Qiao Chuying's face became, it was only because the old lady was in front of her that she didn't break out of anger, but the clenched hands had already pinched out the palms!

Cui's mother stood on the side and watched the pair of grandparents and grandchildren laughing and not smiling, her eyes became more and more gloomy, even after following the old lady for so many years, listening to what she said, she blushed for her.

However, the master is the master, and there is no speculation and discussion among their subordinates.

The old lady looked at Qiao Chuying still looking well-behaved, and pulled her a little closer: "I heard that the head sent by the prince this time is a pearl that he fished out of the deep sea by himself, so it seems that he really cares about you." ”

If it was before, Qiao Chuying might have been complacent because of such words, but now that pearl head can't be taken out of front of Qiao Nianxi's pile of rare treasures, this is not the taste in his ears.

Qiao Chuying frowned, and when she turned to the old lady, her face was a little more humble: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs his father's assistance in government affairs, and the things he gave me are also for my father's face." ”

"You are sensible and reasonable!" The old lady patted Qiao Chuying's hand, looking at her indifferent appearance, she thought that she didn't like the prince very much, and instantly assumed the identity of the elder: "No matter what, it is the glory of our family that you have been criticized since you were a child, you have to seize this opportunity." ”

"Yes, Ying'er understands!"

Qiao Chuying endured the boredom in her heart, she had never been very close to the old lady, and she was really irritable on this day and didn't want to gossip with the old lady.

The old lady didn't care what Qiao Chuying thought, seeing that her face remained unchanged, only when she listened to her words, she was also a little relieved in her heart, and pulled her to chat for a while, and when it was time to rest, she let them go.

Qiao Chuying was already full of jealousy, and her mood was not very beautiful, she listened to the nonsense of the old lady for a long time, and accumulated a belly of fire for a while, and when she returned to Fanghua Courtyard, she threw a room in the room, which is really similar to the Lin family!

Pure smoke and pure snow stood on the side and didn't dare to speak, so they could only seize the distance.

When Qiao Chuying's heart was released, she gradually calmed down, and her mind quickly turned, isn't Qiao Chuying the welcome of His Royal Highness King Zhaoling? Then turn her into broken shoes, and see which man will want her to be good to her!

Thinking in her heart, Qiao Chuying gritted her teeth and glared at her, like a ghostly monster crawling out of hell, without the slightest trace of her usual dignified and steady appearance!

"Pure smoke!"

Qiao Chuying put the page she had just written hard into an envelope and handed it to Chunyan: "Go, send this letter to the second young master of Yongchang Hou!"

The second young master of the Yongchang Hou Mansion is Qiao Chuying's eldest cousin, Lin Shuming, and the only son-in-law of Lin Wenjie, the Marquis of Yongchang.

Although Qiao Chuying didn't look down on their behavior, because of the relationship between her closest relatives, Lin Shuming still took good care of her.

"Yes!"

Chunyan took the letter, subconsciously glanced at Chunxue next to him, turned around and retreated.

Chunxue stood in the distance and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Qiao Chuying, the silk handkerchief in her hand was about to be wrung out of a hole, I don't know why, there was always a bad premonition.

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