Chapter 190 0190 The identity of the concubine
As Fang said, the family deliberately wanted to replenish Yan Luo's body, and most of the lunch was medicinal soup, with more fish and meat, and few vegetarian dishes, which looked very hearty on the surface.
A concubine, the first time to have such treatment, Yan Luo pinched her fingers and stood aside, not even daring to approach the stool in front of her.
"Shallow heart, come and sit. I have discussed with your mother that I will pass you on to her, and you will be the lady of our university mansion in the future. Yan Zhen said with a "fatherly" smile.
If he hadn't understood Yan Zhen, if he hadn't lived and died many times, Yan Luo would definitely be grateful.
But now......
Staring at Yan Zhen with a pair of pretended big eyes full of shock, Yan Luo's heart was full of twists and turns.
Song Rong was the last reluctant to see her before, but now she sat there calmly stroking her stomach, obviously they had discussed it early in the morning.
The one who is most likely to make Yan Zhen ruthless is Chu Hui......
Yan Luo couldn't get around the name after a few turns in his head, so he simply grabbed it directly.
If it was really Chu Hui's order, Song Rong really didn't dare to refuse.
"Look at the shallow heart, I don't know how to serve tea to my mother? From then on, she will really be our mother. Fang Shi hurriedly took over the words and put the tea in the maid's hand into Yan Luo's hand.
At this time, I didn't forget to hold a handful of Song Rong......
Yan Luo held it steadily, and knelt down in front of Song Rong.
"Mother." Yan Luo said sweetly in his voice, deliberately adding a trill.
This cup of tea, Song Rong has to drink it if she wants to drink it or not.
Reluctantly, he lifted his hand from his stomach and took the tea.
"Good ...... Child. Song Rong has a loud voice on weekdays, and she really can't shout at this time, after all, she is very aggrieved in this matter.
Yan Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to Song Rong's attitude, he just had to watch the scene happy.
"Okay, sit down and eat with a shallow heart, rest early when you are full, and our family will enter the palace early tomorrow morning." Yan Zhen pinched his chopsticks and ordered everyone to eat together.
Co-author...... Waiting for her here?
Yan Luo took a deep breath, kept the rules, and ate calmly......
Only when you have enough food can you have the strength to deal with those people.
When she returned to her courtyard with spring, Xia Chan had already cleaned up the house.
But after going out for a few months, and then returning to his courtyard, Yan Luo stood under the tree, stunned.
This square courtyard looks not much different from Zhuangzi, but it makes people feel depressed, far less comfortable than the Zhuangzi in the suburbs.
Yan Luo did not go back to the house, but sat in the courtyard for a while.
Chunyi and Xia Chan continued to be busy......
The things I brought back were picked up, and Yan Zhen rewarded the things.
gave Yan Luo's identity as a concubine, and he had to give his daughter-in-law's outfit, Yan Zhen has always done nine points in acting.
"Miss, I sent the dress and jewelry to wear tomorrow, and the slave has checked it, and it's all fine." Chun Yi finished counting things and ran over to whisper to Yan Luo.
"Hmm." Yan Luo nodded, got up and walked into the house.
Before those things could be put away, Yan Luo went around directly and sat on the soft couch, not bothering to look at it.
"Is there any movement on Yun Rui's side?" Yan Luo lay down leisurely, leaned his head and asked.
It is said that in the hearts of Yun Rui, a woman who is accustomed to jealousy, the two of them can be called a deep hatred. Even if she gets the position of Yan Fang's wife now, she will hold a grudge because of Chu Hui's overtures to her.
Xia Chan put down the things in his hand and shook his head towards Yan Luo: "No, but the slave is almost there." ”
As he spoke, Xia Chan stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate.
Ever since I came in, there have been people looking inside, intentionally or unintentionally, almost exactly the same as they did at the beginning.