Chapter Eighty-Four: Conflict

"Choose any one, this is arranged by Jiang Jingyu. ”

The exact words of 027 are like this.

Seeing that she had picked something, the steward secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up again, he had a smile on his face again, said goodbye to Shen Xizhi, and walked out with a few maids.

"What do you mean by Jiang Jingyu?" she asked 027 in her mind.

027's voice was still as human-like as ever, but the tone seemed to be a little more vivid than ever. "I know, but I don't tell you. ”

What an abominable system.

The steward and his party went down the staircase from a hidden staircase. When the corners of the last maid's clothes disappeared, a door slowly opened, revealing Jiang Tianbao's yin owl eyes.

Dare to grab something from him, even his own brother!

He calculated in his heart that the pearl was indeed good-looking, and it was only a little smaller than the east pearl on the phoenix crown. The mother concubine wants to be the queen, if she can give the pearl that can be with the scenery to the mother concubine, the mother concubine will be happy.

But who knew that Jiang Jingyu would cross his feet?

"Hmph, don't be complacent, no matter how good things are, they may become amulets. ”

He put down the harsh words, but the commotion coming from the lobby made him more and more irritable, and finally called Shanghe'er viciously and left with a few auction items that he didn't like.

Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Xizhi waited left and right did not wait for Jiang Jingyu to come back, but Wen Ru, who dragged on for a long time to find a pot of hot tea. When she saw that her prince was not there, she muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.

It was only when she was putting the teapot that she saw the inkstone. The princess doesn't like to dance and ink, and she can tell at a glance who this inkstone is for.

I smiled secretly in my heart, and was about to speak, but I heard a knock on the door.

"Is anyone in there, please?"

Wen Ru opened the door, and there was a strange maid outside.

"Who are you looking for?" Wen Ru asked.

"I'm ......" The maid poked her head into the private room, her eyes wandered around, and finally it was the turn of the inkstone. She smiled and said, "This ...... Madam, my young lady is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I heard that Madame detained the Duan Yan to be auctioned, I wonder if Madame can cut her love?"

The maid smiled on her face, but the shelf was big, and she was about to ask for something from Shen Xizhi's hand when she opened her mouth, but she only knew how to use the Prime Minister's Mansion to suppress people. And looking at her familiar appearance, this kind of thing should have been done many times.

"Where did you get something that doesn't have long eyes?" Wen Ru sneered, "There are no objects in the strange building, you have taken a fancy to my wife's things?" Go back and tell your eldest lady that you want to take an inkstone, no way!"

This is a gift that the princess specially sought for the princess, that is, the princess is soft-hearted and really willing to let it, and the daughter of the prime minister may not dare to accept it.

The maid didn't expect Wen Ru to be so straightforward, and blushed for a while, "You, why are you so ...... Your lady hasn't spoken yet, so where is your turn to point fingers? Maybe this lady will be happy to befriend our lady?"

Speaking of this, the maid once again showed a smug look, as if she could get in touch with Yan Yuyu, which was a blessing that Shen Xi had cultivated in her previous life.

The words fell on Shen Xizhi, and I saw that she looked indifferent and unmoved, "Although Miss Yan failed to photograph "The Reunion of the Country", she made a mistake with this inkstone, which is really pitiful." But this thing ......."

She stretched out her hand and nodded at the inkstone, "It's mine, and no one will give me my things." "She has almost nothing now, so naturally she has to take good care of what she has in her hands, and of course, people, too.

Seeing that she easily said that there was no room for looping, the maid was a little confused. In the past, as long as she put out the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter who it was, she would respectfully give up what the eldest lady wanted, but why was this person so unreasonable?

", tell you young lady, there's something she can't get. Wen Ru pushed the maid away and closed the door.

Finally clean.

But as soon as Wen Ru turned around, he saw Shen Xizhi staring at him, looking like he wanted her to confess and be lenient.

Shen Xizhi knew that Wen Ru's temperament was simply sharp, but he had never seen her have such hostility towards anyone, not to mention that Yan Yuyu often stayed at home, and the Prime Minister's Mansion and Yuwang's Mansion did not have much intersection, and Wen Ru was a maid, how could she know Yan Yuyu and even cause conflicts?

Her question hung on her face, even if she didn't say it, Wen Ru understood it.

Sure enough, Wen Ru honestly explained, "Princess, don't listen to those people outside who say that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is knowledgeable and courteous, gentle and virtuous, so you really believe it." ”

She seemed to have a full stomach full of complaints, and finally swallowed and vomited, only turning into a sentence: "The prince used to have a duanyan on the side, which was quite famous, right...... It was given to the prince by the mother a long time ago, and the prince has been a treasure for many years. As a result, Yan Yuyu heard that Duan Yan was in the hands of the prince, so he ......"

The words rolled in her throat and turned into a vague perfunctory, but the last sentence was still clear, "Anyway, the inkstone fell into her hands, but she herself pretended not to know everything and showed off for a long time." even held a poetry appreciation party, just to show off her 'new collection'. ”

After Wen Ru finished speaking, Shen Xizhi couldn't make up his mind, Jiang Jingyu had lost the Duan inkstone given by his mother and concubine, and now he sent another party, I am afraid that it will make him hurt the scene, "Then this inkstone ......"

"Send, must send!" Wen Ru said with a smile, "Miss Yan used to snatch a piece of Duan Yan from the prince, and now this piece can't be snatched by her." ”

Shen Xiyi thought about it, no matter what, she had killed Jiang Jingyu so many times, but that person was actually her life-saving benefactor. How could she let him lose his things again - although Duan Yan hadn't been sent out yet, he would eventually become Jiang Jingyu.

The auction below was nearing its end, and Shen Xizhi didn't linger any longer, and was about to leave after packing up. But when Wen Ru opened the door, the maid who had just left just raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Why are you again?" Wen Ru frowned, but saw another person walking out from behind the maid.

The person who came was pale, slender, and sickly between his eyebrows and eyes, and he had to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief at every turn.

"This lady ......" Yan Yuyu ignored Wen Ru, frowned and looked at Shen Xizhi several times before making up her mind to step into the private room, "I heard that Madame has a Duan inkstone in her hand, since the craftsmanship of making Duan Yan was lost a hundred years ago, Duan Yan is difficult to find." The little girl has been fond of dancing and writing since she was a child, and she is extremely fond of Duan Yan, I don't know how Madame will give Duan Yan to me?"

Shen Xizhi hadn't seen Yan Yuyu a few times, and he had long forgotten what she looked like, and Yan Yanyu probably didn't remember who she was. So she smiled, "I always ask if I'm willing to cut my love and whether it's sincere, why don't you talk about your chips first?"

Hearing this, Yan Yuyu Shi Ran walked towards Shen Xizhi, stretched out his hand to put it on the back of the chair, and then slowly sat down.

"If the lady is willing to cut her love, the Prime Minister's Mansion is willing to accept this favor. ”