Chapter Ninety-One: Asking for Grace

Xia Wanxin didn't want to marry Qian Xiucai, she felt that Qian Xiucai was not worthy of her, and then thought that Xia Wanrou was the person who had been mentioned by the palace, she suddenly hesitated again.

"Hiss~" Xia Wanrou suddenly gasped.

Song Zhi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

"My hands are a little sore."

As soon as she said this, Xia Wanxin was immediately frightened to death, and she didn't dare to think about what she had, so she hurriedly said: "I promise you, I promise you, you take away the scoop of hot oil quickly." ”

Xia Wanrou took away the scoop of hot oil and poured it back into the oil pot.

"Let her go," Xia Wanrou said to Song Zhi.

Xia Wanxin realized that she had just sweated, and now her back was cold.

Xia Wanrou was too ruthless, more ruthless than the little lady she had ever seen, and she had palpitations.

After the danger was lifted, Xia Wan's mind began to come alive again.

Xia Wanrou has lived two lives and knows her too well.

At that moment, he smiled and approached Xia Wanxin's ear, and his voice was as low as an angry voice: "I advise you not to lie to me, who else can you marry except Qian Xiucai now?" ”

"What do you mean?" Xia Wan's heart tightened.

Xia Wanrou opened her mouth and asked, "Xia Wanxin, is your body still innocent?" ”

Xia Wanxin's face turned pale suddenly, she had touched it for Lu Banjiang before, she wasn't sure if she was innocent, and no one could ask about this kind of thing, she was so worried that she began to lose her hair during this time...... How did Xia Wanrou know?

No matter how Xia Wanrou knew, she had her own weakness in her hands, Xia Wanrou looked at Xia Wanrou in fear, and told herself in her heart that before turning over, don't provoke Xia Wanrou again.

Xia Wanrou stopped talking nonsense with her, got up and continued to fry the oil fruit with Song Zhi.

After another hour, all the oilfruits were fried, and Xia Wan softened the carefully woven food box, picked out the oilfruits with different shapes and flavors, put them into them separately, and then handed them to Qingya together with the copied words, and asked her to send them to the eldest princess's mansion.

This meeting is half in the afternoon, it is still early, this meeting will go, just in time for the eldest princess to enter the palace for Chinese New Year's Eve, it is not appropriate to be late.

Then Xia Wanrou picked a box of oil fruits and fried oil horns, and asked the longbow to be sent to Langwang's mansion.

She thought of the old lady in the Lang Palace, and told the longbow: "Send the things directly to the Lang Wangye, don't let the rest of the palace know." ”

She doesn't have the ability to protect herself now, so there is no need to anger the old lady at this time.

Longbow agreed.

Xia Wan Rou and Song Zhi continued to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but after the Xia Wan heart, the atmosphere between the two was no longer as relaxed and harmonious as before, the kitchen was extremely quiet, and there was no longer the sound of the two talking and laughing.

Xia Wanrou knew that the appearance of her threatening Xia Wanxin with boiling oil just now was a little terrifying, and Song Zhi was afraid that she was frightened. But she doesn't regret it, no matter what Song Zhi's attitude is towards her, and what His Royal Highness King Lang's attitude is towards her, she will always follow her own pace when dealing with the Xia family.

Song Zhi was indeed frightened, but she was not afraid of Xia Wanrou, she didn't know much about the grievances between the two sisters, so she didn't know whether to comfort Miss Xia for a while.

Fortunately, Longbow came back soon, and when he came back, he brought a return gift from His Royal Highness King Lang...... After knowing that Xia Wanrou refused to accept his valuables, His Royal Highness King Lang thought about it for a long time, and the return gift was a few plates of dim sum made stupidly in the palace. His Royal Highness King Lang is also going to attend the palace banquet at night, this snack can't be spent overnight, and it's not good for Xia Wanrou to let the longbow go back.

It's Qingya, who came back late, and came back with Qingya, as well as the return gift from the eldest princess's mansion.

The return gift is some silver nude, clothing materials, and a set of silver jewelry, which is used by the eldest princess's mansion to give a uniform standard gift to people who don't come and go on weekdays.

Qingya didn't get to see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

She smiled and said to Xia Wanrou: "The eldest princess is in the courtyard of His Royal Highness the Prince, and she has no time to see her maid. These things were all prepared by Sister Ah Zhen, who was next to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. ”

She smiled a little reluctantly, but as if the color had darkened today, the two of them stood in the backlight of the oil lamp again, and Xia Wanrou didn't see it.

"Put your things away, you change your clothes, and come out to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with us." Xia Wanrou said.

Qingya agreed, with some excitement in her tone.

"The maid wants to taste the craftsmanship of the girl and Steward Song."

She walked briskly towards Xia Wanrou's boudoir with the return gift of the eldest princess's mansion. After entering the boudoir, as soon as the door closed, the joy on Qingya's face swept away, and tears fell from her eyes.

This time I went back to the eldest princess's mansion, and I couldn't see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess and chat with the former sisters, which was a happy thing. But Qingya heard the conversation between the two maids in the middle of nowhere.

They were talking about Qingyu, saying that Qingyu had made a mistake in the past two days, which made the eldest princess angry, and the eldest princess didn't want to see her again, so the steward wanted to sell Qingyu.

Qingyu didn't want to be sold to an unknown place, so she came up with an idea, she ran to the steward and said that she wanted to ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess for a favor and let her serve the eldest princess's righteous daughter, Miss Xia.

The two maids said: "The steward has agreed to take Sister Qing Yu to see His Royal Highness, Qing Ya made that kind of mistake at the beginning, she can go to Miss Xia's side to serve, Sister Qing Yu just broke a bracelet given to His Royal Highness by the Horse Master, His Royal Highness will definitely give Sister Qing Yu this grace." ”

"But the Xia family has been defeated, does Miss Xia need two maids to serve her? I heard that Miss Xia's family is very poor, but I am afraid that there is no spare room for two maids. ”

"What are you afraid of, I heard Sister Qingyu say that as long as Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is willing to give this grace, if Miss Xia can't afford to raise two maids, she will let her tell Miss Xia about the mistake Qingya made at the beginning."

"Then Miss Xia will definitely not want Qing Ya, and Sister Qing Yu will be able to replace Qing Ya and stay with Miss Xia."

……

Thinking of the conversation between the two, Qing Ya leaned behind the door, still holding the cloth in her hand, trembling with anger.

Xia Wanrou's voice came from outside the room: "Qingya, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you." ”

Qingya wiped her tears fiercely, cleared her throat and said, "The slave is here." ”

Then he strode down his things, found a pair of clothes that he wore at home on weekdays, and before going out, he went to take a look at Xia Wanrou's bronze mirror, and felt that his eyes were a little red, so he secretly covered them with Xia Wanrou's fat powder.

It didn't look out of the ordinary, so she opened the door and walked out.

Anyway, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Qingya wants to finish this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with Xia Wanrou.

Xia Wanrou wanted to worship her ancestors, but Mrs. Xia was already eager to remove her from the Xia family, so the ancestors' tablets were not allowed to be touched. So Xia Wanrou had no choice but to draw a circle and make offerings to the ancestors of the Xia family in the way of worshipping lonely souls.

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