Rong Zhao didn't expect Rong Wan to come uninvited, and when the next person came in to report, she was slightly shaken, and after thinking for a while, she figured out that it was because of last night's incident.

Last night, Rong Zhao and a few people played until almost dawn before returning home, and when they came back, they went to sleep, and they slept until the afternoon.

At this time, she had just woken up, and Rong Wan should have inquired that she had woken up before daring to come over. But Rong Zhao still wanted to dry her, and he rubbed for a long time before leaving the room.

Rong Wan had been waiting outside for a while, with an anxious look on his face, and the tea was served one after another, and he didn't know how many cups he had changed before he saw Rong Zhao appear.

She hurriedly got up, and she didn't sit down until Rong Zhao sat down.

Rong Zhao lazily tilted the small pillow of Rui Die, supported her head with her hand, and brought tea to the lonely bird, she pointed to the incense table on the side, and let it be placed there.

Flicking the twisted gold begonia embroidered on the hem of the long skirt, half-closing her eyes, Rong Zhao asked, "What kind of wind blew you here?" she asked knowingly.

Rong Wan's ass was less than half of the chair, and her bare hands were between her legs, looking slightly restrained, "I know I shouldn't come to disturb my sister-"

Rong Zhao let out a heavy sigh with a snort, and said impatiently: "If you don't bother, you bother, don't talk so much nonsense, let's have something to say." ”

Rong Wan's face turned pale, her lips pursed slightly, and she glanced at the lonely bird and Qiushui.

This obviously meant that she didn't want others to be present, Rong Zhao waved her hand to let the two of them retreat, and then she mustered up the courage to get straight to the point, "Regarding the fact that I traveled with His Royal Highness the King of Chu last night, I hope that the sixth sister should not see it, let alone say it, so as not to damage the reputation of His Royal Highness the King of Chu." ”

guessed that it was for her to keep her silent, Rong Zhao sneered in her heart, she really thought she was a character, and she didn't bother to mention her.

"It turned out that this was the case, and I thought something big had happened, making it so mysterious. Because he had just woken up, Rong Zhao had not combed his hair, and his long hair hung loosely like a waterfall. She slid down a strand of hair next to the pinna to the root of the hair, and then circled back from the root a few times, glanced at Rong Wan from the corner of her eye, and looked up and down, "It's just a swim together, don't you want to make it look like you can't see anyone." And you said that it would damage the reputation of the king of Chu? I don't understand this. ”

Rong Wan sat with her back straight, and said embarrassedly: "I am a concubine, if people know that the king of Chu is traveling with a concubine born to an aunt, it will not be good for him to say it." ”

"What's not to hear? Xiao Junjue is so noble, isn't she born like you. The maid's son and the maid's daughter are really a perfect match together. Rong Zhao pursed his lips secretly and muttered in a low voice.

Her voice was so small that Rong Wan didn't hear it clearly. But seeing the contempt on her face, she thought that Rong Zhao felt that she was lowly and unworthy of the prince, or that she must have used some unbearable means to climb to the king of Chu, and her face turned pale and pale.

She lowered her head, her strong self-esteem made her feel deeply humiliated, the fingers of her hands were clasped together, ten nails were deeply sunk in the flesh, and she said in a low voice: "I beg the sixth sister not to tell this matter." ”

Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that in your eyes, I am a long-tongued woman?"

Rong Wan raised her head suddenly, and hurriedly waved her hand, "No, sixth sister, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." ”

"Whether it means that or not, let me tell you, I'm not interested in you, and even less interested in King Chu, how about the two of you, I don't bother to pay attention to what you say. Rong Zhao spoke bluntly and with a strong attitude, "So these trivial things, don't come to me in the future." As for what is the relationship between you and Xiao Junjue," she curled the corners of her mouth, "I'm not so bored enough to talk about your rights and wrongs." ”

Rong Wan's face was white and blue, and she said stubbornly: "Sixth sister is right, I live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." She got up slowly, "Then I won't disturb the sixth sister's rest, and I'll retire first." ”

"The gentleman is frank, the villain is often related, I advise you to be a man or be open. I don't care about this, but you also know that your mother is the most important etiquette, if you let her know that you are traveling with a foreign man privately, then not only will you be punished, but Aunt Qin will also be affected. ”

Stepping out of the threshold with one leg, Rong Zhao suddenly came to such a sentence, which shocked Rong Wan's back. She lame, turned to look at Rong Zhao and listened to her say again: "You were seen by me yesterday, but it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be seen by others, it is superfluous for you to come to me, it is better to go and explore the tone of others." ”

The few people who were with Rong Zhao yesterday, Rong Wan understood who she was referring to when she thought about it. King Jin may not know her, Rong Yao is careless, so naturally he won't care about her, so only Rong Xi will be left.

She owed to Rong Zhao, "Sixth Sister Xie mentioned." ”

Rong Zhao looked at her deeply, didn't say a word, turned around and went to the inner room.

After Rong Wan left, Rong Zhao called Qiushui, "I heard that you have a little sister who is on an errand with Rong Xi?"

Qiushui replied truthfully: "Yes, it's just a rough girl." ”

Rong Zhao smiled slightly and said, "It's good to be rough and make a girl." "Beckoned Qiushui to come over, "Your little sister must have not been out of the house for a long time, find some time to chat with that girl these days, and tell her all the things she saw on the Shangyuan Festival, and let her listen to the excitement if she can't go out of the house." ”

Qiushui's big eyes were full of questions, and Rong Zhao bent the corners of his mouth, "Don't ask why, just do it." ”

She has her own reasons.

On this day, Gao asked the ladies of the back house to go to the front hall, and the shop brought new fabrics and jewelry for them to choose.

Because this day is the beginning of spring, the so-called plan of the year lies in spring, on this day, each store will take some high-quality goods to send over, let the ladies choose, it is a good luck.

Rong Zhao has always been the first to choose these things, and after so many years, if Rong Zhao hasn't chosen it, then others don't want to pick it first.

Aunt Rou is the first year to enter the Hou Mansion, and no one next to her mentions it, how do you know that there is such an unwritten rule.

As soon as I entered, my eyes lit up when I saw the gorgeous materials and the exquisite jewelry. She was only a few months pregnant, her belly was slightly bulging, and she was wearing loose clothes, looming. Don't look at her big belly, but her actions are agile, and her steps are almost two steps ahead of others. And she didn't think her stomach was heavy, and she was holding a white cat in her arms. The cat meowed, and the sound was annoying to listen to.

"I've always wanted this color material to make clothes, and I finally found it. The pattern on this is also good, ah, it is still embroidered with silver thread. ”

Everyone else was sitting next to her, and she was the only one who came in and went straight for her. That hand is not empty for a moment, touch this and touch that, his eyes are wide open, and he is still shining, and he looks like a small citizen who has never seen the world.

"Yo, this cloth is so soft. Take it and make some small clothes for my son. ”

"I love this hairpin, and this distraction ......"

Seeing this, she liked that one, and didn't care about the others, she happily chosen.