Chapter Twenty-Eight: Concubine Ning Sends Clothes

After lunch, the emperor was finally sent away.

Jiang Yao has not developed the habit of taking a lunch break for so many years in modern life, but she has only been here for a month, and she has too many boring times every day, and she is sleepy at noon.

It's okay now, she went to the side hall to look at the little milk baby, but she didn't think that the little milk baby had just been fed and was sleeping at this time.

"The mother is here, the slave is polite."

"Auntie, get up", Jiang Yao knew that Wenqin had been dutifully taking care of the child, and she was also very polite to her: "Aunt Qinqin has worked hard to take care of the prince, and she doesn't have to give a big salute when she sees me in the future." ”

"Thank you Niangniang for your care", asked Qin to stand up without being humble or arrogant.

Jiang Yao took Aunt Qin's hand and said earnestly: "Aunt Qin doesn't have to be so polite, you take care of the prince so dedicatedly, I should thank you." ”

Jiang Yao turned her head to look at Yun Sleeve behind her, and took a delicate wooden box from her hand.

"This set of jade jewelry is calm and generous, which is in line with my aunt's temperament. I know that you have seen a lot of treasures in the past so many years with the Queen Mother, and this jewelry is all because I thank you for taking care of the little prince so wholeheartedly, and please do not refuse. ”

"No, no", Qin waved his hand and refused: "I respect the Empress Dowager's will to take care of the prince, I really don't dare to take credit, Niangniang should take it back." ”

Jiang Yao shook her head and stuffed it into Wenqin's arms: "I don't have anything else to reward, I don't look good wearing this jadeite, my aunt might as well try it for me." ”

Wen Qin could feel the sincerity in Jiang Yao's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart.

"That being the case, thank you for your love."

Wenqin leaned down to thank her, Jiang Yao hurriedly pulled her up:

"Auntie is dedicated, I empathize, thank you."

After the lunch break, Jiang Yao just woke up to see her son, and happened to run into Yun Sleeve to look for her.

Jiang Yao saw that Yun Sleeve's face was different, so he asked, "What's wrong." ”

"Concubine Ning......" Yun Sleeve didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yao asked as she walked, "Concubine Ning is here?" ”

"No," Cloud Sleeve shook his head.

Jiang Yao was suspicious, forget it, let's go out and take a look by myself.

When I arrived at the main hall, except for the maids who served daily in Sui'an Palace, I didn't see anyone else.

Jiang Yao glanced at Yun Sleeve: What about Concubine Ning?

Yun Sleeve led Jiang Yao to the round table on the side of the main hall.

Jiang Yao fixed his eyes on the table and saw a large number of colorful children's clothes, and when she looked closely, there were both men's and women's clothes.

"Concubine Ning sent it?" Jiang Yao felt very incredible.

Yun Sleeve also nodded as if he hadn't eased up, "It was sent by Concubine Ning's personal palace maid Rong Yu, saying that it was made by their master, and it was all given to you today." ”

Hear here. Jiang Yao was even more surprised: "Did it yourself?" ”

With so many clothes, I'm afraid that she will already be ready before she is pregnant.

Could it be that this Concubine Ning still has the superpower of an unknown prophet?

"The slave maid also thinks it's incredible, and a lot of the patterns embroidered on the clothes look like they were popular in the previous two years, like they have been put for a long time, and the materials are too, some new and some old."

Concubine Ning's move really confused Jiang Yao's whole person.

Jiang Yao knew that she didn't have such a relationship with Concubine Ning, and she wouldn't be really narcissistic enough to think that these clothes were carefully prepared for the little milk baby.

Yun Sleeve was still muttering to himself: "But this stitch looks really good, and the embroidery method is good, although some of the patterns are outdated, but these clothes still look very exquisite." ”

"Concubine Ning didn't leave anything else?"

Yun Sleeve thought for a while and shook his head: "No, it was sent by Rong Yu with a few little eunuchs, saying that he would give it to the little prince to wear, and then put down his things and left." ”

Jiang Yao touched her chin, her mind becoming more and more confused.

What does this Concubine Ning want to do?

It seems that she had to go to Qing'an Palace in person.