She stiffened her face, her black hair was combed with flowing temples, and she wore a delicate crown of feathers and emeralds on her head.

Ding Bao loved this voice to death.

The sound of money.

When he arrived at the place, the sedan chair was gently put down, and the "plain sleeve" reached out to help Ding Bao, and said in a low voice.

"It's cold and slippery, be careful."

Ding Bao smiled at her, ignoring the other palace people around him, he reached out and tightened the jacket at the collar for Su Sleeve, and blamed him warmly.

"You just don't wear much to come out, and when others see it, they think that this palace treats you badly."

With such ear and sideburns, the whole palace knows that Concubine Zhuang dotes on this little maid beside her.

Of course, this maid is still Cen Yao.

The two entered Xiaoxiang Courtyard together, and at the steps at the door were already standing the mother and daughter of the Ding family, the eldest lady Zhou, and Ding Bao's second sister Ding Yun'er.

The mother and daughter stood at the door, seeing Ding Baolai, Zhou was busy with a smile on his face, quickly won over, grabbed Ding Bao's sleeve affectionately, looked her up and down, and then said with relief.

"Thin, let you suffer the child."

Ding Bao subconsciously wanted to retreat.

She doesn't like the sudden enthusiasm and unexplained concern of others.

Nine times out of ten, there is a plan.

The Zhou family in front of her looks kind and gentle, and she is also a peaceful person who does not fight or grab in her memory, but she is not Ding Bao's mother, but a second room.

It took about two years after the death of the original eldest lady that the Zhou family was established as the main room, and she has been in charge of the Ding family until now.

Before Ding Bao entered the palace, she was still a second room, but now she has become her rightful mother in the blink of an eye.

The Ding family is a prestigious family in the middle capital, and the change of the three dynasties has not affected the status of this family, and now the old emperor is dead, and the Gumojiang clan is about to perish, which affects the nobles and ministers in the court, but it has little to do with these century-old families outside the capital.

Therefore, their mother and daughter can enter the palace all the way safe and sound.

There are so many impressions of the Zhou family in my memory, a second room, a concubine, there are not many intersections on weekdays, and the Zhou family rarely participates in the competition for the heirs in the family, and the sense of existence is not strong.

Ding Bao is used to acting on the spot.

Her nominal mother is so affectionate, of course she has to give face, she is a friend when she goes out, not to mention that this is still her own family.

After the fake mother and daughter exchanged pleasantries, it was the turn of Ding Yun'er, who had been standing silently beside her.

This is Zhou's daughter, different from Ding Bao, Ding Yun'er because her mother's status is not high, so her food and clothing at home are a grade worse than Ding Bao's, and her temperament is as gentle and supple as her mother, so for Ding Bao, it is also an eyeless waste.

Ding Bao has a clear understanding of the original owner's temperament.

There are two kinds of mother's family.

One is a waste that doesn't need to be paid attention to, and the other is a snack that is kneaded and flattened by her.

The family is collectively referred to as waste dim sum.

None of them can be seen.

It is precisely because of the original owner's above-the-top temperament that no one from her mother's family wanted to help her until she died after she left home.

The letters that were finally sent out were lost in the sea.

waited until she died in the imperial mausoleum, and the Ding family no longer had her Ding Bao.

From this point of view, the harmless mother and daughter in front of them are not good at stubble.

Then they must have a purpose in looking at themselves now.

Ding Bao held it down and watched what they were going to do.