She is cannon fodder, and she must die to die, but she must hurry up and shine before she dies.

Jiang Chong saw that her face was expressionless, and his eyes crossed with thoughts and a trace of nervousness.

The woman in front of him was Concubine Zhuang, his father's favorite concubine, and he had not had much contact with him in the past, but he was still worried that he would be recognized.

Fortunately, the bone shrinking technique was still not wasted, and it was convenient to follow her by pretending to be a maid, which was also convenient to find out the authenticity of this woman's stomach and the location of the jade seal.

This woman was the one who had been with her father the longest during her lifetime, and she most likely knew something.

Moreover, her father named her to accompany her to the funeral, and the reason is more worthy of scrutiny.

In short, he was sure that the breakthrough point was on Concubine Zhuang.

In this way, Ding Bao has an extra maid by his side, named Xiaoyu.

Because of the drastic changes in the palace, the palace people have suffered countless casualties, but no one pays more attention to this new little fish, if someone asks, Jiang Chong said that he is the maid who served Concubine Zhuang before, and now that Niangniang has returned to the palace, she has been transferred back to serve Niangniang.

Ding Bao continued to pretend to be stupid.

Now she not only has to show superb acting skills in front of Cen Yao, but also continues to accompany Jiang Chong to act.

This kind of feeling that he has obviously controlled all the plot directions, but he is still willing to be cannon fodder, and he is willing to be deceived by voluntary dedication, it is really a day, a dog.

Fortunately, Cen Yao has been busy in the past few days, but he came in a hurry twice during the day, and left in a hurry after not staying long.

Every time he comes, he will definitely let all the maidservants retreat, and the two can't touch, so Ding Bao's life is better.

But her sixth sense tells him that her good days are coming to an end.

As soon as I got up today, a goose feather snow drifted outside the window, and a few more than a dozen snowflakes stuck together and fell, and after a while, it could drench people all over their heads.

Unlike the heavy snow outside, the dormitory is warm, like a greenhouse flower room, and you are hot and sweaty as soon as you enter.

Looking out of the window, Ding Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

According to today's weather, it is difficult to move an inch, and Cen Yao will definitely not come again.

Thinking of this, there was a voice from the maid behind me.

"Niangniang, the second lady of the Ding family and Mrs. ask to meet."

Ding Bao didn't look back.

"Let them in."

"And Zhang Shangqing's wife also asked to see Niangniang."

Zhang Shangqing?

The second-class officials of the DPRK and China have never intersected with her.

"What is Zhang Shangqing's wife doing in this palace?"

"I said it was cold weather, and I sent you some supplements to ward off the cold and generate heat."

When Ding Bao heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stretched out his head to look out the window, through the colorful glass color, there were a few figures standing in the shadows, the snow was heavy, several people were wearing thick clothes, and the cloak was covered on their heads.

Seeing this, she turned around and walked quickly to the table and sat down, pulling her long hair together.

"Come in, please."

Three women in heavy cloaks walked in, and Zhou Shangqing's wife was followed by a servant girl holding something.

The three of them sat down in turn, took off their cloaks, and each held a small hand warmer in his arms.

"It's the first time I've seen Mrs. Zhang, the wind and snow are so big, it's not easy to come here."

Zhang smiled meekly and raised his hand at the maidservant behind him.

"Today's weather is cold, and the courtiers have sent some special products from the central capital of the south of the Yangtze River to give you a try, and I hope that the mother will not be disgusted."

When Ding Bao heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at the mirror box held by the maidservant, and then hooked his lips and smiled.