The origin is unknown, and the surname is Shen, who else can Shen Qing be if it is not her.

Lu Huijuan couldn't figure it out, how could a prisoner under the ladder become the mistress of this Yeyun Courtyard?

No matter how wonderful the overlord Farewell Concubine sang on the stage, she had no intention of watching it, and kept staring at the woman sitting in the exclusive position in front of the stage.

Seeing the woman watching the play, she suddenly covered her mouth and coughed.

She was even more sure of this person's identity in her heart.

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Last year, Cao Juren bought a property in the west of the city, took his wife and children out of the Lingwang Mansion, and set up another portal.

On the Qixi Festival, the old princess held a grand family banquet in the Lingwang Mansion, and invited all the noble ladies in Huaicheng to the mansion, which was very lively.

For this banquet, Gao Ningxiang naturally went.

Since the death of her sister-in-law Xian, she couldn't accept it for a while, and then her husband repeatedly persuaded her not to meddle in the affairs of the Lingwang Mansion, so she has been staying in the new mansion and rarely going out to communicate with the ladies of the palace.

This family banquet was organized by the old princess herself, and she also sent someone to invite her, she couldn't help but give this face, Gao Ningxiang still led her daughter forward.

On this day, she saw her sister-in-law's mother's family, and she had long heard that her sister-in-law's eldest niece Xu Bijun looked very similar to her sister-in-law...... Like, too much like that.

I saw a somewhat familiar appearance, and it was someone who was close to my sister-in-law.

Gao Ningxiang is close, she did not indicate her identity as the sister of the second master of Gao, only said that she was Cao Juren's wife.

This Xu Bijun heard that she was just a well-appointed lady, not a famous family, and she ignored her, and stuck to Zhao Yi's side.

Gao Ningxiang realized that even if the appearance is similar, it does not mean that the character and temperament are similar, and the character of Miss Xu is very different from that of her sister-in-law.

She vaguely remembered that her sister-in-law had mentioned to herself, saying that she was in Lanyang's mother's house, and she was close to Erniang Zhang's family, and she was like mother and daughter; And with the Sanfang Rong family, there is no emotion.

That Xu Xiaoke is from the third room, and it is clear what kind of virtuous high incense she is.

This Xu Bijun is also a three-room one, although he can't kill a boatload of people with a stick, but what is the appearance of this person, Gao Ningxiang has already seen one or two.

As a result, the desire to make in-depth friendships was dispelled.

She saw that Zhao Yi was very close to his cousin, and she had the heart to remind him one or two; Later, I thought about it, after all, it was my sister-in-law's mother's family, and a teenage yellow-haired girl, even if she was snobbish, she didn't necessarily really have morals.

As an elder, I am an obstacle from it, and it is ultimately out of place.

After thinking about it, I finally gave up.

took her daughter to sit down and drank a few cups of flower tea, watched half of the play, Gao Ningxiang said goodbye to the old princess and left the Lingwang Mansion.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. "The Title Capital City Nanzhuang"

The familiar scenery is no different from the memory, but it is already a thing or a person, and staying for a long time will only increase the sadness......

After the Qixi Festival, I thought that autumn was coming.

Gao Ningxiang planned to take out the children's autumn clothes and wash them first, and prepare them first.

The two of them worked together with the maidservant to turn out the clothes that were pressed at the bottom of the box, opened them, and realized that the children were growing up, and they couldn't wear any of last year's autumn clothes.

So, she took her children to a silk village that she used to go to in previous years, and planned to make a few autumn clothes.

Not long after entering the silk village, the screams of the maidservants came from outside the door.

Gao Ningxiang thought something had happened, and hurriedly walked out and asked, "What happened?" ”

The maid was also confused, and shook her head at her: "I don't know, someone hit me directly, and before I could react, the person was gone." ”

The place outside the gate is empty, not a crowded street, and there is very little traffic. There must be something wrong with hitting people directly.

Gao Ningxiang hurriedly worried: "Have you been injured, have you lost any money on your body?" ”

The maidservant shook her head, but handed her a letter: "Madam, that man came for you, and he left this. ”

Gao Ningxiang took the thing and looked at it, but saw five words written on the letter: Mrs. Cao personally opened.

She glanced at the maidservant with a puzzled face, and seeing that there was no one around, Gao Ningxiang lowered her head and opened the letter, and when she saw the content written inside, her face suddenly became solemn......

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Shen Qing sat on a low chair and soaked his feet, which was requested by the doctor, saying that soaking his feet every day and sweating is conducive to eliminating the cold in his body.

She also likes to soak her feet, while soaking, while reading, but also leisurely.

Occasionally, Jasper would come in to test the temperature of the water for her, and when she saw that the water was cold, she would add some hot water to the foot bath.

Shen Qing was fascinated by reading the book, and when he saw someone squatting in front of him, he thought that Jasper was still heating water for himself, so he couldn't help but say: "Jasper, don't add water, I've soaked enough." ”

When the man heard this, he took a handkerchief beside him, put it on his thigh, and then reached out and scooped one of her feet from the basin and placed it on top of it.

As soon as that hand touched his foot, Shen Qing sensed that something was wrong.

She looked away from the book and met Zhao Yan's deep and narrow eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "His Royal Highness the King of Ling, why are you ......?"

After that, seeing that her reddened feet were on his thighs, she reflexively wanted to pull her feet back, but was stopped by the man.

He pressed her ankles, picked up a handkerchief that was spread on her thighs and covered her feet, and gently pressed his hands to absorb the water from her feet.

After finishing one foot, he changed to the other in the same way.

Being served by a big man like this, Shen Qing was a little embarrassed. But seeing that he wiped it seriously, he still didn't squeak in the end.

The man dried her feet, held a pair of her jade feet, and studied them carefully.

Shen Qing knew that he had a pair of very beautiful feet, delicate feet, moist and fair, and in good shape.

Most of the girls in the Great Chengchao were bound with small feet, and she was glad that she didn't.

The man was obviously also attracted by this pair of jade feet, holding it in the palm of his hand as if holding a piece of fine jade, and rubbing it with his fingertips from time to time.

The nerve endings under his feet were relatively rich, and as soon as he scratched the center of her foot with his fingertips, Shen Qing had an abnormal sensitive reaction.

Shen Qing's feet shrank, but the man's five fingers tightened, and the cold palms were close to the soles of her feet. All she felt was an electric current rushing upwards.

Shen Qing wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he only felt that his mouth was dry.

She blushed and begged, "You let me go first, I'm afraid of itching." ”

Then he struggled again, and the man's hand loosened.

In order to alleviate this ambiguous atmosphere, Shen Qing diverted the topic: "Your Highness, why did you invite the entire troupe to Yeyuntai?" ”

Zhao Yan looked at her: "Do you like it?" ”

She nodded: "If you like it, you naturally like it, but this is to set up a stage and invite a troupe, it's too hard to work and waste money, so it's not necessary." ”

(End of chapter)