Han Rui looked at Xiao Wen's face and sank, but he felt that he was much safer.

Although he was not happy to see the big house doing well, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's not because the prince has fallen in love with Chen Youning!" ”

The sour taste in it, who uses it, who knows.

When Xiao Wen said this from Han Rui, he also suppressed the displeasure in his heart for the time being, and once again pulled back to business.

Since no matter how she guided Han Rui to think in other directions, she simply said more bluntly, "If my sister-in-law hadn't suffered misfortune at the beginning, the child she gave birth to would have been so old." ”

Han Rui shook his head, and women love to say "if".

Where in the world are there so many ifs?

If he does it all over again, he won't marry his cousin if he kills him!

He has a good life!

However, he finally understood Xiao Wen's words, she suspected that Chen Youning was Chen Man's daughter?

How can it be!

He said, "With such a big fire, the entire Zhuangzi people have died, and the body of the sister-in-law has also been found, burned like charcoal, where to give birth to a child!" ”

Xiao Wen frowned, thinking about the situation back then, and felt that he should have thought too much.

However, she was still uneasy in her heart, "Chen Youning staying in the mansion is a disaster after all." ”

Han Rui thought she was talking about her son's concubine, and said casually, "Then the idea is absolutely Qi'er's mind." As you said, if the eldest brother comes back and sees his nephew's concubine and his wife, he will be angry. ”

That's not what Wen was worried about.

There are no absolutes, she is just afraid of what happens.

In case Chen Youning is Chen Man's daughter, then Wan'er is no longer the destined phoenix.

She couldn't let this uncontrollable happen.

Han Rui pondered, "Now those officials are interested in Chen Youning, if she has an accident, we are afraid that we will arouse suspicion......

Han Rui pinched his eyebrows, those officials were either from the Criminal Department of Dali Temple or from the Ministry of Rites, either they were good at reasoning about the case, or they were very good-mouthed, and it would be fatal to provoke them.

If they lift the old bottom of their second room and make trouble with the eldest brother-

Thinking about Han Jun's murderous eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, "If the eldest brother knows, it will be even worse." ”

Xiao Wen moved the low table, stepped forward to help Han Rui with his wide clothes, and said, "The master is timid when he mentions Grandpa Guo, I am afraid that he will do something, except for killing people, he will not be around." ”

"It's not enough to kill someone?"

Han Rui tightened his shirt and clenched it tightly with his hands, his face full of despair.

Xiao Wen broke his hand one finger at a time, and said softly, "Okay, the master said enough, that's enough." If you want to harm a person without a trace, there are 10,000 ways, it depends on whether you can think of it. No hurry......"

It was quiet in the Qingteng Courtyard.

There were a few red lanterns hanging under the porch, and Tsing Yi stood in front of the porch to guard, and when he saw that the lights in the inner room were out, he hurriedly instructed his mother-in-law to take down the lanterns with a pole and blow them out.

There was no light in the entire Qingteng Courtyard.

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The morning light illuminates the entire rose garden.

The rose garden in the sun, the dense rose branches and leaves in the yard withered, and it became more and more desolate.

The three meals in the house are simple, and each house has a fixed portion.

Han Youning's share is compared with Han Qingwan, breakfast is a plate of steamed buns, a can of porridge, a meat and two vegetables, and a plate of pickles.

It's the same on the surface, but there's something else on the inside.

For example, the porridge, hers is clear porridge, but Han Qingwan's is the best bird's nest porridge.

If she spends a penny of silver for a meal here, when she arrives at Han Qingwan's side, I'm afraid it will cost one or two silver.

Han Youning was eating steamed buns and drinking flower porridge slowly. But the food is not made in the house, it is made by Aunt Sun.

After Aunt Sun passed the incident at the gate of the mansion last night, she discovered the advantages of her identity as the chef of the Jin Palace, as if life had opened a magical door.

She went to the garden in the mansion early in the morning to cut chrysanthemums and jasmine, and when those people heard that she was the cook of the Jin Palace, no one dared to stop her.

Mother Qian lifted the curtain and came in, and saw Han Youning as if she hadn't seen her, eating unhurriedly.

She said in a strange manner, "Miss Cousin, don't blame the old slave for being talkative, since you have arrived in this mansion, you still have to abide by the rules." The Dingguo Mansion is a place where rules are spoken, and it is indispensable to set the province every morning and dusk. At two o'clock in the morning, please have breakfast first, and at night, please go to bed first, and the young masters and ladies of each hospital must abide by it. ”

Han Youning didn't look up at her either, "This is my mother's, since there is such a rule, why didn't you talk to me last night?" I'm a newcomer, and I don't dare to rush over without permission. I thought it was the old lady who was kind and felt sorry for me, so I was spared this morning's farewell. ”

Mother Qian's face stiffened, "The old lady is naturally benevolent, but the old lady feels sorry for Miss Cousin's sudden great change, and she has been waiting to see you, and she is so sure-hearted." ”

Han Youning put down the bun in his hand, rinsed his mouth and got up, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" It's not good to keep the old lady waiting, so let's go quickly. ”

Mother Qian is angry. You're full!

The cold autumn sky is high, and the morning sun is also distant and thin, revealing cold and ruthless, and there is not much warmth when it falls on the body.

Passing through the woods and gardens, the nine-curved corridor, along the way, there was a maid and a woman avoiding the road, quietly looking at the new Miss Cousin.

After the people have passed, there is a can't wait to talk.

There are two main keywords in the discussion, one is "fat" and the other is "very fat".

Han Youning listened to it in his ears, and once again made up his mind to lose weight when Aunt Sun left.

You don't have to faint from hunger like in your previous life, but you should always buy ready-to-wear clothes to cope with it, so that you don't lose sight of the fit.

The white walls and gray tiles of Ruixi Hall are particularly solemn and solemn under the shade of a camphor tree.

In the courtyard of three depths, Mrs. Han Wen lives in the second entrance.

Passing through the hall, the wide second courtyard is full of flowers, flowers and plants are precious, which is very different from the simple style outside the courtyard.

This is her stupid father, who wants to be a dutiful son, lest he wronged his stepmother who worked hard to raise him as an adult.

There are five rooms in the upper room, the front protrudes out of the three wide heavy eaves rest the mountain hugging the building, there are thick camphor wood pillars standing around, the low-hanging brocade curtain is half rolled, there is wind and scenery in three sides.

There are low collapses and chairs on both sides of the hugging building, and the morning and dusk are waiting here first, waiting for the old lady to pass it on.

Mother Qian said to Han Youning, "Miss Biao will wait here first, and the old slave will go in and say hello." ”

Han Youning sat on the low floor, leaning on the pillow and closing his eyes to recuperate. Because she knew that this would be at least half an hour.

The maid standing in the hugging mansion was quite surprised to see that Han Youning was so calm, as if she didn't take the wealth of this mansion in her eyes.

Originally, I thought she was holding on, but after waiting for a long time, she was still not anxious, but her concentration was extraordinary.

The maid quietly left and entered the upper room.