Han Youning was full of spirit and finally sent Zhao Chen away.

The yin owl in Zhao Chen's eyes today made her feel uneasy, and she couldn't help but think of her previous life, the three dark days in the Prince's Mansion.

He asked her to go to Han Qingwan every day to calm down in the morning, saying that this was the rule.

Every time she went, she could see Zhao Chen there.

She watched him and Han Qingwan have a deep affection, and her heart was bloody, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from revealing a trace of vulnerability.

In the end, that heart finally withered in the wear and tear of the years, and there were no more waves.

He stared at her heavily: Why aren't you angry?

She smiled: The prince and the princess have a deep relationship, this is human, why should the concubine be angry?

Zhao Chen was indifferent and ruthless to Han Qingwan today, but he was very similar to her at that time.

The ambiguity between Han Qingwan and Zhao Yin aroused Zhao Chen's suspicion and desire to control, right?

Therefore, the reincarnation of heaven is unpleasant.

Han Youning went to the group room in the outer courtyard to see the clerk and Duan Yi.

Both of them were deliberately injured for the sake of realism. After all, those two dead men were masters, and if they were unscathed, it would be suspicious.

The clerk was worried, and sighed, "Those masters around King Jin have come to our mansion as if they were in a no-man's land, and we are in the mansion of the country, where is our face."

Han Youning didn't know how to tell him, it was Huo Shan, Luo Ping, and Ye Chang who came last night, and the three of them came and went freely no matter where they went.

Huo Shan's kung fu is undoubted, Ye Chang often provokes Huo Shan when he is on the boat and fights with him. They can fight for a long time without winning or losing.

She could only comfort, "The clerks should be glad that they are not against us."

"This is still a blessing to the county lord." The steward thought about it, but he was still not at ease, "No, when Grandpa Guo comes back, I still have to talk to him, and the King of Jin still has to be on guard."

Duan Yi, who had always been silent, said on the side, "I think that guarding against King Jin is all an afterthought, and now the most important thing to guard against is the old lady. The county lord now lives in her courtyard, and there are no guards around her, so it's very convenient for them to do it."

Steward Wen looked at Duan Yi in surprise, "You said this breath for a year?"

Duan Yi closed his mouth again and remained silent.

Han Youning was also quite surprised. However, she was surprised that Duan Yi was willing to cooperate with her to deceive Old Madam Han, and now she was going to speak to the surface of the old lady.

After all, the master of this mansion is Mrs. Han, and she is just a cousin.

Now my father has not returned, and he has not yet assigned him to be her guard. Why was he so loyal to her?

She asked Duan Yi, "Why are you willing to help me?"

Duan Yi said expressionlessly, "The county lord is the niece of the Duchess of the Kingdom, and she is a person from the big house."

Han Youning smiled, it turned out that the reason was so simple and rude.

"Okay, then listen to you, change places."

returned to the wing room of Chunhui Hall, and no one in the courtyard took care of her, so they all hid far away.

There was a faint cry in the upper room, it was Xiao Wen crying about his fate of being abandoned.

It was already afternoon, and everyone had no lunch.

They don't have a small kitchen, so they can only eat the food sent by the big kitchen, which is rough and bland, and it is already cold.

Ling'er picked out some choy sum and piled them on a plate, "Miss make do with some first." In the afternoon, the slave and maid will go out to buy some ingredients, and then go to the big kitchen to do some work or two, and borrow a pot stove to make you something delicious."

"You don't have to bother, I can eat everything."

Han Youning didn't mind the rough food, but Ling'er always stayed at the level of Chen Mansion's extravagance, stubbornly refusing to lower the standard.

She persuaded several times, but it was also to no avail.

Ling'er smiled and said, "That's not possible, you helped your wife get back the dowry, we have to celebrate and celebrate."

Han Youning ate the food, and also followed Ling'er's meaning, "Okay. Then celebrate."

Ling'er smiled, and she knew that the young lady should answer

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She looked outside the door and asked softly, "Before the chrysanthemum banquet, Miss said that it was just one ring, so this time, is it just another ring?"

Han Youning nodded.

Ling'er rubbed her hands and asked excitedly, "Is there another link then?" What do we need to do? Are you still going to Qingchun Tower?"

Han Youning smiled, "Next, we don't need to do anything. Now that the trend is set, once the wheel starts, it rolls forward on its own."

Ling'er frowned suspiciously, "What the young lady said, the slave doesn't understand."

Han Youning said, "If you don't understand, it's right."

It's just that in the future, I'm afraid that the days will not be even more peaceful.

Han Youning looked at Yu Niang, who was sewing clothes for her again, and her clothes were burned in the fire.

"Jade Niang, have you ever thought about doing something?"

Yu Niang lowered her head and sewed her jacket, "You don't even have a piece of clothing to wear all day, what can I do?" I'll be busy just sewing a jacket for you!"

Han Youning got up and sat down on the floor beside her, "Yu Niang, you are a good citizen, not my slave, you should always have your own life. Leave the work of making clothes to the sewing room."

Yu Niang's hand didn't stop, "That sewing room is not your needlework room, just like now you want to wear a jacket, who of them can drive you out, you can't be freezing, right?"

She disgusted, "Don't sit here and block my light."

Han Youning sighed, got up and walked out of the room.

She went to the upper room.

The old lady leaned on the pillow on the kang and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Xiao Wen is no longer there, presumably he went to Zhang Luo to pay the dowry.

Han Youning stood in front of the kang, "Old lady, I plan to live in Jinhetang."

The old lady didn't open her eyes, and said lightly, "That's your aunt's yard, how can you live in it casually."

"I don't live in the main house, I live in a small courtyard."

"Then you have to pass through the courtyard of the main house, and the people come and go, which will inevitably disturb your aunt."

Han Youning said lightly, "Since there is a shortage of courtyards in the Dingguo Mansion, then I will follow the prince's advice and move to the Chengjun Palace."

Old Madam Han suddenly opened her eyes, "No!"

If she leaves the Dingguo Mansion, she will be completely out of their control!

Her tone slowed, "How can I go to live in someone else's house. I'll arrange for someone to clean up at Kam Ho Tong."

Han Youning said, "No need, I'll arrange it myself."

After she finished speaking, she went out of the upper room.

Behind him came the sound of a tea cup falling to the ground.

The furniture in the three main rooms of the small cross-courtyard is still used by Han Sixing when he was a child, although it is old, it is all good rosewood, which is exactly what Han Youning likes.

It turned out that the maid who was waiting in the rose garden came over, cleaned it inside and out, and cleaned up the east and west wings of the second courtyard, and a few dowries were concentrated in other wings.

The clerk didn't recuperate anymore, so he brought the craftsman over, built a stove in the east wing, and played a kang in the west wing, and the small courtyard was lively.

Han Youning stayed alone in the inner room.

She opened the wardrobe and took out a small quilt and a small pillow from it.

The small quilt is primrose-colored satin embroidered with two vivid kittens.

The pillow is the same color, with bat prints embroidered on the four corners.

Han Sixing said that it was sewn by his mother and for her.

Her mother originally planned to let her live in this small cross-courtyard after she was born, while Han Sixing moved out to live alone.

Han Youning lay on the bed, curled up in a ball, with a small pillow and a small quilt on his body.

The sun shone in and fell on her face, very gently.

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