Chapter 8: The Magnolia Goes to Someone Else

In the rockery not far away, Ning Yan'er's arms as white as snow were placed on the ink-stained robe, and most of her body was pasted on.

Instead of pushing it away, Mo Zhanchen indulged, and seemed to have long been accustomed to such intimacy.

Even, he stretched out his hand and stroked the light-colored magnolia flower in Ning Yan'er's ear.

It was Ruan Thanh Yin's favorite flower.

Once upon a time, Mo Zhanchen would go to the flower garden dozens of miles outside the capital early in the morning to pick it, just to give her the most beautiful one among the thousands of magnolias.

But now, Mo Dye Dust has given this flower to someone else.

These two people have been involved for a long time, right?

Ruan Qingyin thought about it, a fine and dense pain surged in her heart, and she didn't have the heart to pick the hibiscus flowers, so she hurriedly left from the rockery.

She had a wound on her leg, but she walked faster than those palace maids, and she returned to Luanfeng Hall before half a pillar of incense, and threw herself into the soft gold silk quilt.

My chest was so tight that I couldn't even use lunch.

It was groggy until the evening, and Ruan Qingyin barely bothered to cheer up.

Now is not the time for her to feel sad for these children, everything must be revenge first.

With this thought in mind, Ruan Qingyin packed up her emotions and called all the palace maids and eunuchs around her, saying that they all knew each other.

After these palace maids and eunuchs were introduced, Ruan Qingyin sat on the chair around the branches, and raised her eyelids lazily, "You are all good, work hard in my palace in the future, abide by your duty, and this palace will naturally not treat you badly." ”

After a pause, his voice changed, "But if you do something that I don't like, don't blame Bengong for being ruthless." ”

As soon as they entered the palace gate, they were as deep as the sea, and these minions were even more cautious, tying their heads to the waistbands of their trousers.

Listening to Ruan Qingyin beating himself, he knelt down to show his loyalty.

Ruan Qingyin nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, this palace is not difficult to serve, you all follow the rules, it's just that I love Jiangnan cuisine, especially rose crisp and sauce duck, do you know how to make it in your small kitchen?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

Jiangnan is a rich land, and most of the palace maids and eunuchs who enter the palace are from poor backgrounds, and I am afraid that they have never been to Jiangnan in their lives, let alone cook Jiangnan cuisine.

There was a little eunuch who often ran errands in the palace, and suddenly remembered, "Queen Mother, the slave remembers that there are some Jiangnan women in the Zongren Mansion and the Internal Affairs Mansion, maybe they will eat these two things, the Queen Mother can go and take a look, there is a suitable candidate, and bring it back to the small kitchen." ”

Ruan Qingyin's face was as usual, and a pair of apricot eyes were even more ancient, "That's it." ”

She raised her hand, arranged the hibiscus flowers in the vase on the table more delicately, and immediately got up and went back to her bedroom.

Ruan Qingyin remembers that her sister-in-law is a Jiangnan woman who can cook well, among which rose crisp and soy sauce are the best.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Ruan Qingyin got up early in the morning, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and carefully covered the accumulation of under his eyes with fat powder.

She didn't sleep well last night.

First, I was worried that the bastard of Mo Zhanchen would break in the window again, and secondly, I was looking forward to taking my sister-in-law back to my palace logically after getting the phoenix seal today.

After thinking about it, I had insomnia until dawn.

This. At night, Ruan Qingyin almost arranged everything for her sister-in-law's future.

I don't know why, somewhere in my heart is always a little empty.

Even several times, her eyes swept over the closed window, intentionally or unintentionally.

What flashed in my mind was the affectionate appearance of Mo Zhanchen and Ning Yan'er in the rockery......

The feeling of suffocation hit again, and Ruan Qingyin shook his head, pushing this feeling out of his mind.

She traced the grease to herself, and went to deal with the concubines' greetings.

Today, I have to wait for Fengyin, Ruan Qingyin really has no intention of dealing with these women, and after a few hasty words, he is ready to let everyone disperse.

As soon as I walked behind the screen, I heard the concubines below talking.

"Do you know why Concubine Ning didn't come to greet the queen today?"

"Didn't the palace maid who came to pass the word say that Concubine Ning had a guest to meet, so she couldn't come?"

"It is indeed a guest, and it is a distinguished guest, a distinguished guest who sends great luck, this distinguished guest is the regent, he sent the phoenix seal to Concubine Ning early in the morning!"

Ruan Qingyin's footsteps were stunned, like being struck by lightning, and he was frozen in place!