Chapter 42

Qingtao came to her one by one: "After the maidservant took Shuang Yiniang to Li Duxuan to resettle, girl Yuan'er from Yilan Courtyard came to inquire. Got a good temper."

"After that, Aunt Li and Aunt Yang came to visit Aunt Shuang, and they got along pretty well on the surface."

"Get along well? Heh~" She couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling after hearing this.

In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, the news spread really fast, it took only half a quarter of an hour, and the whole backyard knew about Aunt Shuang.

The three empress dowagers, I don't know if these aunts can handle it.

But what she admired the most was Qingtao's intelligence and calmness in doing things. She got things done without her explicit instructions.

When Yan Sihan said that she was in charge of everything in the backyard, Qingtao understood who her future master was.

In the previous life, Qingtao treated her very well, but after she did all kinds of things to death, Qingtao felt disgusted that she couldn't understand her and couldn't get rid of her.

Thinking of this, she picked up the teacup next to her and asked casually: "Qingtao, you said the prince knows about this, what will happen?"

Qingtao said expressionlessly: "My slaves don't know about the prince's affairs."

This answer is a bit boring.

She also doesn't want to tease Qingtao anymore, after all Yan Sihan doesn't fully trust her now, let alone Qingtao.

But she knew that Qingtao had some affection for her.

From the very beginning, it was her intention to let Qingtao hear her talking with Yan Nanchen.

When things are done, Yan Sihan must have more trust in her.

Guessing that Xuemei was coming back, she said to Qingtao, "Okay, you can go down and have a rest, Princess Ben will call you if there is something to do."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

……

———Shen Shi.

It seemed to be windy outside, and the closed windows started to rattle, presumably it was quite windy.

Lin Jiaojiao, who was leaning against the window and stepped on Nuan, was embroidering the face of the purse, a small part of which was embroidered with a branch of red plum.

They used the embroidery method of Su embroidery, which they also learned from Aunt Wu. Since they have nothing to do, they wanted to embroider a purse for Yan Sihan.

There was a strong wind outside, she put down her embroidery and couldn't help worrying about Xuemei.

Why is it this time, why haven't you come back yet?Could something have happened?

When he was worried, the door creaked and was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

Xuemei was protecting several bundled oil-paper bags and a box, squinted her eyes and quickly closed the door, and said as she walked towards her, "Ma'am! It's windy, and it's dark outside, I'm afraid it's going to rain. "

"Put the things over quickly!" She only cared about the things in Xuemei's hands now.

As for the rain or something, she didn't care at all.

After Xuemei put down the things, she unpacked them one by one and put them on the small table in front of her. She beat her legs and complained: "This lotus cake is really expensive. I have to travel half of the capital to find it. Why don't I buy it?" Hangzhou is so easy to find.”

"Thank you for your hard work! Come on, sit down and eat with me." Lin Jiaojiao ate with relish, holding the spicy duck neck in her hand, and beckoned Xuemei to sit down as she ate.

After Xuemei sat down, she took a piece of duck neck, said while eating: "Your Majesty, I have heard a lot of interesting things outside today."

"You said."

Lin Jiaojiao listened. After all, Xuemei could hear gossip every time she went out, so she liked to listen to it.

"I heard that Yue Changfeng, who is known as the number one in the world, and a swordsman named Li Maonian had an appointment for a duel at the top of Yunshan Mountain. Last year, Yue Changfeng defeated the number one swordsman in Sangyu. I don't know who will win this year."

Xuemei spoke eloquently.

She didn't think it was interesting, but she just joked: "Where did you learn the phrase who wins?"

Xuemei smiled and said: "When the servant passed by, I heard it from a storyteller on the street."

"Yeah." She nodded, but gradually felt something was wrong, so she asked again: "Who are you talking about fighting with whom?"

"Yue Changfeng and Li Maonian."

Li Maonian...

Lin Jiaojiao muttered both sides of her mouth, and felt that this person's name was quite familiar, surnamed Li?

Could it be...it was him!
(End of this chapter)

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