Chapter 3 Thigh hugging is a skill
Song Yungu really stopped moving, staring at Shen Weiluo with warning in his eyes.

——If she dares to say something nonsense, today will be her first anniversary next year!

Shen Weiluo swallowed subconsciously, and immediately said:

"Third Highness, in the previous life... In the previous life, the little girl caught Wu Yong having a secret relationship with a young eunuch, and later found out that it was the apprentice of Chief Chief Song who served His Majesty.

You also know that Wu Yong is a member of the Second Highness, and it didn't take long for the Second Highness to hear the news of Hu Hanlin's return to Beijing! "

His Majesty must be the first to know about this, and Director Song is His Majesty's confidant, so it is impossible for him to be won over by the Second Highness, so my daughter suspects that Zhou Xiang leaked the news..."

Seeing Song Yungu's left hand clenched into a fist, Shen Weiluo closed his mouth tactfully.

In the previous life, the second prince, Song Yunlang, bribed the eunuch next to the emperor, and learned the news that Hu Chengqian, a great Zhou talent, had returned to Beijing.

After waiting for three full hours in the chilly spring, Hu Chengqian, who came here on a leisurely tour, played in the mountains and rivers.

This late spring cold directly froze him, and the imperial doctor took half a month to get better.

Since then, Song Yunlang's reputation for respecting corporals and treating students generously has spread.

For a while, the entire Great Zhou only knew the crown prince and the second prince.

And the third prince, Song Yun, who is one year younger, lives alone in the Three Princes' Mansion, and no one cares about him.

It wasn't until a few years later that Song Yun came into the eyes of the people and courtiers relying on his solid military exploits...

Shen Weiluo looked carefully at Song Yungu's scrutinizing eyes, and his heart fell into reality a little bit.

——Fortunately, she is a book wearer and can see the whole picture of Rebirth Wen.

Even if Song Yungu's power is so powerful that he can overwhelm the sky, it is impossible to control all aspects of the number one hundred and ten people in the book.

Song Yungu drew back his dagger and was about to make a sound.

Shen Weiluo immediately bent over and kowtowed, and then straightened her exhausted waist.

Eyes full of solemnity.

"Thank you Your Highness for not killing me. Don't worry, from now on, the little girl will be His Highness's servant, and everything will be at His Highness's orders!"

Song Yungu glanced at Shen Weiluo, eyes full of disgust, snorted coldly, turned and left the room.

He has more important things to do right now, and he has no time to waste time here with an irrelevant person.

Through the Xuan window, Shen Weiluo watched Song Yungu go straight out of the courtyard.

Come and go like no one's land.

She was frightened for a while.

Alas, hugging the thigh is a technical job!

No matter, go back and buy a few guards who can punch.

Only Chunhua can punch, her safety is worrying!
In a blink of an eye, thinking of Song Yungu's military exploits in her previous life, her heart went cold in an instant.

How many guards blocked Song Yungu?
It's tantamount to a fool's dream!
Alas, she was ordered by him, not by herself!
Madam Liu, who was wearing a blue double-breasted jacket, entered the yard at this time, and saw that there was no servant girl in the yard, she immediately turned cold.

Shen Weiluo knew that Nanny Liu was always strict with her servants, and she didn't care about her sweaty clothes, so she leaned over and shook the spring flowers on the ground.

Chunhua groaned, rubbed the back of her neck, and got up from the ground.

Just about to ask what happened, Shen Weiluo made a silent movement and glanced at the door.

Nanny Liu just happened to walk into the room, and seeing Shen Wei sitting on the bed, she immediately closed her eyes with a smile.

"Amitabha, Miss finally woke up, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Weiluo shook her head, and told Chunhua to go to the cabinet to get the clothes she wanted to change.

The clothes are damp and stuffy on the body, which is really uncomfortable.

Grandma Liu smiled and stepped forward, "Miss, would you like to try bamboo shoot porridge? This year is warm, and the green bamboo shoots on the village are all sprouting. At this old juncture, they dig bamboo shoots in the forest early in the morning..."

"Okay, then bring me a bowl. After a while, I want to go and have a look in the woods!"

Shen Weiluo interrupted Nanny Liu who was chattering.

When Nanny Liu heard this, she immediately beamed with joy.

It has been more than half a month since the third lady was punished by the old lady to the Zhuangzi for that incident.

She cried all day long, and sneaked out of Zhuangzi the night before yesterday. After being cold, she developed a high fever the next day, which frightened her.

The Bodhisattva did not know how many times he prayed before pulling people back from the gate of hell.

After the third lady woke up, she spoke softly and softly, her usual thorns were gone, she seemed to be a different person.

Don't mention how happy Liu Mama was at this moment, and hurriedly arranged for servants to take care of the grooming, while she was thinking about turning around and saying goodbye to Miss San every day.

It is serious to make the former arrogant third lady completely change.

An hour later, Shen Weiluo stood at the entrance of the bamboo forest in a lotus-colored jacket.

Just in time, a young servant came out from the depths of the bamboo forest with a basket on his back.

At the old juncture, he walked ahead unhurriedly with his back bent.

Don't look at the old man who was skinny and hunchbacked, but when he was young, he was a good accountant.

After he accompanied Mrs. Shen to the Yongning Hou Mansion as a dowry, he worked hard for the entire Hou Mansion for most of his life.

I had a serious illness a few years ago, and after I recovered, I became hunchbacked.

Mrs. Shen was grateful for his hard work, and knowing that he was quiet, she ordered him to take care of this villa, in fact, letting him retire here.

At the old juncture, he saw Shen Weiluo in pink clothes from afar, frowning slightly, and stepped forward to salute.

Just about to find an excuse to send him back, Shen Weiluo spoke first:
"Old Uncle Guan, how is the growth of the bamboo shoots this year?"

There was nothing to do at the old juncture, so he had to follow Shen Weiluo's eyes to look at the pannier carried by the boy, and deal with it casually.

"It snowed several times a year ago, and there was plenty of rain. This year, spring came early. Look, Miss San, the bamboo shoots are as thick as a bowl, which is very rare..."

"Grandma loves chicken soup with bamboo shoots!"

Startled at the old juncture, he raised his head for the first time to look at the third young lady Shen Weiluo in front of him.

It is undeniable that Shen Weiluo is the most outstanding of all the grandchildren in the Yongning Hou Mansion!
But the incident she caused in the capital has completely disgraced the Hou Mansion.

When sending her to Zhuangzi, Mrs. Shen had already told him, and told him to watch her closely, and if necessary, let her suffer a little and teach her a lesson.

Before Shen Weiluo cried all day, he drank his tea and played his chess, but he didn't ask a question.

A few days ago, he sneaked out and lost his way. When he found it with his servants, he huddled under a tree and shivered. He couldn't speak well, and he had a high fever when he returned.

After a serious illness, she seemed to be a lot more sensible.

Still thinking about what my grandmother likes to eat.

It's just that the old lady's body is not as good as before, it's a pity that Shen Weiluo used it in the wrong place...

"Old Uncle Guan, I just walked around and found a lot of honeysuckle planted in the backyard. I wonder if you picked the flowers and dried them in the summer?"

"Yes, yes, I don't know what Miss San wants..."

"Old Uncle Guan, when you turn around and send bamboo shoots to your house, remember to bring some honeysuckle flowers over there. Cooking some honeysuckle flowers in the chicken soup with bamboo shoots will be good for grandma's health!"

"Okay, the old slave has written it down!"

At the old juncture, she nodded in response, and when she looked up, Shen Weiluo had already turned around with a smile and walked towards the lake.

She had been seriously ill, her face was a little pale, and she looked much thinner than when she came here.

It is also peaceful and courteous!

Could it be that the old lady's method of punishing the third lady has worked?

At the old juncture, he took a look at Shen Weiluo, then turned around and ordered his servants to pack up the lettuce.

Bamboo shoots are fresh, so don't delay.

Early the next morning, at the old juncture, he drove a carriage into the capital and went straight to the Yongning Hou Mansion.

Staying in the front yard for a while, he went to Enrong Courtyard familiarly.

Old Mrs. Shen had just finished her breakfast, she was sitting on the couch drinking tea, and there were several delicate snacks on the small table beside her, all of which were unusual styles.

She was dressed in a brocade robe with golden patterns of blessings and longevity, which made her kind and energetic.

Don't think so at the old juncture.

He has been with her for most of his life, and he is well aware of Mrs. Shen's temper.

In many cases, she is very shrewd, strong, and rarely back down.

It is because of her management that the Yongning Hou Mansion has the honor it is today.

The children are outstanding, and the grandchildren are filial and courteous.

Except Miss San...

Seeing Mrs. Shen looking over, she took a few steps at the last moment, making a kneeling gesture to salute.

Old Mrs. Shen waved her hand, waiving his courtesy, and ordered someone to watch and sit down.

"Why did you come here so early? Something happened to Zhuangzi. Could it be that the third girl..."

"Master is worrying too much. Everything is fine. The slave came here early in the morning to deliver green bamboo shoots to the master. This year's green bamboo shoots are thick and tender. I want the master to try them out!"

Mrs. Shen's face softened, her expression moved.

"It's only you who can remember it so clearly. It's rare... You got up so early, you must have eaten nothing!"

Mrs. Shen looked at the servant girl Fu'er, "Go, tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Lao Guan!"

Fu'er was ordered to leave the main hall.

Old Mrs. Shen sighed, and put down the teacup in her hand.

"You also know that now my body... the doctor said that I can't eat bamboo shoots and chicken soup!"

Mrs. Shen's eyes were full of helplessness.

Even if she is pampered and enjoys all the glory and wealth in her life, she has to admit that she is getting old and her health is getting worse!

With a smile on his face, Lao Guan said in relief:

"Master, you are too worried. People who eat whole grains will not get sick. As long as they are carefully adjusted, they will be safe.

Just like this chicken soup with bamboo shoots, boiled together with honeysuckle flowers to dispel the cold, the master can drink it too! "

When he came, the servant deliberately went to the front yard to see the doctor of the Tianfu. The doctor of the Tianfu said that the master's body was weak and cold, and cooking chicken soup with bamboo shoots and honeysuckle together would be of great benefit! "

Old Mrs. Shen looked moved, and smiled at Nanny Pang beside her.

"That's why he is so hardworking, alas..."

"This is the good fruit of the master's lenient treatment of the servants!" Nanny Pang echoed.

"Master!" After deliberating for a moment at the old juncture, he raised his head and said, "This idea is not thought of by a slave!"

Old Mrs. Shen and Nanny Pang looked at each other, looking at the old juncture.

"Not you, who else?"

"It's Miss San!"

……

After staying for a full cup of tea, I left the Enrong Courtyard at an old juncture.

A beautiful shadow happened to be walking towards the Enrong Courtyard.

Those apricot eyes stared at the old juncture and left the backyard, and then they could barely retract, the pupils were full of hostility.

"The bitch still wants to go back to the house? There is no way!"

(End of this chapter)

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