After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 267
After all, they were all about the same age, and they started arguing in no time.

At this moment, another girl didn't have time to react, and dropped the order to the ground.Most of her face turned red, facing everyone's gaze, she couldn't think of any story for a while, because she chose to drink a cup by herself.

The girl next to her seemed to be acquainted, snatched the cup from her hand, and handed it to the person next to her, "No, everyone drinks it, what's the fun in that, you have to think about it today. Come out with one."

The girl pinched her companion secretly, not wanting the other party to yell and complain, which made the girl blush even more.

The cups that were originally handed to others were passed on one by one, and they were spread far and wide.

The girl had no choice but to think with a bitter face.

Talking and laughing for a while, pushing cups and changing cups, it was very lively.Ruan Yuyi was a little absent-minded, and slowly sipped some of the fruit wine in front of her, and she drank two or three glasses without being punished.

The feeling of being slightly drunk came up, and she felt a little dry and hot.

On the other side, Xian'er couldn't concentrate on listening to the story. He grabbed her sleeve and said in a low voice, "Sister, what do you think of the young master of the Household Minister's family?"

"It doesn't look at all that he is older than me, but he looks like a younger brother." She said this, and Xian'er understood.

In fact, she has no intention of doing this for the time being, not to mention that her status as a concubine has not been removed, and no one will dare to come to the door. The best thing is to wait and see.

She suddenly felt a little bored, so she quietly left the table, thinking about going out for a walk.Mu Xiang's eyes kept falling on her, and she followed her as soon as she moved.

The two walked far away, but after she left the banquet, the laughter in the hall quieted down a lot, there were still a few people who were playing with each other, and were still carrying out the drinking orders.Some thoughts were no longer on the table, and had already drifted outside with that Ping Pingting figure.

The son of the household servant's family came up to ask Ruan Yuxian, "Where did your sister go? Can you come back?"

Xian'er knew that sister came in with a lot of thoughts, so naturally he didn't let him disturb her anymore.
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This mansion was originally being repaired a few years ago, and it was thought of several times by craftsmen and servants.Now that the newly-promoted general has taken over, he has followed the latest patterns and refurbished it, so the layout of the mansion is elegant and not vulgar, which is very interesting.

Most of the newly moved flowers and grasses have also survived, adding a bit of vitality.

The cool wind blows away some of the drunkenness, and Ruan Yuyi's mind, which was still dizzy just now, unconsciously began to think about something.

She knew that her family was protecting her, and her elder brother took her out of the palace only because of the grace of saving her life, or even threatening him secretly.If the man in the palace hadn't cared about this kindness, with his temperament, he probably wouldn't have allowed her to leave no matter what he said.

It's one thing for her to have a support, but she can't hurt her family because of a momentary resentment.

Who knows when Jiang Huaiyang will fall into madness again, or change his mind, and even ignore En.

She casually pinched the flower at hand, leaving a crescent-shaped mark on the tender petals.She lowered her eyes and gently stroked the scar with her fingertips.

"If Miss likes it, how about sending someone to pick a few fresh flowers every day and put them on the table to enjoy." Mu Xiang suggested.

She said softly, "No need, let it be born here. I only have two eyes, and I can't see through them like this."

"Don't wait until there are no flowers and broken branches. It would be a pity to lose them all." A voice came from behind.

She turned around and saw that the person who came was the teacher named Meng Jin who taught Ying'er and Xian'er two to study.He walked over slowly, saluted calmly, and showed restraint in every gesture.

Ruan Yuyi asked him to stand up, and smiled gently, "That makes sense."

"What I said just now was just an excuse to be lazy in picking flowers, just say it casually," she turned, "Can you have lunch, sir? There is a banquet in the hall of Cunfang Yuan, Ying'er is idle It’s also there, sir, why don’t you use some in the past.”

Meng Jin lowered his eyes and cupped his hands, looking respectful and humble, "Thank you for your concern, Madam, it's already been used. I never like such scenes, why don't you just walk around and be quiet."

She didn't force it, and after a few polite words, she made her resignation and left.
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Originally, I wanted to leave here, and walked to the corridor, but I didn't want to meet Meng Jin again in the corridor.

He was holding the scroll in his hand, and although he was walking casually, he kept his attention on the pages of the book, drooping his eyes and pursing his lips, looking extremely serious.It seems that Yinger not only learned classics from him, but also learned this habit.

Meng Jin suddenly looked up from the book as if sensing something.The two happened to look at each other, both startled, and laughed softly.

It's really a coincidence.

She asked, "Sir, are you also greedy for the scenery here?" There are rocks in front of the porch, dotted with a bamboo forest, and birds are hung under the porch, and someone comes to feed and fill it with water every day.The cage cloth is not covered, and when the birds chirp, there is indeed a certain charm.

"The trees, rocks and rocks in your mansion are arranged ingeniously." He shook the book in his hand to her as his answer.

It seemed deliberate to walk away at this time, after all, it was the land that Mr. Jia was looking for first, and there was absolutely no reason to drive him away.Ruan Yuyi simply leaned on the railing to face the wind, put her hands on the railing, feeling the drunkenness dissipate.

Neither of them spoke, just doing their own things like this.

After turning through about two pages of the book, Meng Jin glanced at her sideways, and said tentatively, "I see that the empress is here to visit relatives."

"No." There is nothing to hide about this, and anyone with a discerning eye can easily understand it.

He continued to lead her to continue, "I don't know how the scenery in the palace compares with the scenery in the general's mansion?"

how is it?

Naturally, it's pretty much the same.

It's just that the people around you are different, the state of mind is different, and the scene you see is also different.Thinking of this, her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Meng Jinyi stared at the person a few steps away with dark eyes for a long time, but he didn't get an answer, and he didn't rush, but he knew it in his heart.

The two of them just separated a section of long corridor, gossiping one after another, until the rays of the sun poured out, dyeing half of the sky red, and then they exchanged words.

When they arrived in the Cunfang Hall, the people had dispersed, and only a few people left behind who cleaned up the dishes.Ruan Yuyi also went back to the yard.
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She lowered her head slightly, and entered the inner room from under the soft curtain made by Mu Xiang. When she raised her eyes, she saw a man in black clothes waiting inside.

Jiang Huaiyang didn't know how long he had been waiting, but he knocked on the case several times, and the crisp knocking sound resounded through the room, revealing his unhappiness.His face was sinking, he was thinking about something, and he didn't notice her approaching until she made a sound.

She lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "I don't know that this place is better than His Majesty's palace, and it has attracted His Majesty to come here again and again."

The movement of his hands stopped suddenly, but when he looked over, he suppressed the dark look in his eyes.

"With Lingling here, it is naturally incomparable."

(End of this chapter)