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

Chapter 276 Uneasy
As summer gradually approached, it was warm and noisy. Qiu Niang took off the hairpin for Ruan Yuyi and smoothed her black hair with a comb. If I can crawl, it will make a lot of trouble for Empress Rong."

She fiddled with her broken hair casually, but didn't answer.

In the past, when she was not in charge of Fengyin, it was Rong Concubine who worked on these things, so she was not worried at all that Rong Concubine could not manage the harem well.

The girl with the double-snail bun was squatting by the table, propping her head on one hand, looking up at Qiuniang's movements.She suddenly said, "Actually, the slave family has never understood why the empress does not want to go back to the palace. The rich clothes and fine food inside are so enviable to many people."

Ruan Yuyi glanced sideways at her, and said slowly, "It's just that people in the palace envy those outside the palace, and those outside the palace envy those in the palace."

The girl with the double snail bun blinked her eyes a little inexplicably.

When Qiuniang asked this question, her expression changed, she was afraid of poking Ruan Yuyi's heart, so she gave her a sneaky look.The girl met her eyes and flinched embarrassingly.

Just at this moment, Xian'er happily walked in with a few unnamed little flowers in his hands.She spread those flowers on the dressing table, and the exquisite and small flowers were scattered all over the table.

"When Sister gets well, it's my turn." She stared at Qiu Niang's dexterously flipping hands with great interest.

Qiu Niang frowned, as if she was flattered, "That's natural, Fourth Miss can think about what she wants in advance."

While speaking, she had already tied Ruan Yuyi's hair.Qiuniang used to be in love all the year round, she is the most up-to-date style.Ruan Yuyi looked at herself in the mirror quietly, she raised her hand to support the hairpin, and the person in the mirror also raised her hand, and she felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness in her heart.

It seemed like she hadn't looked at herself like this for a long time.

A white and tender hand stretched out, her ears itched slightly, and a pink and tender flower was placed on her temple.

She followed that hand to see that Xian'er was smiling with her lips bent.

When it was Xian'er's turn, she was probably innocent and innocent, and everyone present loved to tease her.After finishing pulling her hair, one by one hurriedly put the remaining flowers on her hair.

Xian'er hid while giggling, and then simply got up from the round stool and hid to the other corner of the room, running all the way, and dropped two flowers along the way.

The girl with the flowers in her hands was not willing to let her go, so she chased after her with a smile.

Xian'er laughed blushingly, almost out of breath, and put her hands in front of her body, "Sister Jing just wanted to pretend I'm a nympho."

After hearing this, the girl stretched out her hand to scratch her maliciously, causing her to squat down along the wall, "Everyone else has hairpins, but I still have a lot of hairpins in my hands, so I don't want to obey."

While laughing, she searched for space to catch her breath, and said, "My good sister, please forgive me."

Ruan Yuyi couldn't help curling her lips when she watched the two of them quarreling.

The golden light and shadow fell from the window, and before one knew it, the position had been changed.She looked at this light and shadow like this, counting the days until the lotus in the pond faded, autumn passed and winter came, and she put on her jacket again.

Mrs. Ruan ordered people to build new sleeve stoves for the younger generations in the family, and stored silver bone charcoal that could last the whole winter. As for the new clothes, the regular daily milk, needless to say.

Even Mu Xiang and Qiu Niang got new clothes, thank you very much.
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This winter's first snow didn't fall for a long time, which made Xian'er, who was born in the southern province, complain constantly. This day is really stingy, seeing me coming, it won't snow anymore.

Ruan Yuyi and Mrs. Ruan were sitting on the round table together. Hearing this, she realized that it was spring when Xian'er and the others went to Beijing, and they had never seen snow in the capital.

She held the warm porridge, and the temperature from the wall of the bowl spread to her palm.She softly described to Xian'er the heavy snow last winter: She also saw it suddenly in the morning, the snow was as white as catkins, bent the branches, and fell down with a slight movement.

Although she had been in Beijing for many years at that time, she still felt very novel looking at the eye-catching whiteness of the snow. She held a handful in the palm of her hand until the snow turned into water, and the palm of her hand was frozen as white as snow. Then he shook his hands and put them into his sleeves.

Xian'er listened with a serious face, as if he had really seen that snow, and he was looking forward to it even more.

Her mother listened with a smile, but she accidentally broke the tea cup when she handed it to the woman who was standing by and sent her to exchange for scented tea.

The mother-in-law trembled in fright at the sudden movement, and said repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay", while leaning over to pick it up.

Mrs. Ruan stared fixedly at the teacup and didn't return to her senses for a while.

It was only then that Ruan Yuyi realized that it was not because A Niang didn't care about her brother, but because everyone around her was thinking about it. If she talked about this feeling again, she might make them even more sad.

It's not that there is no letter from Ruan Zhuoxin, it's just that it's inconvenient for them in Beijing to write letters, and Mrs. Ruan, as a mother, knows very well that her son is the one who reports good news but not bad ones.

Fortunately, there were only some soggy tea leaves in the cup, and there was no water, so the mother-in-law quickly cleaned it up.

Ruan Yuyi, who was sitting close to Mrs. Ruan, held her hand and called, "Mother." For some reason, she felt more uneasy in her heart, and a sense of panic hit her, and most of her body was numb.

Madam Ruan's eyes moved, and Fang woke up from his thoughts.After such a commotion, she lost her mind and said that she was a little tired, so she sent everyone back to each courtyard.

The scented tea I wanted to eat just now naturally died without a problem.
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The snow that Xian'er was looking forward to all this time finally fell in the middle of the night three days later.The snow rushed to the ground in a panic, and stood up on the ground after a while, covering the white wall of Daiwa, decorating this silent night even more silent.

Ruan Yuyi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, she wanted to get up to find a cup of warm water to drink, but when she saw the snow, she put on Mu Xiang's wrist who was still asleep, "Quick, call Xianer."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that Xian'er had probably fallen asleep, after all, she was running and jumping like that during the day.

She stared at the heavy snow that was falling lightly, walked into the snow step by step in a daze, and reached out to catch it.

An oil-paper umbrella was placed over the head.Mu Xiang held the umbrella handle and stood beside her.

It was quiet.

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open almost with force, and one looked closely, it was the young guard at the west corner gate.He stumbled inside, saluted, and before he could catch his breath, he was about to say, "Second girl, the emperor... come outside..."

Mu Xiang's eyebrows sank, she stepped forward and patted him on the back, and said softly, "Don't worry, let's talk slowly."

Ruan Yuyi held the umbrella that Mu Xiang handed over, feeling suspicious, "But the eldest son and the others are back?" How could he hurry back.

If it was Jiang Huaiyang who arrived—when would he allow someone to inform him.

The boy made a swallowing motion, and dug his ten fingers into the snow, "Second Miss, go out and have a look."

　It's been several days since the sheep, and it's still in a state of wanting to eat.If you are sick at home, you must remember to separate the tableware for use

　　
　
(End of this chapter)