Black Moonlight, after her robbery

On Wang Zhenmi's "bridal" night, being robbed by someone else, she was not happy, but the second thing was that this man was not a man, the most embarrassing thing was losing face.

So in order to save face, the palace staged a series of "snatching" battles one after another. As long as they were distributed to Tizhen by the Internal Affairs Bureau, Wang Zhenmi would search for snacks, tea, ingredients and fabrics.

It's okay once or twice, and every time I have to pretend I haven't seen each other. First of all, Wen Yuan doesn't have such a good temper.

As for Tizhen, she is all focused on the matter of putting away the bed table. If this thing is left on the bed for a few days, sooner or later her arms will not be arms, and her waist will not be her waist. event.

Wenxiu heard that she wanted to accept it, but she didn't understand why, "It took me a long time to find a suitable one for this table, the girl really doesn't want it?"

Ti Zhen rubbed her waist, "Let's leave it in the way, but it still hurts when you knock on it, move it."

Wen Yuan's heart is not here at all, she is still angry about the bird's nest that was snatched away at noon today, "It's not a trivial matter to keep this table, but it's a big deal for outsiders to steal our things. The girl is such a powerful person, just look at Wang Baolin and her like this." Catch our stuff!"

Ti Zhen disapproved, "Where is this? Haven't you robbed the house yet?"

Wen Yuan shook her shoulders more and more like this, "To grab the pots and pans today, tomorrow we won't be far from the house!"

But Tizhen coaxed her, "Girl, don't worry, don't worry, now is not the time, when the time comes, I'll let you slap her to relieve anger?"

Wenxiu pursed her lips and joked, "If you really want to help the girl, then go to the courtyard and cry loudly, cry however you feel wronged, the more wronged you cry, the better for the girl."

Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows, not understanding anymore, Ti Zhen led her into the back room and smiled, "Did you see that oak box, there is a crimson begonia thread gauze dress in it, put it on and see if it looks good, if it looks good, go out and hang around Let's go."

Wenxiu smiled and pushed her away, "Put it on quickly, let's go to the Internal Affairs Bureau to get the account book of the house, the girl is still waiting."

It is said that Wang Zhenmi has been in the mansion for five days, and during these five days, she has met Wen Yu twice, one is her morning meeting when she enters the mansion, and the other is that night.

Now thinking about getting angry, she had finally dressed up, and the half-taoist went straight to Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace just to make a superficial effort.

It couldn't stop for a while, walking around the yard, looking at the bright red and dazzling flowers, I wanted to pluck them clean.

"A good garden has nothing but pomegranate trees. There are lots of red flowers against lots of green leaves. Red and green are really tacky."

Li Xin looked at it and smiled, "I heard from people in the mansion that these were planted by King Jiyin specially for the princess. They are taken from the homonym of pomegranate "Shiliu", which means the fulfillment of friendship."

Wang Zhenmi's chest stopped when she heard this, and she clenched her cuffs through gritted teeth, "Your Highness is really affectionate and loyal. After two years of hard work, you still haven't gotten tired of it. I look for it every day."

Lixin didn't think it was important, and Yiyan gave her a lot of enlightenment, "In my eyes, this Shi is also His Highness's first woman, so it is inevitable that I have more feelings in my heart, and I am proud of her for a few days because of her preconceived ideas."

She took her arm and shook it, "But isn't His Highness also gentle and gentle with you?"

Wang Zhenmi was a little depressed, "Your Highness is gentle, as gentle as a statue of Guanyin, who is close at hand, but seems to be far away from a mountain, so gentle that people cannot touch or touch. He can neither speak nor Touching me, this doesn't look like an ordinary couple, it looks like he did it on purpose."

If it is said that they are not close, it is reasonable, Wang Zhenmi is the daughter of the Wang family, appointed by the emperor, it is not surprising that she cares about it for a while.

When Lixin thought of this, she could only comfort others, "Husbands and wives always get along slowly."

"What's the use of getting along with him? I went to invite His Highness yesterday, what did Guan Tong say? He said that His Highness was busy with government affairs and had no time to spare, but when they turned around, Meiren Zhao and Meiren Hu saw His Highness was busy accommodating Mrs. Shi." Swing, is this government affairs?"

Speaking angrily, Wenxiu Wenyuan just happened to pass by them, her eyes were immediately attracted by Wenyuan's shining clothes, and she immediately told them to stop.

Wenxiu Wenyuan glanced at each other, greeted Ann according to the etiquette, and before she had to straighten her back, Wang Zhenmi stomped her feet in the distance and came angrily.

She pointed to Wen Yuan's clothes, "Who are you wearing so ostentatiously as a servant, is it possible that your master is hooking up with His Highness, and you still have to catch up to be seductive!"

Wen Yuan, who was pampered by Ti Zhen, has never been scolded like this, "My master rewarded me for this dress, why did I offend you?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhenmi slapped her face, "You bastard who doesn't know the rules! You're so ill-bred!"

Wen Yuan's eyes flashed with gold stars, tears fell down, but Wang Zhenmi was still not relieved, so she stretched out her hand and asked someone to take off her clothes, "Come and take it off for me, take it off!"

Seeing that someone was about to make a move, Wenxiu quickly gave those maidservants a look, and argued with each other, "Baolin, think twice! Although Wenyuan is a slaveservant, all her clothes are in accordance with the rules of the palace, and she has not violated the rules at all. It is suspected that Baolin mobilizes so many people and humiliates his servants, I am afraid that if it disturbs His Highness's ears, it will damage Baolin's majesty even more."

Wang Zhenmi was taken aback, "Use Your Highness to overwhelm me!"

Wenxiu pursed her head, "I don't dare, I just think about Baolin's dignity."

Wang Zhenmi was panting heavily, and wanted to have a fit, but in the end Lixin grabbed her arm.

She stomped her feet fiercely, "Okay! For His Highness's sake, I'll spare her for once. The princess taught you very well with your sharp mouth. After all, you are a slave to argue with the master."

Wenxiu greeted her with a smiling face, "Bao Lin's words are wrong. My master usually studies books and practice calligraphy, and doesn't like rough shouting. It is precisely because of his quietness that His Highness respects the master and takes over the affairs of the house."

Showing off, he did not forget to hold up the account book for her to see, and smiled even more cleverly in an instant, "It is because of His Highness's wisdom that this servant will go to get it in person."

Wang Zhenmi's gaze couldn't help jumping, and she hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look at the things in the case. It was indeed an account book, and she was stunned for a moment.

Wenxiu's voice was gentle and bright, "In addition, His Highness also praised Hu Meiren for being gentle and Zhao Meiren for being kind. They followed my master to summon the staff. Presumably, with the help of the two of them, everything will go well and Baolin will be at ease."

Seeing that the meaning of the words was conveyed, she immediately picked up the weeping Wen Yuan, "It's getting late, and Meiren Hu and Meiren Zhao must have been talking to the princess for a long time, and they have to wait for the servant to serve tea, and the servant will leave."

When the two returned to Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace, Wen Yuan threw herself on the head of the bed, biting the quilt and crying, Tizhen sent away Hu Julan and Zhao Jinshu who had been called to talk outside the court, and went to the back room to listen to Wen Yuan whining and whining. .

Wenxiu shrugged her shoulders, quite helplessly, "Today is pitiful, it's the first time I've been slapped by someone else."

Ti Zhen also sighed, "Yes, my family Wen Yuan has sacrificed a lot this time, so I have to make up for it in the evening, and I want eight dishes and two soups!"

After a while, even Wen Yu came over hearing the crying, "I can hear someone crying in your room, what's the matter?"

As he said that, he poked his head over and saw the villain sobbing on the quilt, "Why is Wen Yuan so hot-tempered crying like this, are you wronged?"

He still didn't know what to do, but he turned around and looked at Tizhen's smiling face, and he was even more puzzled, "You, master, can still smile."

Tizhen leaned against the door and copied her hands, "I'm not laughing at Wen Yuan, I'm laughing at... Wang Shi."

Behind is a rare big house fight