The little queen is soft and sweet

Chapter 462: The Little Princess (Not at all!)

Cha Yin could see that her fourth uncle glared at his little cousin several times and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't get angry because she was the guest.

Baby Wen Anliang also noticed it. He was eating halfway beside his mother and then came over to her.

Cha Yin looked at this perceptive little guy with amusement and helped him smooth things over with a sweet smile.

The little girl Cha Yin was a lively girl. With just a few words, she diverted her fourth uncle's attention to another place.

After this meal, Fourth Master Wen was pleasantly surprised and relieved to find that Xiao Cha Yin actually had some knowledge! This was rare.

"No wonder you and An Ning get along so well. Your cousin An Ning also likes reading. You two have a lot to talk about. But your cousin An Ning is too boring. In the future, Yin Yin must come to play with your cousin An Ning more often and make her more lively."

The fourth lady looked at the two little girls who were playing together and said with a pleased smile.

Cha Yin naturally agreed. She finally had a normal little cousin, but she couldn't let those weirdos in the Wen family lead her astray!

After dinner, Fourth Master Wen and Fourth Madam went about their business, but Cha Yin did not go back immediately. Instead, she sat in the yard with her new cousin, chatting and admiring the moon.

"I have two close friends in Beijing who grew up together. Their names together just happen to mean 'An Ning'. I'll introduce them to you later!"

Cha Yin talked about the two sisters from the Duke of Xiangguo's Mansion. Coincidentally, the two words "An Ning" in Wen An Ning's name are exactly the same as those of the sisters Qin Xuan Ning and Qin Xuan An.

"And the younger sister, An An, has a personality very similar to yours. She also likes to stay indoors and never attends poetry gatherings or flower banquets. This always gives her aunt and mother a headache."

Wen Anning listened to Xiao Chayin's sweet voice, fanning herself with a round fan and laughing non-stop.

"I was reading a book before and saw that it said, 'There is a girl who is like a fairy in painting. She has a graceful look, elegant conversation and laughter, and is charming and graceful.'"

"I didn't believe it at first, I always thought it was a compliment. But after listening to you speak today, I realized that there are really women who speak in a cute and lovely way, and it's funny to listen to them!"

The bookish little girl waved her round fan and spoke fluently.

Cha Yin felt helpless and amused. She rested her chin on her hand and looked at her quiet and shy cousin. She said sweetly and playfully, "Cousin, are you still talking about me? You can speak eloquently. Who of us is talking strangely~"

The two little girls looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Hehehe..."

The silver bell-like laughter happily echoed in the small courtyard, full of innocence.

Cha Yin laughed and said with emotion, "I have read a lot of books, but I usually never think about them, let alone read them at any time. So there is a difference between those who like reading and those who have no interest in it."

"So you know why I just like to stay indoors, right?" Wen An Ning shrugged helplessly, and said with a little melancholy, "I am shy and taciturn by nature. When I go to the poetry gathering, I can't help but say something. Once I open my mouth, I think it's nothing, but I'm laughed at by other rich girls, or my parents are involved, which always makes people uncomfortable."

Cha Yin vaguely understood her difficulty. After thinking about it carefully, she chuckled and said,
"Don't worry, cousin An Ning. There are many talented women like you in the capital, and naturally there are many people who admire you. I think that cousin An Ning is suitable to participate in these poetry gatherings in the capital."

"Really?" Wen An Ning's eyes lit up a little, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Cha Yin beside him and smiled sweetly, "Don't try to trick me!"

Cha Yin blinked at her. "Why should I coax you? In the capital, no matter what the real purpose of these poetry gatherings is, they can't be just for show."

"A talented woman like you is very popular in the capital. If someone invites you to a poetry gathering, you will definitely be able to leave behind a couple of decent poems. Then, when you talk about it later, isn't this a proper poetry gathering?"

"As for why they hold this poetry gathering, you don't have to care. Anyway, they will welcome you with a warm smile, give you fame, and treat you well. You just need to chat and joke with other talented women like you and write poetry~"

As Wen Anning listened to Cha Yin's gentle words, her annoyance and unhappiness immediately disappeared, and her face was filled with smiles.

"That's great! After hearing what you said, I'm not afraid to move to the capital! Yinyin, it's great to know you! You don't know, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep when I thought about facing those rich ladies in the capital in the future!"

Cha Yin took her arm and comforted her with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you. I will definitely not let you be bullied!"

"That's good," Wen Anning smiled and whispered to Cha Yin,
"Don't laugh at me for being timid. When my father and I were in Pingning County, there was a duke there whose legitimate daughter was made a county lady. But she was arrogant and difficult to serve. You said she was just a county lady, but there are so many county ladies, princesses, and even princesses in the capital..."

Wen Anning showed a panic expression when he thought about it, and shrugged his shoulders in dismay.

Cha Yin's dark almond-shaped eyes rolled around, feeling very guilty.

In fact, she was... not too arrogant. She just occasionally helped her brother Jingqing to whip some corrupt officials.

"Hehe, cousin An Ning, don't think about those things. It's because there are so many princesses and princesses in the capital that they don't dare to be so arrogant and willful, right?" The little girl advised seriously.

Wen Anning really felt that what her little cousin said made sense! Suddenly, she smiled with relief.

At this moment, there seemed to be some hysterical cursing from a woman in the yard in front, which seemed particularly creepy in this quiet night with the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

When Wen An Ning first heard the faint sharp cry, he was frightened and looked over in horror. He held Xiao Cha Yin tightly beside him and asked, "What, what is this sound..."

Cha Yin's ears were sharp. She held up her delicate cheek and said nonchalantly, "It's the concubine that Sixth Uncle married. She's beating and scolding the servants in the courtyard. I wonder what she's unhappy about. Wait and see, there will definitely be a bigger commotion later."

The courtyard where the two little girls were talking was actually the empty courtyard of the sixth room. Fourth Master Wen did not want to occupy the place of the mother and son of the fifth room, so the fourth room now only had two rooms, and the servants had to stay in the woodshed at the back for the time being.

But in fact, the third and sixth bedrooms next door have extra empty courtyards, but they are unwilling to give them to the fourth bedroom.

The two courtyards of the fourth room were filled with unpacked luggage, and the maids and servants were busy going in and out to pack. Cha Yin took Wen An Ning to the empty courtyard of the sixth room next door.