Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Do it, but I don't know how to do it myself.Fortunately, I have enough manpower here in Yuzhou, no matter the wedding dress or jewelry and dowry, they can be prepared in Yuzhou and brought back to Kyoto when the time comes.

As if she was going to be a married woman, she was shy and timid all day long, as if she was not the one who was in charge of the internal affairs of the princess's mansion in the past, and the person who sternly lectured the servants in the mansion was not her.

Although I have some concerns after all, seeing Wanruo like this makes me feel that no matter what, it's worth it.

Every time she came back from the outside, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were smiling.I don't know if I was as delicate and tender as she was when Hua Wuyan and I were about to get married.

I joked and laughed with her, but she just sat at the table with her mouth pursed.She is holding the embroidery frame and embroidering the embroidery. I see that it is a plain brocade with a silver and white background, and it must be embroidered for Du Wenxuan.

I went up to see her carefully stitch by stitch, and asked with a smile, "Is this embroidered for him?"

Wan Ruo pursed her lips and nodded, "Yeah".

Wan Ruo took up the thread, handed the bandage to me and asked with a smile, "Does the princess look good?"

I took Xiu Beng and held it in my hand to watch.There is only a cluster of green gladiolus embroidered on the base of the silver and white plain brocade, and the embroidery is so delicate that there is nothing to touch.I smiled and nodded, "You needn't talk about your embroiderer."

It seems that I praised and laughed, "He can't wear fancy clothes now."

After picking up Xiu Beng Su's finger, he rubbed it lightly, but suddenly there was a "hiss" for no reason.As soon as he raised his hand, he saw an embroidery needle inserted obliquely on the brocade. The sharp needle tip made a small cut in Wan Ruo's finger. The wound was not big but blood dripped out instantly.

The bright red blood beads happened to drip on the cluster of gladiolus, and the bright red in the silvery white green was particularly conspicuous.

It was like pressing my finger with a veil to stop the bleeding, but I looked at that bright red drop, and couldn't look away for a long time, and there was always an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart that couldn't dissipate.

In a blink of an eye, counting the days, I have been in Yuzhou for ten days.

During these ten days, many big and small things happened.

My uncle was in the capital, and he learned of the sudden death of Du Mingqiu, the prefect of Yuzhou.

I was hesitating about the vacancy of a magistrate.Perhaps this matter is nothing more than a trivial matter to the court and others, a vacant official position.But this is my fiefdom, the foundation of my princess mansion, how can I rest assured that all these things will be easily handed over to others, and I am also afraid that the new person will one day be like Du Mingqiu, bewitched by others Bad for me.

But when I saw that what the messenger sent was not an imperial decree, but an ordinary private letter, I felt a little relieved.

If the imperial decree is moved down, even I, the princess who has always been favored, cannot be disobeyed, but my uncle did not use the imperial power to me, but only treats me as a relative of my uncle and nephew, so I know that my uncle still treats me as before.

I tore open the letterhead, sure enough, uncle was afraid that I would hurt my body and say a few words of comfort, and then he only said about the things here in Yuzhou, I can deal with it myself, if there is any difficulty, you can help me.

It was just a few words, but it made my heart, which has been busy for more than ten days, feel very warm and comforting.

But I thought I could receive a letter from Hua Wuyan, but it didn't happen as I expected.

And looking at it like a sweet look all day long, I miss it even more in my heart.But for some reason, he has never sent a letter these days.