Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 865

The fifth prince hurt his throat and couldn't speak, he beckoned Quan Cai to come closer, and took a pen to write down a series of explanations on a white paper.

After reading the explanation on the note, Quan Cai took it to heart, and then put all the papers written by the fifth prince into the incense burner and burned them...

Zhuo Ran, who had been staying in the kitchen and watched the cook make the porridge, finally waited until the fish porridge came out of the pot.

Zhuo Ran returned to Fuxi Pavilion.

The servant girl, Hanyan, followed closely behind her, carrying fish porridge.

Zhuo Ran entered the house but found that the fifth prince was gone.After inviting other servants to ask questions, I learned that the Fifth Prince had gone out again!

Han Yan put the fish porridge on the table, Zhuo Ran sat down and stared at the fish porridge in a daze.The fifth prince was injured and couldn't stay in the mansion well, but he ran out... there must be something weird!
Seeing that Zhuo Ran's expression was not right, Han Yan glanced at the fish porridge and asked, "Princess, what should I do with this porridge?"

Zhuo Ran raised her head and glanced at Han Yan, and suddenly said: "You are rewarded!"

Under the gaze of Zhuo Ran's sharp eyes, he quickly finished a bowl of fish porridge with smoke in his throat, and then backed away.

As soon as Han Yan left, Zhuo Ran saw that all the servants in the room were not pleasing to the eye, and cast a sharp glance at everyone. "Everyone back down!"

All the maids knew that Zhuo Ran was angered by the fifth prince again, so they all bowed and retreated.

Zhuo Ran was the only one left in the empty room, lying powerlessly on the table with a depressed expression.

Can't help recalling the life in the prime minister's mansion, carefree.

Originally thought that being married would be as beautiful as in the storybook, but unfortunately the cruel reality made her understand that the stories in the storybook are all used to deceive people!

The fifth prince was injured, unable to lift his hands, unable to speak but still had to run outside, which made her uneasy, and she couldn't find someone caring to talk to, so she could only lose her temper indiscriminately to vent her anger.

At this moment, Zhuo Ran, who felt extremely lonely, suddenly thought of the orphan girl Ban Xia who had been with her since she was a child.

Remembering that because of her order, Ban Xia deliberately spread Zhuo Nan's rumors but was retaliated against. Because of her cowardice, she watched Ban Xia being killed by Zhuo Nan's order.

Although there was a new servant girl to replace Banxia, ​​but she couldn't find a caring servant girl who really cared for her.

All the servants were terribly chilled by her reluctance to save her, who would dare to be sincere to her.

"Ban Xia, you know..." Zhuo Ran's bewildered eyes in his memory suddenly became vicious. "...Bless Zhuo Nan to die! Bless me..." He looked down at his stomach, and reached out to touch it involuntarily. "...conceive the fifth prince's child as soon as possible."

[Ban Xia, who is thousands of miles away, has changed her name to Le Shuang, and is teasing her son who was just born a few days ago, smiling like a flower... 】

A gust of cool wind blows into the house, blowing away Zhuo Ran's memories.

The incense burning in the incense burner in the corner went out at some point, and the cool wind took away the last trace of fragrance.

Zhuo Ran was used to living extravagantly since she was a child, and she couldn't bear the lack of incense in the house for a moment.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask the maid to come in to add incense, but suddenly changed his mind, stood up and walked towards the aromatherapy burner.

She kicked out the maids just now, and now she calls them in to do things. These lowly maids will definitely arrange her behind her back, so it's better to fight back herself.

Open the drawer on the Bogu rack and take out dipteroincense, close the drawer and come to the incense burner.

He lowered his head and was about to put dipterocarp into the incense burner, but found that there was a mountain of dust inside.

Frowning, she secretly scolded these maids for being lazy when she couldn't see them.

There is so much dust in this incense burner, I don't know how long it hasn't been cleaned!
At this glance, I suddenly found a conspicuous small piece of paper protruding from the dust pile.

What's this?Why are there pieces of paper in the incense burner?Did someone burn something in there?
Out of curiosity, Zhuo Ran wanted to fiddle it out for a closer look.

Looking left and right, she couldn't find a suitable object, and she absolutely couldn't use her hands because she loves to be clean.

After thinking about it, he pulled out the hairpin on his head and turned on the incense burner, and fiddled with the hairpin a few times to pick up the burnt yellowed paper to the top of the ash pile.

When she saw the words above, she was stunned!
Zhuo Ran thought she had misread it, and subconsciously lowered her head to take a closer look.

I saw three words written on the piece of paper: Kaiyuzang.

But the first word was obviously burnt and only half of it was left.

Zhuo Ran racked her brains to figure out what the first word was.

The words written by the Fifth Prince himself were thrown into an incense burner and burned, which is obviously shameful!

Yan concubine? "Situ Yanyu?!" Zhuo Ran muttered to herself, her bewildered eyes instantly became sharp as a knife.

Looking down at the words on the piece of paper again, the combination is not exactly 'Yan Yu Zang'.

"What are you hiding?" If she still had some doubts about the contents of the mysterious letter hidden under the pillow last time, this time she found this piece of paper by accident, which once again proved the relationship between the Fifth Prince and Situ Yanxiu not simple!
"princess?"

Behind Zhuo Ran suddenly sounded the maid's smoky voice.

Zhuo Ran was startled, and pretended to be nonchalant, quickly used the hairpin to cover up the piece of paper in the dust, and immediately retracted his hands into the cuffs to hide the hairpin in the sleeve.Turning his head to look at Han Yan's haughty order: "Light the incense quickly!"

Han Yan approached suspiciously, saw that dipterocarp was actually placed at the side, and believed Zhuo Ran's words.

Zhuo Ran stood aside anxiously and didn't walk away, watching Han Yan pick up the diptero incense and was about to put it into the incense burner, but saw that the charcoal fire had long gone out.

Containing smoke: There is a small pile of ash in the incense burner that she had just had it cleaned in the morning, as if it hadn't been cleaned for several days.

Are the people below lazy?Muttering in his heart, he lowered his head and bent over to get a small broom from the corner, wanting to clean up the dust himself.

Zhuo Ran suddenly stopped. "Light the incense first, and you will have someone clean it up after I go to bed at night!" The tone was not friendly, mixed with obvious anger.

Hanyan knew that Zhuo Ran was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child and couldn't do without incense even for a moment, so she put down the broom without the slightest doubt.

Walk to a large sealed jar by the corner, open it, and use tongs to grab a few pieces of carbon and put them in the incense burner.

After quickly lighting the charcoal fire with kerosene, the dipterocarp was placed in, and soon the whole room was filled with a strong fragrance again.

Zhuo Ran looked at Han Yan and suddenly ordered: "My princess dirty her hands with incense just now, go fetch a basin of water."

Containing smoke: Take dipterocarp and get your hands dirty? !They will really torment these servants!
"No." Han Yan bowed and saluted, then turned and walked outside the house to order other maids to fetch a basin of water to clean Zhuo Ran's hands.

Zhuo Ran took the opportunity to turn on the incense burner, quickly stirred up the charcoal fire with the hairpin hidden in her sleeve, and was relieved to find that the surviving pieces of paper had been burned by the re-inserted charcoal fire.

He put away the hairpin and hid it in his belt, walked back to the table and sat down.

Woohoo...the hairpin is a bit prickly!Straighten your back and sit up straight!That's why it doesn't feel tight anymore!

(End of this chapter)