Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 25

At the moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out, a crisp female voice came from the steps of the water pavilion: "I'm bothering you nobles and young masters... My young lady has something to do, I wonder if Mr. Shen can help me?"

A round-faced servant girl in a green shirt ran over, raised her face at the bottom of the steps, her tone was tense, but she seemed to have to beg.

Shen Zhao saw that it was Yun Wanqin's personal servant girl, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with Miss Yun?"

Xiahou Shiting raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Miss Yun? ——Xu Muzhen's cousin?
Today's target person - show up?
Chu Xia followed Yun Wanqin's instructions, and said: "Mr. Shen, this servant girl was wandering with the young lady in the backyard of the Hou Mansion. A gust of wind blew over and blew the young lady's handkerchief onto the tree branch, and it caught her. All of them were female relatives, and their bodies were not long enough. , the strength is not strong enough, this servant is looking for a servant to help, but luckily, I happened to meet Mr. Shen! I wonder if Mr. Shen can borrow someone to help my young lady climb a tree to get a handkerchief?"

Saying that, Chu Xia's eyes swept away, seemingly inadvertently landed on Xiahou Shiting, and then blinked at Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao was startled, could it be that Yun Wanqin was helping King Qin out of the siege?Impossible, how could Yun Wanqin know King Qin.

Besides, no matter what, King Qin cannot be asked to do such rough work.Just as Shen Zhao was hesitating, the man beside him coughed lightly twice.

Xiahou Shiting remained calm, and said calmly, "Climbing trees? I'm the best at it."

Since King Qin opened his mouth on his own initiative, Shen Zhao also ordered: "Then help Minister Yun's daughter." Then he cupped his hands and said to King Wei: "I wonder if Your Highness can be accommodating? I will ask others to salvage the jade pendant for Your Highness."

As far as the words are concerned, King Wei had no choice but to say coldly: "The beauty is in trouble, so naturally I help the beauty first. This king has always been sympathetic to the beauty."

Xiahou Shiting followed Chu Xia to the courtyard, which was empty and deserted.

Chu Xia stopped, and his eyes flashed: "Someone must have taken off the handkerchief of Miss Numai's family, please trouble young master, please leave."

Xiahou Shiting suddenly realized that Miss Yun's family did not ask for help, but sent a maid to help her.

Judging by the respectful attitude of this servant girl, Yun Wanqin must have known her true identity.

Xiahou Shiting's eyes sank: "Does your lady know me?"

Chu Xia stuck out her tongue, the young lady reminded her to leave after helping King Qin out of the siege, she was not allowed to say a single word, pretended she hadn't heard, she quickly slipped away, and went back to report to her eldest lady.

The abandoned Xiahou Shiting looked at Chu Xia's back shrunk into a small black dot. The wind was messy, and he was stuck in place. What kind of a maid is this?

What kind of master can raise such a maid? !

Wanting to get to know Yun Wanqin was originally just to win over Xu Muzhen, but now it seems that this Yun Wanqin is much more interesting than Xu Muzhen.

The first time they met, she threw her in the yard to dry into a dry fish...but he owed her a favor.

Xiahou Shiting's lips moved.

Yun Wanqin's helping Xiahou Shiting was just a small effort, he might be the future emperor's man, so if you help, you won't suffer.

When Chu Xia came back, she continued to look for the painting fan, walked to the front hall, and finally saw a familiar figure.

The Hou Mansion is busy today, and almost all the maids in each house and courtyard have been transferred to serve the guests, and the painting fan is no exception. At the moment, they are serving tea and water to a few noblemen from aristocratic families, and they are also instructing a few third-class maids to fan the guests. .

Yun Wanqin, the sons of the aristocratic family, vaguely remembered that they all had a good relationship with Murong Tai, and because of this, they were also quite familiar with Huafan.

The one with fat intestines was Mr. Jia, the head of the imperial guards, and he wiped off his sweat: "The old lady celebrates her birthday today, why did the second young master catch a cold?"

"Isn't it? I was planning to ask the second young master to go out for a drink after the old lady's birthday banquet! The second young master is always in good health, why is he so sick this time?" another person said.

While pouring tea, Hua Fan faltered and fudged the young masters: "It's not that heavy anymore, it's much better, but I don't leave the room because I'm afraid that I'll overwhelm the guests with my illness. Thank you, young masters, for your concern."

"Speaking of which, the second young master was fine a few days ago, why did he catch a cold all of a sudden? It doesn't matter, our bodies are strong and we are not afraid of infection, why don't we go and see him?" A young master suggested.

"That's right, Hua Fan, you led us to the West Courtyard, we're all here, it's not justified if we don't go and visit!" Someone stood up.

Hua Fan panicked all of a sudden, but had an idea: "No, no, no! The young master of the servant girl just took the medicine, and he should have fallen asleep by now! Mr. Lao is concerned!"

Only then did the young masters calm down, and the painting fan also let out a sigh of relief.

After listening to the conversation behind the beams and pillars in the corridor, Yun Wanqin explained a few words to Chu Xia.

Chu Xia is also familiar with acting now, entered the hall, and approached Huashan: "Is it sister Huashan from the second young master's yard?"

Huafan saw that the visitor was a strange girl, pulled Chu Xia aside, and asked, "Who are you?"

Chu Xia's face was full of unspeakable concealment: "I am the personal servant girl of Yun Shilang's family. I just looked for you with the young lady in Manfu! It's great to see Sister Huashan here." Looking out again, he said softly: "My lady is there."

Hua Fan was even more puzzled when he heard it, Miss Yun Family?That Yun Wanqin who had a finger pulp engagement with the young master?Why are you looking for yourself?Following Chu Xia's gaze, Huafan saw a graceful beauty standing under the towering old locust trees in the courtyard.

Wearing a hazy and silver-flowered satin Ruyi Ruyi skirt, with a graceful and smooth Leyou bun, light makeup is applied, a little too thick, a little too plain, and there is invisible brilliance in the elegance.

Among all the female relatives attending the banquet today, the beauty and demeanor of the woman are also among the best.

Hua Fan was slightly taken aback, this was the first time she saw Yun Wanqin, but she had long regarded this woman as an imaginary enemy.

Although she is a servant girl, she is the son of the Hou family and a first-class servant girl. She eats well and uses well. She is used to the glory and wealth. She is not small-minded. She has been with Murongtai since she was seven years old. For ten years, he has long regarded him as his man, but his background cannot make him Murong Tai's wife.

How can a woman who has never met the second young master grow old together with her second young master, how can she not be jealous.

The painting fan went over to give a blessing, and said indifferently: "What is Miss Yun looking for slaves?"

As soon as the words fell, the hand was grabbed by the woman in front of him, and Hua Fan was surprised, only to see Yun Wanqin's big beautiful eyes filled with tears, and said in a daze, "You are Hua Fan? I know you are the most capable and trusted by Er Shao's side My servant girl, I can only rely on you to help me with this today!"

The white chrysanthemum tea made Yun Wan feel hot, and the heat is still there, her face is very red, and of course she is pretending to be.

The more Hua Fan listened, the more confused he became: "What's wrong with Miss Yun?"

(End of this chapter)