My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 55

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather in the northern kingdom has turned slightly warmer. Spring returns to the earth, everything revives, the grass grows and warblers fly, and emerald green vitality can be seen everywhere. The entire northern kingdom is shrouded in a peaceful scene.

On this day, the sky is blue and cloudless.

When Hua Rumo pushed the door out, she was still blinded by the slightly cold wind, her misty eyes blinked, and she barely got used to the warm spring breeze.

"Princess!" Jingbai saw Hua Rumo going out with sharp eyes, and hurriedly waved to her, then turned to continue discussing with Qinger, "What do you think of planting this flower here?"

Qing'er has a gentle and careful personality, seeing Hua Rumo going out in only her single clothes, she hurried into the room to get a cloak to put on for her, and smiled at Jingbai whose cheeks were covered with dust, revealing a pair of shallow pear dimples . "Siji begonias like sunlight, are slightly shade-tolerant, are afraid of cold, and like warmth, so they should be planted in a slightly shady environment and moist soil."

Jingbai's eyes widened, watery and sparkling, she looked at Qing'er in a daze, her tone was full of admiration. "Qing'er knows a lot."

Qing'er was taken aback for a moment, curled the corners of her mouth, quietly suppressed the flash of light in her eyes, raised the corner of her clothes and squatted down beside Jingbai, and carried the huge flower pot with her.

After hearing Qing'er's words, Hua Rumo took another look at her, feeling a little puzzled why an ordinary maid would know so much, could it be...

Thinking of this, she smiled and shook her head, throwing out unrealistic thoughts, feeling a little nervous.She Hua Rumo is now just an abandoned concubine who has been demoted as a maidservant, without any use value, is she afraid that someone will harm her?
Thinking about it, she had already walked to the side of the two servant girls, pinching the corner of her skirt and tying it casually around her waist, her eyes were curved, her lips were stretched, and she smiled sweetly. "Let me help too."

The three of them are people who can enjoy themselves alone with just one scoop and one drink, and they spend their days busy in planting flowers and grass.At the time of dinner, Angel brought simple side dishes and snacks with her maid, Xiao Lan.

Hua Rumo never thought that she could meet a confidant in the Northland, but Angel was one of them.During this period of time, thanks to her, the three of Hua Rumo, master and servant, lived comfortably.

When Angel had nothing to do, she would come to find Huarumo to recite poems, paint paintings, and discuss scriptures together. Some of the two's ideas were surprisingly consistent, and they became familiar with each other after going back and forth.

Although Angel looks ordinary, she has a pair of beautiful and deep eyes, and she can speak like that. Just looking at her like this will make her fall into it, unable to extricate herself.At this moment, just walking into the Pear Blossom Garden, her beautiful eyes are shining brightly, as if the whole sky is contained in it.

She smiled and shook her head, ordered the servant girl to bring the lunch into the house, and walked slowly and unsteadily to the three masters and servants of Hua Rumo. Tu Ruolan. "My sister has a real temperament, she is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and has an extraordinary bearing. Even if she lives here, she can be happy and carefree. I am really envious."

Hearing this, Hua Rumo raised her eyes to look into the woman's deep eyes that were as quiet as a cold pool, and curled up a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, "I'm just enjoying myself."

At this time, Xiaolan had already prepared the meal, and stood at the door of the wooden house and bowed to the two masters Yingying, "Madam, the dinner is ready."

Angel smiled, walked into the room with Hua Rumo, sat down slowly, and the two discussed a folk novel that is widely circulated among scholars.

After drinking for three rounds, both of them were slightly drunk. The candlelight reflected on the slightly delicate pink cheeks, showing a different kind of beauty. The three maids were speechless when they saw it.

There are no other women in the world who dare to drink, recite poems and have fun in the palace, except for Hua Rumo and An Jier. Fortunately, the two of them have good wine quality, and they won't make any jokes even if they are drunk.

Angel's demeanor is elegant, and she looks like a lady from everyone. She gently put the wine glass on the table, casually flipped through the novel volume, and her slender hand rested on a corner of the volume, pointing, "Ms. Miserable, the husband wanted to divorce his wife after obtaining the honor in the examination, but he was framed to death even though he hadn't committed poison."

Today's rice wine seems to be a bit high, Hua Rumo feels a little drunk, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are as charming as silk, her vision is a little blurred, her watery eyes seem to have streamers passing by, she widens her eyes and wants to read clearly What was written, but in front of my eyes is blurred, and three words can be vaguely seen - Hehuansan.

Angel said something else, and she responded in a daze.

After a while, there was a message from someone outside the door, Jing Bai went to open the door, and when she came back, she and Xiao Lan quickly cleaned up the dishes, looked back and smiled at Angel, and saluted. "Mrs. An, the prince's side is holding a banquet, so I called my maidservant and Qing'er to help."

He babbled to Hua Rumo again, nothing more than remembering to close the doors and windows, and remembering to blow out the candles when going to sleep, Angel and Xiao Lan covered their lips and said with a chuckle. "It turns out that my sister is so uneasy."

The embarrassment on Hua Rumo's face was not because she didn't want to make people feel at ease, but because Jing Bai was already long-winded.

Angel saw that Hua Rumo was a little drunk, and after Xiaolan finished packing the basket, she got up and prepared to leave. "Sister, rest well, Jill will find her tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)