Mrs. Ning really didn't expect that Mu Ling had such a mind and loyalty. She was stunned and asked her daughter for a long time,

"Man'er, she really doesn't want to get married. She says she wants to keep you all the time?"

Ning Xiaoman took her mother's hand and told her with certainty,

"Yes, mother, Mu Ling is making such a plan, but I don't want to delay her whole life. Women always have to get married. It's the best result, but she doesn't listen to my advice."

"She said that she must accompany me into the palace. Otherwise, she is not at ease when others take care of me. When it is time to leave the palace, she will comb herself as an aunt, so that she can stay with me all the time. I am also very distressed about this. Mother, she has done too much for her daughter, and her daughter feels that she can't bear it."

"Even her daughter asked Qingkou to think of ways to supplement the gifts she gave to the two mammies during this period. As a result, she refused them all. In her heart, nothing is important except to accompany me now. It really makes me feel that I owe her too much."

Ning Xiaoman was really moved. In the past, she really despised the relationship between masters and servants, because as soon as she wore it, she learned rules in the palace, and then was sent to the third prince's house. The servant girls and internal attendants in the third prince's house made her see more of the world.

In her heart, she didn't believe in the loyalty between the so-called masters and servants, because she didn't see such feelings. Although it was always written in the book that how servants sacrificed their money and life for their masters, she regarded them as legends and jokes when she arrived at the third prince's house.

As a result, such a loyal servant girl made her meet one. She walked to the dark and didn't look back when she hit the south wall, which made her particularly moved. It's true that she had never done anything for her, but she made a posture that she could suffer and even die for herself.

"Unexpectedly, Mu Ling is so loyal. I misunderstood her. She is honest and obedient to me, but I didn't expect that she would be so loyal to you. She is good. Having her with you always reassures me more than others."

Mrs. Ning patted her daughter's hand and said with some emotion,

"I'm still worried about who will go to the palace with you. As a result, you have already thought things over. It seems that mother has nothing to do for you except to prepare a dowry for you."

Hearing what Mrs. Ning said, Ning Xiaoman quickly took her mother's arm and said with a little coquetry,

"How can it be? My mother does more than that for me. You should think about my food, drink and clothes every day, my training plan, and prepare my bed curtain, bed products and red cover. You see, there are so many things to be busy. Why is there nothing to do for me?"

Ning Xiaoman's words made Mrs. Ning's heart fluctuate. She no longer worried and sad about those useless things. People always have to focus on the present and do all the work in their hands. It's a serious thing. Just, doing work is doing work. This girl's cheek is too thick.

"Man'er, I'm the legitimate eldest lady of our Marquis house. I don't know who blushes. Whose daughter is so shameless as you?"

Mrs. Ning Da nodded her daughter's forehead and stabbed her.

"What's the matter, mother? I'm going to get married. Other people's daughters embroider these wedding clothes and covers by themselves. I haven't even touched a stitch. Can't I say it?"

Ning Xiaoman glanced and asked her to move the needle, but it's hard for her to die. If she really wants to move the needle, the silver needle is almost the same.

"Yes, yes, if you let yourself embroider things, don't go out on your wedding day. You can't embroider mandarin ducks into wild ducks."

Mrs. Ning made fun of her daughter. As a result, this was heard by the green button next to her, and she sneered.

"Madam, you really look up to our young lady. Our family didn't embroider mandarin ducks. As a result, mandarin ducks were embroidered into rotten water plants. If one day our young lady could embroider mandarin ducks into wild ducks, it would be an apprentice. Mother Huang could wake up with a smile in her dream."

Qingkou's words made Mrs. Ning laugh uncontrollably. She knew that her daughter's embroidery work was not good, but it was not good to this extent. She really didn't know that she had only seen her daughter embroider purse and handkerchief. A few simple grass were passable, but she didn't expect that her daughter was afraid of revealing her stuffing and didn't dare to embroider anything else.

When Mrs. Ning smiled enough and saw her daughter's pink face, she felt that she had gone too far. She quickly hugged her daughter in front of her and comforted her daughter,

"Man'er, as we are, can we do embroidery? There are plenty of people at home."

Ning Xiaoman loved to hear this. She immediately nodded her head and saw that her daughter's mood had eased. Mrs. Ning mentioned half of what she had just said,

"Man'er, since you have made a reservation to take Mu Ling to the prince's residence, we can't treat others badly. I'll find an opportunity to reward her more things. How can I not lose her heart for you."

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