Ji's eyes were like a torch, as if she was about to burn a big hole in the girl's face. She wanted to raise her hand to grab the girl several times, but her body was already weak and she had no strength.

The sweet girl looked at her coldly, looked at her face that was red from excitement and anger, and chuckled.

Suddenly, Ji's face changed, frightened, annoyed, and dodged, and several emotions intertwined on her face. The girl's eyebrows slightly clustered. When she looked down, she saw a large wet trace under the sheet. Ji was ashamed and closed her eyes tightly, not looking at the ridicule and sarcasm on her face.

The girl took a few steps back and covered her mouth and nose with disgust. "Mom is really like a child. Now even Sister Yu doesn't wet the bed. Mom, don't worry, I'll ask the servant to change your bedding."

A magenta long skirt made a bright wisp in this dark and dead room. The girl walked out of the room and called the servant who served Ji. After giving her instructions, she slowly left.

In just a few hundred steps from the room door to the Yimen, there were many servants standing on both sides and saluting respectfully. She suddenly remembered that when she followed her aunt to pay tribute, the servants in Ningxinyuan were bent slightly and laughing sarcastically. Times changed.

Just as the girl stepped out of the gate threshold, a curse suddenly came from the room, "You immortal, you can eat and pull it every day, what else can you do! I tell you, if you pee on the bed again, I will let you drink it all."

The girl plucked the cat's eye earrings on her ears and took a step with her head held high.

Not far from Ningxinyuan, I met Rou Niang who also returned to her parents' home today. The two of them walked together.

Stepping on the yellow leaves, there was a crisp "cracking" sound, and the girl smiled, "Sister Fourth looks a little plump than before marriage. I think everything goes well in her in-laws' house."

Rou Niang's mouth was always a smile like a light cloud coming out of the mountains, "My father-in-law and in-laws are all very nice to me, and the prince treats me as respectful as guests." She looked at Jiao Niang and held her hand, "With you, the concubines, you, the concubines dare not underestimate me."

Even with the successor, the romantic character of the Prince of China remained unchanged. Rou Niang knew what she wanted and what she should do.

As long as she serves her parents-in-law well, she will have another legitimate son in the future, and she will be able to rest assured in this life. She will become the hostess of the Duke of China's Mansion, and she may be able to become the wife of the imperial decree. That is the status that many women pursue, let alone the illegitimate child born by a maid, which is afraid that one of them will be difficult to find in the entire Qin Dynasty.

So she never stopped her husband's romantic affairs and would not take them seriously. She didn't want to be like the previous prince's wife. She died at a young age just because she couldn't think so.

"That's because the fourth sister is capable. The Duke of China is not a good person to get along with. Not every wife can get the respect of her husband." The sweet lady said with a smile.

Rou Niang lowered her head and a dragonfly slashed the water step on her head and hanged on her neck. She smiled and didn't say anything.

Jiao Niang said again: "This time I got the news of the Ji family collusion with the prince, the fourth brother-in-law made a great contribution. The prince once praised it in front of me."

Rou Niang couldn't hide her joyful look and said a little modestly: "What is his ability? He is just a friend. Ji Chaoqun, the Ji family, was drunk and told him about his father and the King of Qi's recruitment of soldiers in front of others. He just paid a little attention."

The girl pinched a begonia and swayed in her hand, "It's a skill to pay attention to this kind of attention, otherwise why don't others pay attention to it?"

Rou Niang nodded with a smile, and Jiao Niang patted her hand that folded it in front of her belly, "Of course, the fourth sister is also of great help."

"It's better to help the fifth sister." Rou Niang said.

"Eh?" Jiao Niang raised her eyebrows and expressed disagreement. "It's not helping me, we are all helping the court."

Rou Niang understood it, and smiled and held Jiao Niang's hand, "Sister is right."

The two of them talked about some interesting things in Beijing again. They were laughing when suddenly a person ran out of the bushes of flowers. Both of them were shocked. When they looked closely, they were Wan Niang.

Her madness was not cured, but she didn't always shout and didn't scream like she did in the past few years. Hua Jintang felt sorry for her. Although the old lady was unwilling, she still released her from the attic and was taken care of by her servants.

"Sister, let's play with me." Wan Niang was no longer aware of it. Like a child, she would pull everyone to play with her when she saw her. But her former personality of teasing people has not changed. Sometimes she would pick up bugs and stuff them into people's clothes, then clap her hands and laugh next to her.

The servants who served her were always careful. The rest of the mansion were far away from her, that is, Brother An, who would run far away as soon as he saw her.

At this time, Wanniang grabbed Jiaoniang's hand and looked at her inexperienced in the world.

"No one plays with me, beautiful sister, please play with me."

The girl felt a little touched in her heart. She didn't know where she was doing her hands. She was covered in dirt, and two of them rubbed her face, like a little cat.

The maid followed him ran over from one side and hurriedly pulled her away, "I didn't see the second girl for a while, and disturbed the concubine and the prince's wife. I should die."

The maid is only in her early teens and is thin and small.

The girl raised her hand and asked her to get up, and then said, "What's this for? She made the second girl so dirty."

The maid replied, "The second girl insisted on digging the pit and planting flowers, but I really couldn't persuade her."

The girl sighed slightly and said, "Since she likes it, just follow her and wait until she goes back to wash her." She said, "Take good care of her."

The maid is blessed again, "Yes."

Then he pulled Wan Niang to coax: "Miss Two, I will pick flowers with you, and then make a garland for you to wear?"

When Wanniang heard about picking flowers, her eyes suddenly lit up. She clapped and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, make a garland, wear it beautifully." She looked at Jiao Niang and Rouniang and raised her chin, "I'm going to pick flowers and wear them today. I don't have time to play with you. I'll wait here tomorrow."

Seeing Wan Niang jumping around while walking, Rouniang sighed and said, "Looking at her like this, I suddenly remembered when I was a child..." Her eyes were long, as if she was falling into memories. Soon, she came to her senses, "She was also very pitiful, she was crazy, and no one could have thought of it at that time."

Jiao Niang looked at Wan Niang and grinned at herself, innocent and innocent. She also smiled at her, "Actually, this is good. Living in her own world, you can always be carefree and worry-free." She turned her eyes to Rou Niang, "Disaster is the basis of good fortune, and good fortune is the basis of bad fortune."
Chapter completed!