[Competing for favor in Hehuan Palace] Zhong Xiaoxie's domineering return【22】
The dissatisfaction with Zhong Xiaoxie's mother and son is getting deeper day by day. Although she looks docile and kind, as holy and harmless as a white lotus, she also has selfish motives. She followed the second prince to this palace to please Yan.
The noble concubine successfully married into the royal family. However, she never imagined that she, who was held in the palms of everyone's hands and pampered by everyone in the Mo Mansion, would be brushed aside by a person who had almost no sense of presence in the Mo Mansion.
Like her mother, she was born with intelligence and a noble birth, which made her full of pride. She felt that she should be a high-ranking woman who was sought after by everyone. How could she lose to a useless person?
?
No matter how kind and mellow she is, she can't swallow this breath. What's more, this is related to her future and the status of the entire Mo family in Zealand. She can't just be suppressed by that person.
, making all his skills useless.
It's just that she has always been a thoughtful person, unlike her second sister who is impatient and stupid. She hides her dissatisfaction and secretly waits for opportunities.
=================I am the dividing line between cuteness========================
On this day, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was fine. In the Albizia Julibrissin Hall, the Albizia Julibrissin flowers bloomed brilliantly in the sunlight. The breeze blew by, and the fragrance filled the courtyard.
Zhong Xiaoxiao is frying medicine in the yard. Her prescription seems simple, but it actually hides a mystery. She has divided the medicinal materials into several parts and marked the order. When frying, she must cook them carefully.
Pay close attention to the time and the heat, and you are very particular about what time and heat you get. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to cook the best soup.
It's almost June, and the days are getting hotter and hotter. Against the sun and close to the stove, Zhong Xiaoxiao's forehead is faintly covered with a thin layer of sweat. Her delicate and fair face is also stained with sweat I don't know when.
It's covered in soot and looks a bit funny.
Seeing that the sun was shining brightly, she ordered someone to carry out the imperial concubine's chair. She was lying in the yard, basking in the sun and playing with Mo Doudou. Concubine Yan smiled and said, "Doudou, look at your mother, they are all the same."
Just a little cat!" As he said this, he motioned to the aunt in charge beside him, took the brocade handkerchief he carried with him, wiped away the sweat on Zhong Xiaoxiao, and wiped the soot on his face.
Zhong Xiaoxie did not stand up immediately to express his gratitude in panic. He just smiled sweetly at Concubine Yan and the aunt in charge, very calmly. He did not feel that Concubine Yan was so kind to him, which was a big honor.
There was a hint of displeasure on the face of the aunt in charge. She felt that the eldest girl of the Mo family was very unruly. Compared with the third girl, there was a huge difference. That is to say, the imperial concubine could still use it now, otherwise...
... Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw Zhong Xiaoxiao's nonchalant glance. He was so cold and seemed to know everything. The aunt in charge shuddered, lowered her head, and walked to the imperial concubine's room.
behind.
"Yan'er, just ask the people from the Imperial Hospital to do the decoction. It would be a pity for a girl like you to spend all day guarding the stove and ruin that little face like white fat and jade."
After getting along with each other for a few days, Yan Guifei has already changed her name to Zhong Xiaoxiao. A single word, in the eyes of others, is a shining light, that is, she, Yan Guifei, treats you as one of her own.
Others thought that Zhong Xiaoxiao was very favored, but Zhong Xiaoxiao did not even say thank you, nor did she think there was anything special about her. As a modern person, she only felt that everyone was equal, and there was no distinction between high and low.