These people came very quickly. Qian Gege had only just arrived at Xinuang Pavilion when everyone came over.
Wanyue raised her hand slightly, and then told everyone: "Sisters, there is no need to be polite, just stand up and take a seat!"
Everyone had sat down, but Qian Gege was still standing in the middle of the hall with a complicated expression, as if she was also waiting for Wanyue to let her sit down.
After a while, the maids came in with trays and placed some pastries and tea in front of each host's table. After Wanyue took a sip of tea, she continued to focus on Qian Gege.
"Sister, please sit down quickly and don't stand."
Qian Jiayulan looked around and realized that there was an empty seat near the entrance of the main hall. That seat was the farthest from the main seat.
She walked over cautiously, fearing that anyone would see that she was disrespectful in any way.
After sitting down, Qian Jiayulan looked in the direction of Wanyue, as if she had never left the palace in the past three years. At the same time, there was a faint smile on her face, and she didn't care about others looking at her.
That strange look in his eyes.
Ma Jia Yunzhao glanced at Qian Jia Yulan, and after a while, she sighed and asked, "Has my sister been doing well at Zhuangzi in the past three years?"
They're all just pretending to be kind-hearted!
Thoughts flashed through Qian Jiayulan's mind, but her heart hurt like a needle. A sneer slowly rose from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Ma Jiayunzhao with a stern look, and replied with a sneer: "Thank you for your concern, sister, of course.
It’s all good, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to come back alive.”
These words were said very arrogantly, and several princesses couldn't help but frown when they saw her. They all knew in their hearts that this was another character who was difficult to deal with.
Ma Jia Yunzhao turned pale at Qian Jia Yulan's words. Unexpectedly, after not seeing her for three years, her speaking skills had improved a lot. She glanced at Qian Jia Yulan, sighed softly, and shook her head.
There seems to be a sense of regret.
When Su Xin saw Qian Gege coming back like this, she couldn't help but sneer at Qian Gege: "Qian Gege's speaking skills have improved a lot. It seems that he has learned a lot from Zhuangzi."
Wanyue was sitting on the main seat, her face a little gloomy. She thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Since Sister Yulan is back now, as long as everyone stays safe in the house, life will be easier for everyone."
These words not only reminded Qian Jiayulan, but also sounded the alarm to several other concubines.
After hearing this, several people knew that it meant something, and they all stood up and saluted Wanyue Fushen, "Yes, I will strictly abide by Fujin's teachings."
Wanyue couldn't help but waved to everyone again: "Sisters, please sit down. As long as everyone knows what's going on, I, the Fujin, will naturally not embarrass you."
"Yes." After several people finished speaking, they sat down again.
After sitting down again, Qian Jiayulan raised her head slightly and looked at the six princesses a few times, but soon her eyes rested on Tong Jiaruier, whose belly was slightly bulging.
Qian Jiayulan was stunned for a long time, the smile on her face froze, and then she rolled her eyes.
"This sister is really blessed. You think she is pregnant, right?" Qian Jiayulan's question was so abrupt that Tong Jiaruier had not yet reacted.
It took a long time to figure out that Qian Gege, who had just returned home, was asking about herself. Then she blinked and laughed twice, "This sister has really good eyesight. My sister is indeed pregnant."
Qian Jiayulan felt extremely depressed when she heard this. It had only been three years! It was like the house had been turned upside down. There were six new girls, all of whom were prettier than her. Her face was now sallow and she didn't know how to nurse it back.
How many days will it take for my skin to regain its fair and tender complexion?
But she still turned to Tong Jiaruier and congratulated her: "Congratulations to this sister, you are really lucky."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tong Jiarui'er glanced at Wanyue, and then said flatteringly: "This sister is joking, I am no more blessed than my direct descendant Fujin, who is also pregnant now!"
Qian Jiayulan's heart felt as if she had been struck violently. She immediately turned to look at Wanyue, focusing her eyes on Wanyue's belly, and complimented: "I congratulate you, my legitimate son, Fujin. Now I have a legitimate son and a daughter.
I am really envious of you!"
Wanyue frowned, glanced at her, and replied after a moment: "Sister, there is no need to be envious. As long as you can please the prince, maybe your children will also have both."
Qian Jiayulan smiled awkwardly, because she had just returned home from Zhuangzi and was not very familiar with the six new princesses, so she pointed at the six princesses and introduced them to Qian Jiayulan.
After this introduction, most of an hour passed. After everyone left the house, Wanyue had time to have dinner.
But after a while, Wanyue sighed and thought about Qian Jiayulan who gave birth to two brothers for the prince in her previous life. What will happen to her in this life!
Wanyue thought for a while, her heart skipped a beat, and she decided to go to Qian Gege's North Courtyard to have a look in person, so she stood up. Seeing that she had only eaten a little food, Nanny Li couldn't help but ask: "Miss, what are you doing now?"
I’m still pregnant, so I’d better use more.”
Wanyue shook her head, obviously no longer interested in continuing to eat. She was silent for a while, then looked at Nanny Li with lowered eyelids, and replied: "Nanny, I plan to go to the North Courtyard for a visit. Qian Gege just returned home today.
, you should take more care of her."
"The old slave will go with the young lady." Grandma Li calmed down and simply went with the young lady to see what Qian Gege was up to.
However, Wanyue did not agree. Instead, she planned to lead Ying'er there, so she kindly rejected Grandma Li's proposal.
"Mommy, you don't have to go with me. Just ask Ying'er to go with me. I'm just going to have a look. I won't stay too long. You don't have to worry."
Aunt Li didn't force anything and nodded in agreement. As long as the young lady had an idea in her mind, she would be relieved.
After arriving at the North Courtyard, Qian Jiayulan was organizing her luggage with the maids. The house had obviously been cleaned by the servants in advance, so she didn't need to worry too much.
But when she saw herself in the bronze mirror on the dressing table in the house, she murmured to herself: "I look much older than them, right? No, I'm not old, I'm only twenty-five years old.
Is there anything old?"
After Qian Jiayulan finished talking to herself, she pulled over the maid who was taking care of her and asked, "Do you think I look old? Say it, say it!"
The maid didn't dare to look her in the eyes, so she turned her head to the side in fear. As a result, she happened to look at Wanyue walking in. The word "asking for help" was written all over her face, and then she boldly shouted out: "Little girl"
Lord, Fujin is here!"
When Wanyue saw Qian Jiayulan pulling the maid in the north courtyard, she was a little suspicious. She walked up with a smile and asked softly: "What did my sister's maid do wrong? How did she make my sister hold her arm and not let go?"
