After hesitating for a long time, Yue Wen stood aside with some hesitation. After all, her master looked a little tired at the moment. Yue Wen had not yet fully figured out Wanyue's temperament, so she didn't know whether she should speak or not.
Ying'er on the side saw Yue Wen staring at her master, and couldn't help but be curious, and quickly glanced at Yue Wen, but Yue Wen, who was focused, did not see Ying'er wink at her.
The two of them were speculating on each other when they heard the girl waiting outside the door running in hurriedly, with a look on her face that she didn't know how to solve the problem.
But after seeing Wanyue lying on the couch with her eyes squinting, the little girl hesitated a little. She quickly closed her mouth when she wanted to speak. After a while, she looked up at Ying'er and Wanyue uneasily.
Then he asked them in an extremely low voice: "Sister Ying'er, sister Yuewen, Qian Gege who lives in Beiyuan has come to our Xinuang Pavilion again and is waiting outside the yard. The master is resting at the moment. Do you want to give the money to us?"
How about calling Gege in?"
Ying'er's eyes flashed, and she rolled her eyes at the little girl, as if to say: You have been here at Xinan Pavilion for a long time, why haven't your eyesight improved yet? Of course, Qian Gege won't be allowed to come in for such things. If it disturbs
What if the master gets some rest and gets blamed?
When the little maid saw that neither Ying'er nor Yue Wen replied to her, she felt a little panicked. She was still waiting to go out and reply to Qian Gege.
So he looked at Ying'er and Yuewen meaningfully, with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face. Yu'erwen could see the embarrassment of the little girl, and looked at each other again.
The two looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that Fujin was tired and it was best not to be disturbed.
The two of them gestured to the little girl almost in unison: "Just tell me that my nephew Fujin is tired after coming back from the palace and has rested now. If there is anything to do, ask her to come back tomorrow."
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then understood, and immediately lowered her head and accepted the prompts given to her by the two sisters, "Okay, I understand, I will go and talk to Qian Gege right now."
After coming out of Wanyue's house, the worry on the little girl's face finally disappeared. After a few steps, she approached Qian Gege. As a result, the little girl opened her mouth and said to Qian Gege: "Qian Gege, my master
I'm a little tired after coming back from the palace, so I've rested now. You can come back tomorrow."
Qian Gege felt nervous, but she still smiled at the little girl and acted indifferently, but the maid behind her seemed to have a grimace on her face.
"In this case, I will go back first and come over tomorrow to pay my respects to my direct descendant Fujin."
Hearing this, the little girl bowed to Qian Gege and watched Qian Gege leave her sight.
Not long after, Su Xin was embroidering a purse with peace of mind in the west side hall, when she heard Shuang'er say in surprise: "Master, do you think who I met when I came back from the dining room just now?"
Su Xin hurriedly stopped reading the truth in her hand, looked at Shuang'er with a questioning look on her face, and asked curiously: "Who is it?"
Shuang'er shook his head and smiled involuntarily, obviously feeling a little weird about the person he just met.
"It's Qian Gege from Beiyuan. She seems to be running very diligently in Xinan Pavilion these days. I see that she seems different from before."
Shuang'er thought about it and couldn't help but feel that Qian Gege was completely different now than when she first entered the mansion. She was very high-spirited when she first came here, and there was probably no one in the mansion that she could like.
When Su Xin heard Shuang'er mention Qian Gege, she couldn't help but be startled. After a moment, she continued: "Qian Gege?! She has been at Zhuangzi for three years, and her temperament now is definitely different from when she first came to the house."
It's just that Qian Gege used to have such a high-spirited nature, but now he has lowered his dignity to curry favor with his direct descendant Fujin. I'm afraid he also has many agendas.
Su Xin couldn't help feeling worried, and while picking up the needle and thread, she told Shuang'er: "Send a reliable person in our courtyard to keep an eye on Qian Gege to see what her purpose is..."
Su Xin always felt that Qian Jiayulan's heart was unfathomable. It seemed that she had never seen her smile before. She had never had any thoughts of fighting for favors after being in the government for such a long time.
Now it is completely different from the past, which is somewhat confusing. In addition, the maids Yunxiang and Zhang Jiazhuyue who were with her before are dead. Su Xin does not believe that Qian Gege is an innocent person. It is always right to be careful.
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When Shuang'er saw her master telling her to send someone to keep an eye on Qian Gege, she immediately nodded in agreement. After all, in her opinion, it was unbelievable that someone like Qian Gege would deign to curry favor with his direct descendant Fujin.
Unknowingly, it was already midnight when Wanyue woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw two girls, Ying'er and Yuewen, lying next to her bed with their eyes closed.
Wanyue rubbed her eyes and vaguely remembered that she was lying on the couch in the main hall after returning from Yikun Palace. Now she woke up in bed. She guessed that Ying'er and Yuewen helped her to the bed.
"Master, are you awake?" Maybe Wanyue moved too much when she woke up. Not long after she lifted the quilt, Ying'er woke up. When she raised her head, she stared at Wanyue curiously and asked.
Wanyue nodded confusedly. After a while, she felt her stomach was a little hungry, so she blurted out: "Is there anything to eat in the dining room? I'm actually a little hungry now that I'm sleeping."
Ying'er was startled. The servants in the dining room must have rested at this time. Fortunately, they had prepared pastries in advance in the afternoon. She raised her head and replied: "Master, Yue Wen and I prepared pastries for you this afternoon. I am here."
I’ll bring it to you.”
While eating the cakes, neither of them spoke, but Yue Wen suddenly woke up, and then made an "ah" sound, hoping that her hand would be numbed by her own pressure.
Yuewen's pained look made both Wanyue and Ying'er smile. Yuewen's dark eyes turned to Wanyue, and she said with some embarrassment: "Master, I will go and get you a glass of water."
When the tea was brought over, Yue Wen lowered her head, as if she was still a little sleepy. After a while, she raised her head again, ready to report to Wan Yue what happened in Xinan Pavilion after Fujin came back from the palace.
"Master, not long after you came back in the afternoon, Qian Gege came to our Xinuang Pavilion again, but was sent back by us. After an hour, the prince came to Xinuan Pavilion again, saw you lying in the main hall, and personally carried you back the gift.
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Yue Wen said with a soft smile on her face, while Ying'er nodded in agreement beside her.
"Yes, yes, the prince really loves you, master. No one in the palace can compare to you, master."
Wanyue was startled at first. It turned out that it was Yinqi who hugged him tightly into the house, but what was going on with the expressions of the two little girls? Could it be that they were bribed by Yinqi?
"When did you two learn to flatter each other?" Wanyue felt a little surprised and a little funny, so she asked the two girls.
When Ying'er and Yue Wen heard this, they both blushed and shook their heads to deny flattery. Wanyue didn't ask any more questions and buried her head in the water to finish the tea brought by Yue Wen.
Early the next morning, before Wanyue could step out of the room after breakfast, Qian Gege came again!
Everyone in Xinuang Pavilion was very surprised. After all, Qian Gege seemed to be very attentive these days. He came to Xinuang Pavilion at least twice a day. He was either diligently delivering cakes made by his descendant Fujin himself, or he came to ask his descendant Fujin for advice on how to embroider purses.
How to choose.
Wanyue looked at the poorly stitched purse in Qian Gege's hand, her face a little serious. She vaguely remembered that Xu Xin had said that she wanted to embroider a purse for Yinqi when she came to Xinan Pavilion a few days ago.
