The sunlight shone on Wu Wanfen's face, applying healthy red to her skin, with sentimental dots and blush. She was sincerely sad about her separation from her cousin.

Yue Fanjing agreed with her words. During the process of making trouble with Xie, he appeared in thrilling, embarrassed, embarrassed, and worried, and the final outcome was often unexpectedly good.

It is quite difficult to find another girl who brings this feeling.

Although the princess's life will be accompanied by worry.

Wen Meijing comes, and Jane will get married after Yue Aijing gets married. Wen Meijing is about to follow Jian Liangchen to serve the King of Ying and his wife. Wen Meijing has been quite similar to Yue Fanjing's follower recently.

If you ask why Wen Meijing didn’t appear before, it was not the first time Yue Fanjing had lived in Beijing after getting married.

"Your Highness, all the people you want to meet are here."

Wen Meijing just reminded that Princess Ying is qualified to wait for most people in the world.

Yue Fanjing and Wu Wanfen separated and watched her return to the crowd of ladies. There was no other figure beside the vivid figure. Yue Fanjing's sentimentality slowly unfolded, like a bright flower gradually losing water, making the person involved helpless but incompetent.

At this point, she solemnly concluded that she was a good girl to make trouble for Miss Xie.

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Luan was arranged to sit down, but she did not take away the candied fruits and other items placed in the small table, even if it was a small task to pose her.

She listened to the sounds around her and remembered them in her heart without saying a word.

Another person sat down and happened to be adjacent to Luan. This was a woman in her thirties with a slightly white temple with a slightly vicissitudes of life.

The thin wrinkles at the corners of her eyes also mean that she had a difficult life, but her eyes were bright and her expression was full of excitement.

This excitement made her restless. Although she shyly said that it was one of her temperament, she still forced herself to speak to Luan: "Sister-in-law, is it true?"

The seemingly shy and lowered face, but actually, Luan, who captured many voices, used all his mind and was disturbed and rolled his eyes upset and looked at the working face.

There was a little sharpness deep in her eyes that was not easy to find.

The woman suddenly had no place to put her hands and feet. She wanted to explain but was afraid that the other party would be unhappy twice, but she didn't explain. She felt that she had offended Luan.

He whispered: "I, I came here only after hearing the news. Everyone said that Princess Ying needs people who can embroider and farm, and I have done it."

While speaking, her face was low and low, she didn't dare to look at Luan again.

Luan became interested in her. If she was not selected by Princess Ying, then a loyal woman who followed Princess Ying to another place would be her own chance.

This made her feel like talking to the woman, and she spoke slowly and softly, her voice sounded extremely friendly: "Yes, I came here only after I got the news, and I didn't dare to think that Princess Ying would accept me."

A childish smile bloomed, which was not inconsistent with Luan's face, which was also not young. Childishness sometimes seemed to show a kind of innocence to adults.

The woman who spoke first mustered up her courage again, and in the same mood of Luan, she was a little dancing and her voice couldn't help but rise: "Is that so good? That's great, I think so too."

She looked bitter: "If the princess doesn't want me, I have nowhere to go."

"Why?" Luan showed a tentative expression.

The woman poured beans from bamboo tubes: "There is no one in my mother's house, and my man is lying around and can't go back to the house three times a year. She even asked me for money,"

She angrily threw her eyes to the ground, as if it was the man she hated: "I will never go back."

Luan smiled: "Yes, my family is not doing well, and if Princess Ying doesn't want me, I would rather die."

This is the rest place for Princess Ying to go out for a walk. The wooden pavilion built temporarily exudes its true fragrance. The craftsmen that Yue Fanjing planned to choose from, and the officials were also there. The girls were constantly sending things. The nearest girl obviously heard the words of Luan and the two of hers. Her eyes slipped over quietly and quickly back.

On the other side, there are also a few older women, who are much more steady. The kind of pride that I am the one who I am afraid of is quietly spreading from my bones.

They also heard Luan's conversation, which made their indifference even stronger.

Yue Fanjing was surrounded by them and smiled when he saw them: "I received a letter yesterday and asked me to guess,"

She looked at the woman in the old blue clothes and smiled and said, "Is this Shang Mama who has taught needlework in the palace?"

The blue woman bowed and bowed, as skillful as a flower flowing through the water. Her voice also had indescribable elegance and her speech was just right.

"The princess has good eyesight."

Yue Fanjing asked her to sit down and looked at the next woman. The face was covered with scars, which could be seen for many years. It was not conspicuous when wrapped with her wrinkles, but the scars from the forehead to the corners of the eyes will inevitably affect vision.

But it did not affect her pride. Although she was wearing simple clothes, the thin jacket and dark skirt were as impressive as a green pine tree.

Yue Fanjing smiled and said, "Is this Yang Mama, who is called the Needle God?"

Yang's mother's voice was like a broken gong, and her voice must have been injured. She said hoarsely: "I dare not be called a princess. The needle god no longer has good eyes, so she has to call him blind."

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There are many things today, but there is no interruption
Chapter completed!