The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort - 53. Wu Yi Niang Hong Ying

That’s how things are set. Three days later, all the young ladies in Jiang’s mansion will go to Linglong’s boat. Pay attention to what Mrs. Jiang does. Everyone knows well. Jiang Susu’s complexion is as usual. In the end, he can’t hide the excitement in his eyes. I want to come here. It was another chance for her to stand out. Jiang Li was stunned by Jiang Quan.com to avoid her forbidden foot. When meeting at Guilanyuan, she seemed to have converged a lot. The second sister-in-law was very happy to learn this opportunity. Jiang Dan stood awkwardly on the spot, with a cowardly expression on his face, and he didn’t even know where to put his hand. Jiang Ruan couldn’t help but glanced at her a few more times. In the previous life, because she herself was extremely inferior, she didn’t take the initiative to pay attention to Jiang Dan. Looking at it now, the youngest sister of Jiang’s Mansion is cowardly and excessive.

Mrs. Jiang said something that needed attention, and waved everyone away. Before leaving, Xia Yan specifically called Jiang Ruan: “Ms. Ruan, the girls I picked for you will be sent to your yard after a while. You can see if these girls are not going well, if they don’t fit. Mind, let’s change some people.”

Jiang Ruan smiled and thanked him, not at all annoyed. Xia Yan’s smile became deeper and deeper, and the two were polite again before leaving by themselves.

When Xia Yan and Jiang Susu had gone for a long time, Dewdrop said, “Madam, this is too anxious, I’m not insulting myself.”

“Others are watching, it’s always good to be a daughter for me, there is no humiliation.” Jiang Ruan didn’t take it to heart.

Dewdrops stayed with Forsythia for a long time, and they didn’t conceal their words. They were like beans: “Who is this to cheat? A doorway that even servants and servants can see. No one here knows well, old lady. Don’t say anything, Hegei’s mansion is always impure.”

Jiang Ruan laughed out loud. Because Dewdrop is a slave girl in Zhuangzi, and not a family-born son, she has a sense of loyalty to Jiang’s mansion. Talking about it is like other people’s home. Jiang Ruan smiled, and Dewdrop reacted and blushed: “The slave and maid have overstepped, please be punished by the girl.”

“You are right.” Jiang Ruan said. Dewdrop is not biased towards Jiang’s Mansion. This is a good thing for her. After all, everything she has to do is to stand on the opposite side of Jiang’s Mansion. Forsythia and Baizhi may be difficult to accept. Some of these things can be handed over. Dewdrop will do it.

As he was walking, a person came to face him, the willow waist style, the line is weak, the willow help the wind, there is a light fragrance lingering before the tip of the nose, the person is wearing a pink-green short jacket, and an autumn-scented long skirt, just like a flower swaying in the wind Orchid. It is Wu Yi Niang Hong Ying.

Seeing Jiang Ruan, Hong Ying’s eyes curled, and he bowed to her: “Big girl.”

Jiang Ruan smiled: “Wu Yi Niang is getting more and more beautiful.”

Hong Ying Qiao blushed: “The eldest girl is really joking, this is a shame for the slave and maidservant.”

Jiang Ruan smiled more cordially, Hong Ying was witty, but smarter than imagined, at least he didn’t understand her rejection. She stretched out her hand to hold Hong Ying: “What I said is true, Wu Yiniang is such a demeanor, no wonder my father is so pampered.” Her voice lowered: “Now I have just returned to Jiang’s Mansion, and the affairs of the mansion are all unfamiliar. When I saw Wu Yi Niang, I felt kind, and I would ask Wu Yi Niang to take care of her. If I did something wrong some day to make my father angry, I hope Wu Yi Niang can say a few words for me.” After she finished speaking, she said. Staring at Wu Yiniang unblinkingly.

These few words are really meaningful and seem to imply something. Hong Ying was astonished for a moment and raised his head to see Jiang Ruan’s smiling eyes. Hong Ying only felt that her gaze was covered with a layer of fog, and she clearly saw the bottom of it, which made people feel blurred. After thinking about it a few times in the bottom of her heart, she showed a look of horror on her face: “What is the big girl, if you can help the big girl, the slave and maid will do her best.”

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: “Then thank Wu Yi Niang first, I saw that the only person I can rely on in this mansion is Wu Yi Niang. Wu Yi Niang’s looks and demeanor is really not comparable to the wife of the main house. of.”

Hearing these words in her ears, Hong Ying couldn’t help but slam in her heart. She looked at Jiang Ruan tentatively and smiled: “The big girl shouldn’t make jokes like slaves, madam Jinzhiyuye, slaves have humble backgrounds, so they are different from each other. .”

“Fengshui turns around. Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, has the auntie heard this?” Jiang Ruan said: “Who can tell what will happen in the future, and the fifth auntie don’t belittle yourself. The prince will have a kind of Xiangning. , A humble background may not have a good future.”

Hong Ying paused, lowered her head and spoke softly: “The Lantern Festival will be three days later. Has the eldest girl been to the old lady?”

She highlighted this statement, and the dewdrops behind her couldn’t help but feel a little surprised. Jiang Ruan said, “Yes, a few sisters together.”

“The big girl is kind, but it’s better to pay more attention to some things. The wife and the second girl have been a little strange in the past few days. The big girl… please take care.” After Hong Ying said this, he stopped staying and didn’t look at Jiang anymore. Ruan’s face hurriedly left. The dewdrop behind him thoughtfully: “Girl, Wu Yiniang’s words seem to have other meanings.”

“She is a wise man.” Jiang Ruan said: “If the last life could also mention me like this, it would be great.”

The last sentence was extremely low, dewdrop didn’t hear clearly, and he was taken aback for a moment: “What?”

Jiang Ruan smiled: “Nothing, go back.”

After returning to Ruan Ju, as Xia Yan said, the newly sent maid had arrived in the house, and when Jiang Ruan came back, they stood in a row.

Angelica dahurica and Forsythia are first-class maids who take care of themselves, and dewdrop second-class maids. Every lady in Jiang’s Mansion has two first-class maids, four second-class maids, and six third-class maids. Yanhuayuan sent four of them, saying that Jiang Ruan would personally pick the rest for some time.

Four maids lined up in a row, all beautiful girls in the cardamom years. After Jiang Ruan came in, he didn’t even look at them, and went to the side of the soft couch to turn over the book.

Forsythia and Bai Zhi didn’t say a word, standing quietly behind Jiang Ruan, handing her hot tea from time to time, really treating the young girls in the house as transparent people.

After more than half an hour, someone finally couldn’t bear it. One of the maids stepped forward and whispered: “The slaves and maids have seen a big girl.”

Jiang Ruan then slowly raised his head, seeming to be extremely exhausted, and glanced at the maids, but the light in the upturned eyes was sharp, and finally landed on the face of the maids who stepped forward.

The maid’s beautiful face, with a somewhat scroll-like aura, doubled her appearance, lowered her head, and looked humble.

“What’s your name?” Jiang Ruan smiled slightly.

“Slaves call for scholarly fragrance.” The maid replied softly.

Scholarly, Jiang Ruan slowly took a sip of tea. The girl who accompanied her to the palace in the past life looked humble and courteous, kind and amiable. It was because of her ability to read that she stayed by her side. The last impression of her was that before she became a human being that day, Jiang Susu in the prison came to see her, and the close-knit maid next to her.

Now, she was sent back to her side.