When Nian Shilan woke up, Yinzhen had already gone to the morning court.
She sat up slowly, rubbing her waist, her collar was loose, revealing a spring color.
Her well-maintained long hair is spread over her shoulders like ink, and she looks pretty and lazy just after waking up in a water-red pajamas lining.
This is what Songzhi saw when he came in to help Nian Shilan wash up.
She couldn't help but breathe.
Songzhi has known since she was a child that her eldest daughter is extremely beautiful.
Nian Shilan has never been the kind of woman who is as delicate as a weak willow.
Every inch of her skin was as white as jade, and every muscle and bone was extremely moist.
But the flesh on her body is just right, one point too much is too much, one point too little is too little.
Even if she wears a random outfit on Nian Shilan, it will look like the price of that piece of clothing is much higher.
So Nian Xialing and his wife also held her in their hands for fear of falling, held her in their mouths for fear of melting, and were afraid that their daughter would be wronged in any way.
Nian Shilan has been very successful since she was a child, and has an arrogant and straightforward personality. However, after her inexplicable fall last summer, she seems to have become a different person.
Others may not be able to see the change in Nian Shilan's personality, but Songzhi, who stays with her every day, knows it all too well.
His master has changed.
Nian Shilan saw Songzhi looking at her blankly. She followed Songzhi's gaze and lowered her head, only to see that her collar was open.
She stretched out her bare hands and buttoned up her clothes.
He said to Songzhi: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Have you never seen what I look like?"
Songzhi came back to her senses and stepped forward with a smile.
"Master, forgive me. Master is so beautiful that I was stunned for a moment."
"When did you learn to be so glib? Go and bring the bowl."
Nian Shilan said angrily.
Songzhi responded and turned to the small kitchen to bring out a small bowl. The bowl was filled with brown liquid, which was the anti-child medicine that Nian Shilan asked her mother to find for her quietly.
"Master, do you really want to drink? I'm worried about you. I'm worried about your health."
Nian Shilan took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
A drop of medicine dripped from her mouth, and Songzhi quickly wiped it clean with the silk handkerchief in her hand.
"What are you worried about? There's nothing to worry about. I just don't want to get pregnant for the time being."
Nian Shilan said casually, and what he was thinking of was the Qi family from the previous life who had already taken shape, but was ordered by the Ulanara family to later become Duan Fei. A bowl of soup with abortion medicine killed her. of male fetus.
Songzhi stopped talking and silently waited for Nian Shilan to get up and wash herself up.
When Nian Shilan arrived at the Xingfuyuan of the Uranala clan, he was the last one.
She paid her respects to Ulanara and said, "Good fortune and good fortune."
The movements of the hands are casual and undisciplined.
After saying hello, he went straight to Ulanara and sat down under him without waiting for Ulanara to speak.
Ulanara had a seemingly normal look on his face, and only smiled lightly as he asked the maid to serve tea.
"My sister seems tired today, but was she tired last night?"
"Thanks to Fujin's concern, I did not sleep well last night. I will go back soon and have to catch up on my sleep. Now I have paid my respects to Fujin, and I will go back first."
Nian Shilan smiled and stared into Ulanara's eyes.
She tried to find a trace of annoyance in Ulanara's eyes. She wanted to see what looked like Ulanara's gentle face.
It's a pity that Ulanara is well-known for being virtuous. At this moment, her eyes looking at Nian Shilan were only a little kind.
"Since my sister is tired, this is the end of today's greetings. Sisters, please take your time on the way back and don't let your feet slip due to last night's dew."
After finishing speaking, Ulanara smiled and watched the remaining people leave.
Feng and Duan walked last.
Mrs. Duan quietly watched Nian Shilan and Hu Gege Shugege go away, and then slowly went back to Jianjiaxuan where they lived with Ms. Feng.
As they walked on the road, Mrs. Duan said, "You said that Fujin here greets you every day with a hint of something in his words. Why isn't Fujin angry?"
Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked around first. There were only maids following them, and in the distance there were several young eunuchs sweeping.
She looked at Mrs. Duan. Mrs. Duan had a beautiful face, pink and white with brilliance, and her pink flag dress was well tailored.
Although she and she were both concubines, Duan's father was Duan Xunqi, the governor of Zuo Chunfang, who was an official of the sixth rank.
Mr. Duan must have been favored at home, and his dowry must have been generous.
I just don’t know why with such a family background, I am willing to join the palace as a concubine.
Feng thought, probably in this capital city where a brick can hit an official if thrown, Lord Chunfang Zanshan from the sixth rank would also like to have someone to rely on in the court.
"You and I have just entered the house, and I think Fujin is a gentle and generous person. I think as long as you and I stay safe, Fujin will not make things difficult for us."
Feng said.
"What am I telling you, and what are you telling me?"
Duan was dissatisfied, but Feng did not answer her words, but instead talked about Fujin's gentleness. Who could not see this?
Even a new concubine like herself could see that Fujin was not a good mistress who would make things difficult for others.
If Feng remained silent, she would not even see the prince's face.
I don’t know what will happen in the future.
