When the news of Nian Shilan's move spread, everyone in the backyard was puzzled.
Why did the Jinglan Courtyard, where I lived so well, suddenly move and change its name to Chengen Courtyard?
Hu Gege stood in the courtyard of Liufang Pavilion, looking up at the sky in all directions.
No matter how blue the sky is, what's the use? I will be trapped here for the rest of my life.
Shugege looked out the window of her house and saw Hugege.
She was sitting in the room embroidering a bellyband with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
But she was in a trance while looking at Hu Gege and didn't notice that her hand was pricked by a needle.
A drop of blood emerged from Shugege's fingertips. Shugege looked down at the blood and saw that it was almost solidified, so he gently printed it on the embroidered cloth.
Then start embroidering around it again, embroidering it into a pattern of a red sun.
The scene of "the rising sun and the mandarin ducks playing in the water" is formed on the bellyband.
You see, as long as it is used properly, even blood can be turned into beautiful scenery, Shugge thought.
Mrs. Feng didn't have any reaction when she heard the news. She just asked her maid to collect her jewelry.
Then he picked through his jewelry box to find something decent and sent it to Chengenyuan as a gift for Fujin's move.
But she pulled and pulled, but there was only one gold bracelet that she could get her hands on.
Feng sighed, found a brocade box, and put the carved and hollow gold bracelet that her mother had given her before she entered the house.
Duan knew that when Nian Shilan moved to Cheng'en Garden, he was having a tasteless dinner.
A trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but it was so fleeting that even her maid Qiang Wu wondered if she had seen it wrong.
Qiang Wu lowered his head and didn't dare to look again. With such a master, he really didn't know one day...
Ulanara didn't react at all, but told the little eunuch who came to deliver the message that he understood.
She didn't ask why, the master must have a reason for doing this.
She is the mistress of this palace. She is protected by her aunt, Concubine De, and her sister who died young. No woman in this courtyard can get past her.
She just needs to be a virtuous and generous wife, and a well-educated Fujin.
As for love, she no longer hopes for it.
In the past, her wish was to "win the heart of one person and stay together forever", but now, she just wants to hold on to what is in her hand.
Let those empty feelings drift away with the passing years.
Su Peisheng used a large number of minions, and finally rushed out of Cheng'en Garden according to Yinzhen's instructions before dinner.
Except for the plaque on the door of Cheng'en Garden which has not yet been completed, everything else looks like a residential courtyard.
This courtyard was lived in by Fujin, who died young, but after she became pregnant, she moved to the courtyard next to the front yard, and this courtyard has been empty ever since.
Although no one has lived in it for so many years, the master is grateful that the people he loves lived in this courtyard, so the courtyard is repaired and cleaned every year and has never been abandoned.
It was much easier for Su Peisheng to pack up today when he was in a hurry. All he had to do was sweep away the dust and put the things that Fujin frequently used in there.
Su Peisheng saw that Chengenyuan had been tidied up in a decent manner, and then he ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner for Xiang Fujin, while he went to restore the prince's life.
Nian Shilan looked at the dinner table in front of him. In addition to the regular dishes, he also added two more appetizers and a bowl of light ham Lingbao soup.
But she really had no appetite.
Worried that Songzhi and Xiao Linzi would be worried, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of each.
Songzhi's left hand was seriously injured, but she refused to rest and insisted on serving Nian Shilan.
Seeing Songzhi's persistence, Nian Shilan stopped forcing her to rest.
Songzhi raised her hand and called Xiao Linzi over.
"Xiao Linzi, why don't you have any eyesight? The master can't eat, and the master will feel bad for you. Why don't you serve the master some soup quickly, so that he can drink some at least."
Because Xiao Linzi stretched his legs this morning, Songzhi felt confident in ordering him.
Xiao Linzi glanced at Songzhi sadly.
"I know that Sister Songzhi is holding her anger for the kick I made in the morning. I can't apologize to Sister Songzhi here. Your Excellency has a lot of people, and I have no choice but to do it for my master."
"What are you talking about? You brat, do you mean that I blame the master? You are becoming more and more cunning, huh? You will dig holes for your sister and me."
Songzhi said, and pinched Xiao Linzi's arm with her right hand.
Xiao Linzi immediately shouted "Ouch, ouch" and dodged.
Nian Shilan felt much happier when she saw them being so noisy, and she drank up the bowl of soup Xiao Linzi served without even realizing it.
Songzhi watched Nian Shilan finish the soup and breathed a sigh of relief.
As usual, Nian Shilan gave the leftover dinner to the servants of Cheng'en Garden, and then had time to hold Songzhi's hand and examine it carefully.
"Silly girl. I just want you and Xiao Linzi to find a way to expose the apple seeds to the master. It would be better for you to be so cruel to yourself."
Nian Shilan was quite helpless and distressed.
She ordered someone to bring some medicinal wine, applied it to the swollen skin around Songzhi's wound, and slowly rubbed it open with her fingertips.
"Master is worrying too much. I am not afraid of pain. I am willing to do anything for my master."
Songzhi said sincerely and sincerely, and Nian Shilan's eyes couldn't help but turn red. She quickly turned her face away, but she didn't stop gently rubbing the flesh and skin of the wound on Songzhi's hand.
After a while, Nian Shilan smiled at Songzhi and said, "Who said I was afraid of your pain? Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you treat yourself so harshly next time, don't blame me for sending you away. Forever. Remember, loving yourself first is the eternal truth.”
Songzhi was stunned. No one had ever told her that slaves should love themselves well.
