After clearing Xiaomeng

Chapter 683
Su Wanchun sent Nanny An and Jasmine to Lama Temple, firstly to help her daughter-in-law housekeeper, secondly, they were cautious and able to guard against others.

Even though Honghui has no women around him, it doesn't mean that caring people don't talk nonsense!

In order to be more reliable, Su Wanchun went to the old Taoist priest on the second day after returning to Beijing.

The old Taoist priest was happiest when he told Su Wanchun's fortune. Seeing her coming, he said with a smile, "Do you still want to ask me about traveling again?"

"No, it's for my daughter-in-law." Su Wanchun said.

"What is your daughter-in-law asking for? She is happy and happy. Don't mess with these useless things. People who come to ask for a lottery have something in their hearts that they can't solve."

"What do you think of me?"

"Your heart is so open. I ask who in the world can have the love of the third life? Only you and the current emperor. Everything has a cause and an effect. The one who can plant this kind of cause must have accumulated great virtue in your previous life."

Su Wanchun twitched her lips: "Okay, I'm looking forward to the other two lives with Yinzhen." Forget it, I'm entangled, every life is wonderful, that's the only way to be interesting!

"Walk slowly without sending."

Su Wanchun was embarrassed, and walked away sullenly with Chunhua.

"Master, what did the old Taoist priest tell you again?" Chunhua asked.

"Still the same old thing."

"That's okay."

"That's right." Sister Chunhua, there are some things I can't say!

Teng Nianxue has only been over a month now, and she doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

Jasmine was in charge of the small kitchen, and Nanny An was in charge of the maids, so that no one would make trouble.

Xiang Cao thought of Ping'er's matter, and said to Teng Nianxue: "Master, this servant has heard something."

"what's up?"

"It's about Ping'er." Vanilla didn't want to say it, but yesterday she saw Ping'er stopping Big Baylor, which made her have to say it.

"Ping'er, I know, Honghui doesn't like her at all." Teng Nianxue didn't chase Ping'er away, because she understood that if a man really loves you, he will automatically reject those flowers and plants, otherwise if he has this If you are in the mood, you can't stop it!
"That's good." Vanilla was relieved.

Teng Nianxue finished a small dress and asked Xiang Cao, "How is my craftsmanship?"

"Very good!"

"You help me do it too." Teng Nianxue knew what Vanilla was worried about, so she pulled her to do something together to save her from thinking wildly.

"Ok!"

Vanilla sat on the side cutting the fabric, and then planned to embroider a pattern.

Ping'er has always wanted to be Honghui's concubine, but has never had the chance.

Taking advantage of Teng Nianxue's joy, Ping'er's mind became active again.

Ping'er came to greet Teng Nianxue in the morning: "Fu Jin, did you drink a lot of the soup I made yesterday?"

"You made the soup?" After all, if Hong Hui knew, he wouldn't drink the soup again.

"Yes!"

"Uh...it's okay, Hong Hui doesn't like soup very much." Forget it, I'd better not tell Hong Hui, so as not to upset my appetite.

Ping'er smiled slightly: "My servant grew up with my master, so I naturally know a lot about him. In the future, whatever Fujin and my master want to eat, this servant can cook for you."

"No need, the chef is here." Teng Nianxue rejected her mercilessly.

"The most important thing is your mind!"

"We all understand what you mean, I advise you to stop thinking about it, it's impossible." Teng Nianxue said expressionlessly.

Ping'er glanced at Teng Nianxue aggrievedly, and was about to speak when she saw Honghui approaching, she immediately knelt down, and said to Honghui: "Master, this servant seems to have made Fujin angry."

"Then you..." If Honghui hadn't thought of the friendship that Ping'er took care of him when he was a child, he would have driven her away long ago, but today this matter is unbearable, and his wife is unhappy, so what?

"Slave..." Oh my god, do you feel sorry for me?

Honghui sat beside Teng Nianxue, and said to Zhou Yi: "Send Ping'er to Zhuangzi, so as not to get angry with Fujin again."

"Eh?" Ping'er was a little confused, shouldn't he say something to comfort himself?
Zhou Yi said with a smile on his face: "Your servant will do it now."

Ping'er didn't want to leave, but just as she was about to say a few words, Nanny An came over and covered her mouth: "Zhou Yi, hurry up, don't let this damn girl talk too much, Fujin is pregnant, how can she be offended, little girl doesn't know Self-respect, sparing her life is already a blessing from heaven!"

"Yes, Nanny An." Zhou Yi called the little eunuch over and pulled Ping'er away.

Teng Nianxue smiled helplessly: "Aren't you afraid that she will come back again?"

"She didn't dare." Hong Hui was really angry this time, I'm not a reason for you to push forward by being nice to you!
Teng Nianxue didn't care about it, and without Ping'er, her little vanilla would not have to think about it.

Fucha Yelan was also in the Zhuangzi, not too far from the place where Zhou Yi sent Ping'er. Standing on the top of the mountain, she saw Zhou Yi driving the carriage, and stretched out her hand to slightly support her lower abdomen.

Nala Dafujin was furious at this time: "What a Fucha Yelan, you have an affair with the guard, and you have a secret relationship with the child, and you have the nerve to write back and tell me, what do you care about?!"

"Erniang, don't be so angry. If this matter gets out, our Nala family will definitely not be able to hold their heads up, and we will also embarrass the queen and aunt!" Zhixian was afraid that her mother would send someone to kill her. Fucha Yelan can only use her aunt to suppress her.

Sure enough, Nala Dafujin sat down quietly: "It's a big deal. He Ze is still on the battlefield. How can I explain it to him when I come back? Fucha Yelan is really ruthless. In order to get revenge on our Nala family, what did you do?" Such a nasty thing happened!"

"Brother is coming back soon, let's listen to what Brother has to say." Zhixian has no idea at all, if you kill a person like Fucha Yelan directly, the Fucha clan will not be able to explain it.

Nala Dafujin couldn't swallow this breath, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, and sent someone to send it to Fucha Fujin: "It's better to be 'happy' with everyone than to be angry with me alone!"

Zhixian didn't dare to say anything, based on her understanding of Fucha Fujin, she would definitely not care about her.

After a while, the servant who delivered the letter came back and said to Nala Fujin: "Fucha Fujin has read the letter, she said, Fucha Yelan has nothing to do with her, let you figure it out."

"What?" Nala Da Fujin didn't expect Fucha Fujin to be so ruthless.

The servant lowered his head, he just learned the original words.

Zhixian hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Nala Dafujin: "Erniang calm down, let's wait for the elder brother to come back to discuss this matter."

"I can't calm down!"

At this time, two soldiers ran in carrying Nala Heze.

Nala Dafujin and Zhixian hurried out: "He Ze, what's wrong with you, He Ze, open your eyes and look at Er Niang?!"

"Brother!" Zhixian was so frightened that she cried on the spot.

The soldiers who came back looked at the mother and daughter in front of them, glanced at each other, and didn't dare to say anything.

(End of this chapter)