Chapter 3
As soon as the dawn dawned outside the window, loud and lively voices came indistinctly into the small west courtyard, which is the most remote location in Prince Rong's mansion. Nie Zhaoyang opened the door neatly dressed and saw a small room full of bamboo poles full of clothes and bedding to dry. In the courtyard, Nanny Lan, who was serving Aunt Yue closely, was leaning in a small corner of the courtyard, watching the soup boiled on the stove.

Nie Zhaoyang walked a few steps and squatted down next to Nanny Lan, took the fan from Nanny Lan and fanned the fire carefully, raised his face and smiled slightly at Nanny Lan, "I'll come here, Madam Lan, go and rest for a while." Will."

"Miss is such a good boy, but Aunt Yue seems to be coughing a bit today, can you go and talk to Aunt Yue first?"

Seeing that Nie Zhaoyang was so well-behaved, Madam Lan quickly dissipated the worry that was originally on her brows, she took the fan back with a relieved smile, and said to Nie Zhaoyang.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Nie Zhaoyang nodded sharply and stood up.

When walking towards Aunt Yue's room, Nie Zhaoyang saw from the corner of his eye that Nanny Lan was quietly relaxing with a smile on her face, as if she was finally relieved, and her heart couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.

She remembered that today was the same scene as this moment in her previous life, but at that time, she never noticed the faint worry on Lan Nanny's brows, but was full of curiosity about the noise of people outside the yard, so she ignored Sister Lan asked her to accompany Aunt Yue's request, and walked straight through the four or five bamboo poles that were used to dry clothes in the yard.

As soon as he came out of the courtyard, Nie Zhaoyang was dazzled by the red and green decorations in the palace, and started walking around like he couldn't get enough of anything, but unfortunately blocked Nie Ziqiong's way, so the two maids were in Nie Ziqiong's way. Under Nie Zhaoyang's gesture, he kowtowed to apologize, but Nie Zhaoyang refused, and in the end he made his clothes disheveled and his hair messy, and finally fled back crying in a panic.

Thinking about it this way, she was really ignorant in her previous life. Nanny Lan was obviously worried and didn't want her to go out, so she asked her to go to the room to talk to Aunt Yue, but she just had no eyesight, and she couldn't see that Nanny Lan The worry in his eyes turned out to go out looking for fun but came back in disgrace crying all the way.

They are all concubines of Prince Rong's Mansion, but Nie Ziqiong can run rampant and domineering in Prince Rong's Mansion because her biological mother Aunt Jin is in favor, but she can only dodge everywhere because her biological mother Aunt Yue is out of favor.

In her previous life, she was really too naive. She simply thought that as long as she continued to endure, she would be able to see the moonlight one day, but she forgot that people's hearts are bullying the good and fearing the evil. Add an inch.

In her previous life, she was born in Prince Rong's Mansion as the eldest daughter of a concubine, but because of Aunt Yue's fall out of favor and her status as a concubine, she was excluded from all the hustle and bustle and ostentation of Prince Rong's Mansion. One more look will provoke Nie Ziqiong's wanton humiliation.In this life, although she is still the eldest daughter who has been treated coldly in terms of status, she will firmly occupy the word "long" no matter what, and will never let herself fall into such a sad end again.

Nie Zhaoyang walked into Aunt Yue's room clenching his fists. Aunt Yue had already got up and was sitting in front of the mirror combing her long black hair. Comb Aunt Yue's hair.

"It's just nonsense, what do children know about combing their hair?"

Aunt Yue thought that Nie Zhaoyang was playing with her, and tried to snatch the comb back, but Nie Zhaoyang dodged it.

(End of this chapter)

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