Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"Knock..."

He patted the door lightly, and didn't know who gave him the courage. Anyway, he is very bold now, and he is not afraid of Luo Yuyi at all.

"come in."

Luo Yuyi didn't even raise his head, but did he know who came? Except for Xiao An, no one in this mansion has so many, and the fragrance of various herbs.

Xiao An walked over and put the ruby-embedded wooden box he was holding on the table in front of Lao Yuyi.

"The son, this is the second son who asked Niu Xin to send it, and he said it was paid to the son."

Lao Yuyi put down the medical book in his hand, and after opening the wooden box, he saw that the set of tea sets in it was almost transparent. He was very satisfied, and the quality of this set was better than his set. There are more than three floors.

The second brother has never paid much attention to these, because he is afraid that he will use whatever he gets, so he has never used this set. Fortunately, he has not used it. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will be true. I don't know what to pay for Lao Yuyi. In the end, she may have to give up the money she has saved so hard to buy a broken pot for Lao Yuyi.

Lao Yuyi closed the lid of the wooden box, "You put this up first."

"Yes," Xiao An quickly hugged the wooden box, of course he held it tightly, for fear that he would miss this, in case if he didn't hold anything well, he would fall.

He carefully placed the wooden box in a cabinet and stood aside, peeping at Lao Yuyi from time to time.

Anyway, even life and death would not leave.

"Why don't you go?"

Luo Yuyi asked Xiaoan, but those dark eyes made Xiaoan feel a little hairy.

Xiao An could only sneer.

"Go down."

Luo Yuyi then turned his gaze back to the medical book in his hand, "Don't worry, you can't wait for the poison to appear. There are pigs that are not the pigs you imagined."

Xiao An was embarrassed when he was poked into what he thought.

But he still didn't understand, this is not a pig, what kind of pig is that?

Son, what kind of pig are you talking about?

"You will find out later."

Luo Yuyi didn't want to mention the pig anymore, anyway, his poison was already prepared, so he waited for the pig to appear, and then he would die.

Xiao'an still had some questions to ask, but when he saw Luo Yuyi unwilling to answer, he knew that no matter how he asked, it was impossible for Luo Yuyi to say one more word, so he left obediently. .

Luo Yuyi heard the sound of closing the door, and Chen Jiao suddenly bends upward.

He’s still too young. He just grew courage, but he didn’t have a long-term mind. I don’t know if it’s the reason why the master is too indulgent, so that he would feed the little boy around him to avoid the world. The fireworks started.

And Xiaoan was lying on her own bed, and she was a little tossing, and she didn't sleep well all night.

Tolerantly, he sat up, then slapped himself with a slap.

"Why am I so stupid!"

He hugged his head hard, and he really felt that he was going to be faceless.

How could the son poison his own people? Even if he poisoned the pigs, he would also eat other pigs and the pork in the mansion. He was not crazy and wanted to poison himself.

No face to meet people.

Xiao An took the quilt and covered his face. He really felt shameless to see people, and he thought of the stupid things he had done this night, and he had the heart to die.

I don't know if tomorrow will be known by the whole government, and then the collective laughed at him.

That is, he may really think too much. In other words, his weight in the mansion is too small. The small ones are the one that can be ignored. The two foxes raised in the mansion are all necessary More attention than him.

Especially recently, Shen Qingyong happened to be recuperating here, and there were more servants from Prince Jun’s Mansion in the mansion. From time to time, several princes from Prince Jun’s Mansion would come over, so who is he, where is he, and what he is doing. what?

No one really thinks too much.

Even after Luo Yuyi had a fight with his second brother, they still went together, as if such a fight had never happened before.

Xiao An looked at the busy people in the distance, then looked at her empty hand, and sighed deeply.

He is really insignificant.

Just...

He couldn't help but scratched his head again, this is not a pig, what is it?

And what kind of poison is the son who is going to prepare for which pig? This question has always been on his heart. He just doesn't know who to ask, so he can only keep a question in his heart and don't know when he can answer it. Out?

And in a quiet courtyard of Shuowangfu, after opening the window from here, you can look at the big sweet potato field in the backyard. There is only a kind of fragrance of leaves. Although it is not a floral fragrance, there is a kind of vitality from it. It is also soothing for the eyes and relaxing.

This is also the yard Shen Qingci specially prepared for Shen Qingrong. Even if he is sitting on the collapsed, he can see the sweet potato fields outside at a glance as long as he opens the window. Sometimes if he wants to eat sweet potatoes, he asks people to dig outside. One, grilled on fire, you can eat ready-made.

"You are good here."

Shen Qingrong was holding the sleepy Bai Bai, his complexion also improved a lot, unlike the original white ghost, it was also worrying.

She has lived here for a few days. Every morning, as long as she raises her eyes, she can see the sweet potato fields outside. The sweet potato leaves are also very green, and the sounds of birds can be heard from time to time. A gust of wind passed by, and the light rustling of these sweet potato leaves, like a bumper harvest, like joy, no matter what, you will always feel comfortable and tight, even his boring heart is also followed by an instant cheerfulness Up.

So what's the use of planting some flowers and plants, besides it's nothing to look at, you can eat or drink, or her sister has a good life, and she will live like a boring Beijing comparison life like she is in the countryside. The same.

When I grow my own land, grow sweet potatoes, raise chickens and ducks, I eat a fresh one and eat a clean one.

"When I go back, I will just pull out the flowers and plants in the mansion." Such a big mansion is full of useless planting. It is better to follow my sister and grow sweet potatoes. If you can't finish it, you can still eat it. It is used when serving porridge in winter. They don't eat it, but some people want it. There are many powerful and powerful people in Beijing, but there are also many who are penniless.

These sweet potato seedlings, how many sweet potatoes can be grown, and how many poor people need to eat.

The more she thinks about it, the more it feels feasible. Anyway, there are so many people in the mansion, so she can take care of them.

She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that even the whole body could be stretched out.