Compared to Qingyang's uneasiness, Ning Ying seemed much calmer.

Even such an incredible thing as traveling through time can happen to me, which is equivalent to having died once and seeing the King of Hell once.

Then now this life is just to be picked up - to save a life for nothing, have you made a profit?

Besides, from another perspective, God has at least made himself travel through time and become a princess in the backyard of the prince's mansion, rather than a beggar who lives on the street.

Otherwise, what to eat now, where to sleep tonight, and whether you can ensure personal safety will become a problem.

From this point of view, the situation is not too miserable.

Look at the benefits in advance - this is Ning Ying's usual optimistic personality.

Ning Ying chose a light blue flag dress from the original owner's wardrobe. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with exquisite silver thread cherry blossoms - the color was refreshing and the fabric was not bad, neither eye-catching nor too shabby.

After putting on, my waist is a little loose.

Qingyang was in front of her, helping her to tidy up her clothes while sighing - this one was made before the talent show, and it was still suitable for her own lady!

In just a few months, it was already empty, which shows that the life in the prince's mansion is a waste of time.

Nothing tired is as good as heart fatigue.

After dressing neatly, the master and servant left the main house and left Ting'er to look at the house.

On the steps was an old mother wearing blue-gray clothes. She was short and fat. When she heard the movement, she just thought it was Qingyang and then she lazily moved her butt to the side, which was a way out.

Qingyang coughed heavily. The old mother turned around and was shocked. She stood up quickly. Her fat hands pulled the corners of her clothes and smiled embarrassedly: "I wish you a blessing to Prince Ning!"

Ning Ying saw that the corner of her mouth was still stained with melon seeds, and then looked at the yard. Various sweeping tools were tilted all over the ground, and there were piles of fallen leaves piled up in the southeast corner, almost halfway up. In the outer room, the window screen fell off, and it was swaying miserably in the wind.

Ning Ying withdrew her gaze and walked out.

The moonlight is like water, and the ground is covered with clear frost.

Qingyang held her with one lantern in one hand and held her with the other, and kept saying, "Gegg slowed down and looked carefully at the road under her feet."

After leaving the yard, my vision suddenly became widened.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion today naturally cannot be compared with the later Prince Yong's Mansion - but after all, it is also the prince's mansion, pavilions and towers, lush and lush.

On the clapper's veranda, the lanterns were not removed during the Shangyuan Festival. The wind was cool at night. Some lanterns were covered with a thin layer of smoke, and there were many beautiful words written on them, with shadows and shadows. When the evening breeze blew, the tassels shaking endlessly.

As the road ahead became wider and wider, I walked around a rockery, passed the lotus pond, and walked a Qiqu Bridge. I could see a spacious and gorgeous courtyard in front of me, and a maid holding a tray in a hurry in the corridor.

When the two eunuchs at the door saw that it was the new princess, they quickly shook their sleeves to greet them.

The courtyard of Fangfujin is more than two or three times larger than Ning Ying. A small glass wall in the courtyard is breathable.

There were two maids standing on the steps. Seeing Prince Ning coming, they squatted respectfully, then gently lit the curtains. A maid went in to report, and soon came out, saying that the concubine invited Prince Ning to go in.

Ning Ying entered the room and a warm fragrance came to her face.

The house has a huge place, brightly lit and luxuriously furnished.

In the middle, there was a young woman sitting, looking at her age of seventeen or eighteen. She had her head combed, a green red agate hairpin, and a purple-red flag dress. Looking closely, she had large pieces of beads embroidered with gold thread on it, and her stamens were decorated with jewelry. Her cuffs were unique and made into a slightly scattered lotus leaf shape. The beads in the shape of butterflies were dotted, which were particularly luxurious and exquisite.

Needless to say, this must be the concubine Li family.

Her face was like a peach blossom, and she was graceful and could not tell that she had given birth to a child at all.

A big maid with beautiful eyes half-kneeled beside Li, peeled crystal grapes from the green jade porcelain plate, and delivered them to her mouth with small silver forks. The fresh fruit fragrance filled the whole room.

There was also a woman in a flag dress sitting next to Li Bangfujin. She looked a little older than Li Bangfujin. She was dressed simply, almost as good as a princess, and her expression and behavior were steady.

This woman has a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance. Although she is not as prestigious as Li Bangfujin, she is also a very attractive appearance.

Wu Gege is a newcomer and must not have the qualifications to sit next to Li Bangfujin. This person... is either Song or Geng.

According to the original owner's memory in my mind, Ning Ying knew that Song Gege was the oldest among the women in the mansion, almost twenty years old.

I guess this person... should be Song Gege.

After all, Ning Ying is a modern person. She has just come here and is not used to the way she kneels down and kowtows in this mansion at any time. But there is nothing she can do - the original owner is the princess, and she has to bow when she sees the concubine.

She stepped forward and said, "I would like to pay my respects to my concubine."

While saying that, she looked at Song Gege who had stood up, nodded to herself with a smile, and was about to salute each other.

Li Bangfujin finally raised his eyes.

When her eyes fell on Ning Ying's face, she was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of jealousy in her eyes. When the newcomer came to kowtow to the concubine before, she was believing in her identity and didn't give her a look. Now that she was watching the beauty under the light, she finally saw clearly: This new princess has a really good appearance!

Li Bangfujin lowered his head and fiddled with the heavy gem bracelet on his wrist. He said casually, "Ning Gege, is chicken soup delicious?"

Qingyang was beside him, and he heard something was wrong. His heart beat for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly emerged from his back.

Oh no wonder when I went to pick up the chicken soup wontons today, the eunuch in the kitchen said a few meaningful words - she hadn't tasted it yet, and now she was actually causing trouble for her princess!

Li Bangfu Jin signaled that Shu Lei, the big maid who was peeling grapes for him, got up.

Shu Lei stood up and said calmly: "Ning Gege may not know that the chicken soup in the kitchen today is unusual! It was the green bone chicken that the mother of the side concubine finally found from Jiangnan. It is the most nutritious! A chicken is only stewed in a small pot. The thicker the stew, the better the effect."

Shurey paused and then said, "Pang Fujin is now pregnant and has a bad appetite. He is just a rare thing to want to eat. Ning Gege..."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

Qingyang knelt down with a plop, his movements were extremely skillful, and his face was flushed, "People are forgiven for their crimes! They are all servants confused! The princess is unaware. The princess has been dizzy and drowsy these days. When the servants were taking meals, they only thought of having chicken soup to replenish their bodies. They didn't know that this was specially prepared for the princess. If the servants knew, they would give the servants a hundred and a thousand courage, and they would never dare to offend the princess..."

Li Fangxian laughed and said slowly: "You girl is very protective of the master. The master hasn't said anything yet - you are already in a hurry to leave your princess!"

Qingyang heard her tone gradually become colder. He knew that things were not good, so he was so anxious that he secretly pulled Ning Ying's clothes - meaning that she would kneel down, and said, "Please observe the matter! A servant does not understand the rules and makes a decision. He took the chicken soup of the concubine. It is not related to the princess. If the concubine wants to punish him, he will punish the servant. Don't blame the princess for the wrong princess..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Li Fangfujin suddenly stood up, walked to Qingyang, twisted her chin with one hand, and raised her other hand, and slapped her indifferently.

The servants in the whole room knelt down, and even Song Gege, who was standing behind Li Fangfujin, shook for a moment.
Chapter completed!