That day, Xiaohua went back to the house and lay in bed thinking for a long time.

I can't figure out how to think. I'm in a mess.

She thought her highness would come in the evening, but she didn't come until it was dark.

Dinner flowers are useless. The whole west courtyard is very quiet.

After Chunzhu left last month, a new "Chunzhu" came. When she sent someone over because of what happened, aunt Qi said "very clean".

Lilac understood what aunt Qi meant, and the spring bamboo waited on her in the West courtyard.

The master of his own family is favored. The people below are very proud of their faces. Who doesn't take a high look when walking in the house on weekdays. After the last spring bamboo incident, the remaining three people, spring plum, spring orchid and spring chrysanthemum, were very honest. In addition, later, the spring bamboo, they all waited attentively and worked carefully. They look forward to one day waiting around their wife like the three lilacs.

There are few people who can serve in the mansion who have no count in their eyes.

Today, when my wife came back from Jingtai hall, clove strangely kicked out Ding LAN and Chuncao. Then Ding LAN and Chuncao went in, but there were no lights in the main room except in the hall, and there were no lights in the west room and my wife's bedroom. Plus the look on the three faces of clove, the following four little palace people also understand what big things have happened.

All of them are doing things with their necks shrunk and their hands and feet light, for fear of being used as a vent.

"Don't you go and have a look?" Ding LAN whispered.

The spring grass is full of anxiety and irritability, but she doesn't know how to vent this oppressive emotion in her heart.

Clove solemnly looked at Ding Lan's face and said, "you are all in good spirits. Don't be unhappy, madam. You also look like a funeral examination. What are we doing as servants, just to make the master happy. Madam gets up later. It's hard to see your face again."

Clove never missed any chance to teach Ding LAN and Chuncao, but they also knew that clove was teaching them for their good.

"Sister clove, we know. I won't let my wife see it later."

After a while, clove put down her things and went to the bedroom.

It's dark inside, but I can't see the moonlight outside. Lilac didn't light the light and went out of the curtain in front of the bed.

"Is madam still sleeping?"

After a while, a slightly hoarse voice sounded inside.

"Lilac?"

Hearing the response, clove lifted the curtain and stepped to the bed.

"It's very late. Madam, it's better to get up and have some food."

"What time is it?"

"It's almost time."

"Oh, it's so late."

There was a little sigh in the voice, and clove blinked to drive away the wet meaning in her eyes.

"It's time to eat. How can it be done without eating?" Xiaohua murmured.

"The maid will arrange it."

Clove said a word, then turned and went out to order Ding LAN and them. Although it's late now, King Jing's residence has a large population. Not only king Jing and his wives and concubines, but also some door guests, staff, guard leaders and so on. Naturally, there is also a night watch stove.

In the past, there was no meal after a little. Now Mrs. Hua is also the favorite concubine of your highness. It's still no problem to order some meals at the Dianshan.

After clove ordered, she went into the bedroom and lit the light, then went to the bed to wait on Xiaohua and got up.

Hook the tent on the soft gold hooks on both sides. Clove saw that although her face was pale, she had recovered her calm.

It seems that it is no different from the past, but it is hard for clove to see the lady who seems to be alive these days, and she has recovered the way she was when she first came to the West courtyard.