Chapter 972

Hua Shuying said goodbye with a fist in her arms: "I'll leave first. I won't disturb Miss Wan Xi to have a rest."

Staring at Hua Shuying's back and disappearing at the gate of Cuiyuan, Zhao Wanxi's eyes are slightly drawn down and slowly lies back on the hammock. Deep in her eyes, there are misty ripples, one layer after another.

Looking back on the time when lin'er and tong'er suddenly disappeared a few days ago and suddenly fainted in the street, I always felt that something was not right. Maybe she was stimulated for a moment. But at that time, her brain memory was completely blank, and she could not remember anything. At that moment, she was flustered and confused, and felt a sense of treachery.

If it wasn't for Hua Shuying who asked today, Zhao Wanxi would not have gone to savor that moment.

However, she is not a person who likes to go to the top of her head. What's more, she is pregnant now. Pregnant women are more sensitive than ordinary people. Maybe it's just that she is worried too much.

As time goes by, the atmosphere of Cuiyuan becomes tense day by day. Another day will be the wedding day of Zhao Wanxi. The grand master's palace is decorated with lanterns. There is a festive atmosphere everywhere.

Joan uses the herbal medicine that Zhao Wanxi specially made for her, and her injury has recovered very well. She can get out of bed and walk.

Zhao Wanxi carefully helped her to check and change her dressing. The little girl blushed and said in embarrassment: "Miss, I'm really giving you trouble..."

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bone. I'm very lucky."

Joan nodded again and again: "the day after tomorrow is the day when the first lady is very happy. I can't bear to see her off. I still want to see her off in person!"

At this moment, the voice of the eldest lady Lin Qiaoyu came from outside the door: "in my opinion, let Joan marry with her. With Joan taking care of the eldest lady in the palace, we will be more confident."

Hearing this, qiong'er, the servant girl, opened her eyes wide with surprise and joy. She said, "is that true

When Lin Qiaoyu saw her face full of joy, it was not difficult to guess that the girl was happy in her heart. She pretended to be angry and said, "you girl, if you don't want to leave the grand master's mansion, you are willing to leave?"

Qiong'er came forward lamely and took the woman's arm in a coquettish way: "of course, qiong'er can't bear the grand master's office, and she can't bear the eldest lady..."

"You girl..."

Lin Qiaoyu rubbed her little head and her eyes were full of doting. Although she was called master servant, for a woman, Joan's company with her all these years was the same as her own daughter.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help joking in a low voice: "mother is really willing to let Joan go into the palace with me?"

Lin Qiaoyu glanced at her: "of course, I don't want to. If you didn't ask for Joan's dowry, my mother wouldn't let Joan leave me."

Joan is a little stunned. She looks at Zhao Wanxi. It turns out that the first lady asked her to marry her into the palace.

With a smile on her lips, Zhao Wanxi stepped forward and took the woman's other arm. She said in the same coquettish tone: "don't worry, mother. Joan is with me. I will take good care of her and treat her like a sister."

Lin Qiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes were full of tears of happiness: "with you, I can rest assured that Joan will go with you. If you can support and take care of each other, I can rest assured."

"Why did the eldest lady cry? The maidservant must live up to the eldest lady's trust and take care of the eldest lady and the little prince in her stomach..."