Xia Xi's mindless words, a group of servants look at each other, don't know what she is going to do.

Wind Che is to understand her meaning, the corner of the mouth rises, "know."

Then he told fauber, "let's get some water."

Phoebe is still confused. He doesn't respond at the moment.

Xia Xi has already accepted the words, "let them bring breakfast by the way."

Phoebe got it. He was stupid.

Looked at Xia Xi, this, this, this also too not to cover up! Although she and Wang Ye have already... Um... That, they can't be reckless in front of so many servants.

Tell me about you. Can't you sleep well in your own yard and wash up? Why do you have to come to wangyeyuan to wash and eat?!

"Go

Wind Che urges.

Fubo then returned to his senses, unwilling to give orders.

Xia Xi went directly to the house.

The maid took the warm water and washing things in, and when she finished washing, she brought breakfast.

Xia Xi is really hungry. She eats very fast. She wolfs down a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns and two small dishes.

Maid

Standing in the same place in a daze,

Xia Xi dries her mouth with a handkerchief and starts to clean up the dishes.

The servant girl hurried forward, "Miss Xia, I'll come."

Xia Xi didn't fight for her, so she stood up and went out.

The servant girl then went out with the empty dishes and didn't dare to lift her head.

Phoebe saw it, too, and his beard turned up.

He has seen a woman who can eat, such as a cook who can eat a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns for a meal.

But she did it because she worked more, ate less and had no strength.

But Xia Xi did nothing.

Then she thought that she hadn't come out in Fengche house for several days. She pulled down her happy face and waved to the servant girl, indicating that she would go down quickly.

Xia Xi didn't know what Fu Bo was thinking. She came out and saw that Feng Che had finished writing. She immediately stretched out her hand.

Housekeeper quickly stop, "Miss Xia, slow down, slow down, this just finished, ink is not dry."

Xia Xi lowers her head to blow. It's cold. What she breathes out is heat. It gets on the red paper and moistens it.

"You..."

Phoebe is in a hurry.

Feng Che doesn't think so. "Fu Bo, it's OK."

"Of course not."

Xia Xi took the couplet in her hand and walked towards the door, "Feng Che, you take the paste."

They were all confused. They looked at Fengche first, and then they took a few steps back, waiting for him to lose his temper.

Wind Che puts down the brush in the hand, walks to the servant who is in a daze with the paste, takes the paste in his hand, and follows behind Xia Xi.

Everyone

They rubbed their eyes.

Feng'an and Feng Zhong are not surprised, and they are indifferent.

Or did Fubo come back first and catch up with him

"Fauber, if I were you, I would not get in the way of that eye."

Feng Zhong's rare kind reminder.

Fauber's step suddenly stopped. "But... It's unreasonable."

The slaves are all idle in the courtyard. Will the Lord post couplets? If this is spread out, people in Beijing will see the palace and their servants.

"I wish you were happy."

Feng an also said with good intentions.

Fauber's mouth was open and he didn't speak for a long time.

……

The road outside the gate was swept clean. Red silk was also hung on the two stone lions at the gate, and red lanterns were hung every two steps on both sides of the gate. Everywhere was full of joy.

There is a ladder at the door, which should be prepared by the servant in advance.

Xia Xi pointed to the right door, "Fengche, you help me move the ladder here."

Fengche did it.

Xia Xi put the lower couplet on the ladder, put the upper couplet on the door in turn, and motioned to Fengche to press. She took the paste in his hand and brushed it carefully.

In the last life, she was an orphan. She had no family since she was a child. Every time during the new year, she watched every family paste Spring Festival couplets. She was envious. She wondered if she would have such an opportunity one day. Unexpectedly, it finally came true today!

After brushing the paste, he handed the bowl to Fengche, climbed up the ladder with the couplet, and pasted it on the gate. After pasting it, he stepped back and looked at it again. He applauded himself, "very good, it's not crooked."

Feng Che

After the second couplet and horizontal scroll are pasted, Xia Xi stands on the ladder and claps her hand contentedly, then comes down.

But at the foot of a slip, people fell down from the ladder, wind Che hurriedly reached for her, will hold her tightly in his arms.

In the distance, unable to restrain his yearning, he prepared to step back to find Fengche's Jiang Wan. When he saw this scene, he almost broke his silver teeth,

"Bitches, bitches!"

Her face was ferocious, and the servant girls shrank in fright.

These days, Jiang Wan vented all her anger on them, and finally went out to fight in the palace. After they went back today

The servant girls dare not think about it.

"Little Miss..."

Frost plum is bold, shaking voice to shout.

There are passers-by on the street from time to time. Jiang Wan's appearance can't be seen by outsiders.

Jiang Wan almost tore up her handkerchief. Hearing Shuangmei calling her, she slapped her hand, "are you dead? Not yet“

Frost plum face dare not cover, take the post stumbling to the Palace door.

Feng Che holds Xia Xi well, releases his hand, hears footsteps, and looks up.

Frost plum has already run to them in front, the voice trembles, "Wang, Wang Ye, I, our young lady want to see you."

Wind Che looks to the direction of Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan heart a joy, subconsciously to fiddle with their hair, feel wrong, hand and quickly put down.

"No time!"

Cold finish saying, wind Che left hand holding the bowl of Sheng paste, right hand pulled up Xia Xi, turned back to the house.

"Ah Che

Jiang Wan yelled, raised his skirt and ran over. He was very eager. "Wait a minute, I have something to say to you."

The breeze Che imitates as if didn't hear, the footstep didn't stop, directly returned to the mansion.

"Ah Che

Jiang Wan shouts bitterly, but the wind is gone.

Jiang Wan fell to the ground in despair.

"Miss..."

Frost plum and maids come to help her.

Jiang Wanru pushed frost plum like crazy, "you go, go and shout ah Che out, go!"

Frost plum dare not listen, turn round and run back to the front of the palace, shout aloud, "Lord, please come out to see our young lady."

"Lord, please..."

Phoebe came out of the house with people.

On the face that sees a person 3 fen smile on weekdays, condense a piece at the moment, pass frost plum to look at Jiang Wan directly, "Miss Jiang, big new year's day, you let a person shout in front of our door, is the person in our king's mansion good to bully?"

"Fubo, Fubo..."

Jiang Wan stood up, pushed away her servant girl, and ran to her, stumbling and stumbling. "Uncle Fu, please, tell acher that I want to see him, I want to see him."

"It's impossible, Miss Jiang. You've lost your heart."

Jiang Wan grew up with him. Every time he came to the house, Fubo would prepare delicious food and drink for her. At that time, he had already treated Jiang Wan as the master, waiting for the prince to marry her.

I didn't expect that she would withdraw when the Lord needed comfort most!

If it's not for his identity, or if he doesn't want to cause trouble for the Lord, Fubo really wants to ask Jiang Wan if she has a conscience? Ask the Jiang family if they have a conscience?

"Fauber, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Can you ask archer to forgive me? As long as he agrees, we can get married immediately. I don't want betrothal gifts or rituals, as long as I can be by his side! "

"Miss Jiang, I can't stand your Fubo. In addition, please leave our palace. People who don't know you think we have bullied you. We can't afford such a crime. "

"Fubo..."

The housekeeper waved, followed by two stout women, "Miss Jiang, please leave the gate of the palace."

Frost plum and servant girls see, quickly block in front of Jiang Wan.

The boys were afraid that Jiang Wan was a young lady and didn't dare to do it, but they didn't have to save face to deal with the servant girls.

Looking at the servant girls blocking Jiang Wan, the boys went forward without saying a word and pulled the servant girls out.

Two stout old women, one on the left and the other on the right, dragged her back to her carriage and let go. One of them said, "Miss Jiang, you are a lady of a wealthy family. You know your shame and etiquette. Don't do such a disgraceful thing in the future. Even if you can afford to lose that man, we can't afford to lose that man in the Warlord's mansion. Our Lord still wants to say goodbye. "

"You dog slaves..."

Jiang Wan has no choice.

Another woman quit, "Miss Jiang, you are right. We are slaves. But we want to repay our kindness! The Lord gave us a place to live and let us have food and drink. We are very grateful. If there is one who doesn't have eyes and dares to say that our Lord is not good, we can fight with him! It's not like someone. Our Lord is very kind to her, but she abandons him when our Lord is in trouble. Such a person is not as good as a dog, not even worthy of carrying shoes for us slaves! "

With that, they snorted and turned back to the front of the palace.

Jiang Wan was so angry that he could not say a word.

The housekeeper left a few boys at the door and said, "it's new year's Eve. If someone doesn't make trouble at the door, you can beat them. They will break the burden of the palace."

"Yes

The boys answered loudly.

Jiang Wanhen's eyes were inflamed, but she didn't dare to go any more. She tore her handkerchief and squeezed a word out of her teeth, "go!"

The servant girls quickly opened the car curtain and helped Jiang Wan up.

The carriage moved slowly. In the carriage, Jiang Wan's face twisted.

A group of palace people came from the front, and the coachman quickly stopped the carriage.

"Miss..."

Frost plum light call, "is the emperor's side Zhang Gonggong."

Jiang Wan opened a crack in the curtain of the carriage. Father-in-law Zhang was in front of the carriage, followed by four eunuchs. They passed by the carriage and went to the direction of Prince Zhan's residence.

"Today's new year's Eve, there is a banquet in the palace. Mr. Zhang should come to invite the king."

Frost plum whispered.

Jiang Wan put down the car curtain and made a decision in her heart