Chapter 418: Here Comes the Lord Xuan Xiaoying Is Still Alive (6)
Chapter 418 The Righteous Lord Has Arrived Xuan Xiaoying Is Still Alive (6)
The concubine hugged Sakura tightly, her eyes lit up with emotion: "Being able to be your mother makes my mother and concubine happy."
Bi Qing came over with a plate of sliced pears: "It's tribute pears, it's sweet, try it quickly."
Sakura pouted: "I don't like pears!"
Princess smiled: "How about eating some peaches? You like peaches the most."
"No! I'm tired of eating!" Sakura said coquettishly.
"Then what do you want to eat?" the princess asked dotingly.
Sakura scratched her face and said, "I want to eat plums, big and red plums! Don't be sour at all!"
Biqing hurriedly said: "The lining in Yunzhou is the best. It has just been in stock recently, and it is sold in the Xitou market. I will buy it tomorrow!"
"I'm going too! I'm going too! Concubine Mu, let sister Biqing take me with you?" Sakura said eagerly.
The princess was amused by her cute appearance, pinched the tip of her nose and said, "It's really naughty, what's there to do in the market? It's dirty and messy!"
"I, I just want to go out and play." She lowered her head and said shyly.
The next day, Biqing took Xiaoying to the Xitou market, bought a basket of rice, also bought a lot of trinkets and pearl hairpins, almost walked through the entire market, Biqing was so exhausted, Xiaoying this A five-year-old child is obviously more energetic than her.
After listening to Dongmei's report, Ning Yue's quiet eyes slowly rippled, bright and cold, like a smile.
Xiangli, are you guilty?
Is Xuan Xiaoying's disappearance really related to you?
Are you afraid that Xuan Xiaoying will come back and take back everything that belongs to you, leaving you with nothing?
"Miss, should we tell my uncle?" Dongmei asked with a frown. My uncle loves Ms. Sakura so much. Who would have thought that she would not only be hostile to his wife, murder his sister-in-law, but also lose his only sister. It's really disgusting! Now the child doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. Thinking of this, Dongmei feels distressed and angry, "You must let my uncle discover her true face and drive her out of the Xuan family!"
Ning Yue raised her eyebrows: "Xuan Yin dotes on her so much, and has been a brother and sister with her for three years, but I am just a latecomer, so I ran to tell Xuan Yin that his sister has problems, will Xuan Yin believe it? "Maybe, maybe not, she doesn't dare to bet and doesn't want to bet.
"We have evidence! Masks, gloves! If you need those stilts, I'll go and steal them in the middle of the night!" Dongmei said, patting her chest.
Ning Yue smiled faintly: "Anyone can find the evidence in her room, but I can't."
"Huh?" Dongmei's eyes widened.
"Because I have a 'festival' with her, we have been arguing for Xuanyin, so no matter what I testify against her, in their view, I am framing her." Ning Yue said unhurriedly.
Dongmei sighed.
Ning Yue picked up the scissors and cut off a section of the candle's wick: "No rush, we have to figure this out slowly."
In mid-June, the capital became a big furnace. Ning Yue suffered from heat stroke three times while she was doing morning sleep for the princess. The princess thought about it, and on June 20th, she took her family to the fief to escape the summer heat.
The fief is not far from the capital city, but it is famous for a mountain villa built on ice. Ning Yue couldn't figure out how the craftsmen built it, but the ground of that mountain villa was indeed frozen all the year round, and it spread to the world through layers of soil. The ground made the whole villa feel extra cool like the beginning of autumn.
Around the villa, there are some peasant households who live here. They pay some rent to the Xuan family every year, and the rest of the income is their own. The imperial court tax was very heavy, and in the event of war, it collected 10% more. Fortunately, the Xuan family reduced everyone's rent, and most of the farmers were still able to provide food and clothing, but more, it was not possible.
(end of this chapter)