The next morning, Zhao Wanxi was feeding lin'er steamed eggs with meat foam. It was probably the first time that she tasted meat. The little guy was tut tut loud. Xiao Pang grabbed the spoon from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth in a disorderly way. It turned into a cat's mouth in seconds. He was cute and cute.

Zhao Wanxi looked out of the window and saw more than a dozen big mahogany boxes, tied with red silk flowers, on the long bluestone path.

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Zhao Wanxi's heart was tight and her eyes were not as soft as before. She suddenly saw the figure of Princess Changluo.

I saw Princess Changluo saying something to those mahogany boxes. Qingtao, the servant girl behind her, was carrying a burden on her shoulder. Then Zhao Wanxi remembered that the emperor had ordered someone to send Princess Changluo back to Xiqi last night.

Zhao Wanxi, Zhao Wanxi, do you still think that those happy mahogany boxes lined with dragons in the courtyard are prepared for going to the Taishi mansion to propose marriage? Don't forget that Princess Changluo is the object of the emperor's marriage to the seventh prince. Of course, those are prepared to follow Ouyang Changluo back to Xiqi.

The mahogany boxes were all removed, and the outside gradually quieted down.

Not long after Princess Changluo left, Leng junao returned early and went back to the house to change his clothes. He did not forget to tell Chao San: "take all the supplements that the king prepared..."

"My Lord, it's all in the carriage."

Zhao Wanxi can't help but complain: she has prepared more than ten boxes of betrothal gifts for Princess Changluo and some supplements for my parents. Is this the gift that the seventh Prince vowed to prepare last night?

"What do you think? It's getting late. Let's go

The man's mellow voice came, and his big palm rubbed her head. Zhao Wanxi avoided her without leaving any trace. He threw a sentence to him: "it's not important to mention your marriage. Since the seventh Prince has decided to go, don't be too shabby for the gift..."

Poor!

Leng junao's eyes flashed across a complex, a dozen boxes of gifts, is it a bit shabby?

Those were carefully selected by him last night

The grand master's mansion seemed to have received the news for a long time. As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, Zhao Wanxi heard Joan's voice: "Miss, I'm looking forward to seeing you back. My master and wife are waiting in the main hall!"

Zhao Wanxi hadn't seen Joan for a long time. She still missed her. She handed her hand to her with a smile: "it's for you. Do you like it?"

A beautiful little brocade box fell into Joan's hand, and her face and eyes were full of undisguised joy: "the eldest lady is still thinking about her maid, so she is very happy..."

As they were talking, the master and servant suddenly put in a hand, and the several bags of tonic brought by Chao San Jiang also came to Joan's face -

"this is specially prepared by the seventh Prince for the grand master's wife."

Joan held her in her arms and blinked at Zhao Wanxi: "so many gifts? The seventh Prince is not here to propose marriage, is he

Zhao Wanxi's ears are slightly warm. She glances at the things in Joan's arms. Can you see that just a few packages of tonics are marriage promotion? Joan is amazing!

Pretending to be serious, Zhao Wanxi said in a low voice: "don't talk nonsense!"

Joan glanced at Leng junao, who was standing behind her. Her eyes were full of envy: "don't deny it, miss. At that time, the maidservant could see it before she entered the palace. The seventh prince likes the eldest lady, and the eldest lady also likes the seventh Prince.... "