Chapter 56

The West courtyard is located between the main courtyard and the backyard. There are many trees and rockeries in the courtyard. The layout is very exquisite.

When the two maids welcomed Chen Rong off the carriage, their heads stretched out from time to time among the small buildings. Those are young and beautiful girls. When they see Chen Rong, their eyes show a touch of sympathy.

After a while, the three men came to a small building. Two maids gave her a blessing and said, "girl, this is where you live, and I'm here for you."

Chen Rong did not lift his head and said lightly, "go to the Chen mansion and bring my clothes and servants."

The young maidservant smiled and said, "no, we have prepared everything for the girl."

She turned around, took out a suit of clothes and skirts from the room, and said with a smile: "the girl has gone all the way, and put on new clothes."

Chen Rong looks up.

Just at a glance, she yanked at the corner of her mouth. The dress in the handmaid's hand was inlaid with light purple in the yellow, which was very similar to the Chinese dress that Chen mansion had made for her, in both style and color.

Seeing Chen Rong stunned, the young maid smiled and said, "there is still something here."

She led Chen Rong to the side hall and pointed to three wooden boxes, which were full of newly made clothes. Moreover, each piece is not yellow inlaid with lavender, it is light yellow, dark yellow inlaid with lavender. The whole three cases were all suits of common style and color.

Chen Rong's face was stiff. He asked for a while, "this, when is this made?"

The young maid laughed happily. "It's been some time. The girl may rest assured that these new clothes are made according to your figure. These colors are also suitable for the girl. "

She raised her chin slightly and said in a tone of advice, "if we don't talk about Nanyang City, we will have Jiankang. There are few rich people like my Lord."

Chen Rong narrowed her eyes and smiled.

At this time, her heart was beating fast and disorderly. She always knew that Nanyang Wang was interested in himself, but never thought that he was so interested in himself! It must have been that night when he saw himself that he made these clothes!

Three boxes in a row. Does he really swear to himself that he will get it?

Thinking about it, Chen Rong can't laugh any more. Her beautiful face is blue and white. Her small hands in long sleeves hurt her palms.

The two maids seemed to know that she was struggling in her heart, and they all bowed their heads and did not speak or act.

After a while, Chen Rong finally regained her peace. She said softly, "put it away."

"Yes."

When the two maids closed the box, Chen Rong ordered, "put this away, too." What she said was in the hands of the young maid of that year.

The maidservant smiled and asked respectfully, "what does that girl wear?"

Chen Rong said calmly, "you go back to my house to get it."

"Chi -" the young maid couldn't help laughing. She stared at Chen Rong and said, "the girl forgot. The slave just said that the girl needs to wear clothes. There are many things here. The girl needs to call people, and the slave is here. As for going back to Chen's house, I won't mention it later. "

"Later?"

Chen Rong also smiled coldly. She raised her chin and said slowly, "your Lord, are you going to imprison me in the palace?"

When she said this, her eyes were sharp, almost suddenly, the whole person's temperament changed, and became cruel and terrible.

The young maid was shocked. She could not help but step back and said with a low head: "why do girls need to use fire on us servants? As long as the prince agrees, the girl can leave at any time. "

Chen Rong looks back.

As early as when she came to the mansion, she knew that there would be such a result. When she saw the king of Nanyang just now, she saw the two scholars. It was obvious that the head of Nanyang's horse was looking. There was no arrogance and personality of the scholar officials. Knowing that it was useless to mention it, she didn't say to leave.

She took a deep breath, said to herself to calm down, then walked to the room: at least, tonight I should be safe. No, it should be said that these two days will be safe.

The two maids looked at Chen Rong's back. A moment later, the young maidservant said, "bah!" with a spit, "I haven't seen such a girl! It's difficult. She thinks she's still a legitimate daughter of a famous family. She thinks she can be just like her husbands. What kind of character does she pay attention to? "

The long maid shook her head and did not speak.

Chen Rong pressed down his anger, took a bath as fast as he could, and then sat in the courtyard after changing into the yellow goose suit inlaid with lavender provided by Nanyang king.

At this moment, the sun is setting and the lights are beginning to shine. In front of her, there is a beautifully made seven stringed Qin. Just looking at it, Chen Rong knows that it is valuable. It seems that Nanyang king has spent a lot of time on himself.

She lowered her head and stared at the piano for a long time. Suddenly she called out, "bring some bamboo and yarn, and candles. I want to make some Kongming lights."

"Yes," said the older maid

After she walked out a few steps, the young maid called out, "give her more. Don't let the beauty be too lonely at night like this. " There was mockery in the voice.Chen Rong did not lift his head.

In a moment, there was a lot of things in front of her.

Chen Rong squatted down and began to bundle the cut bamboo with the lantern light.

She's slow and focused.

The two maids stared at her for a while. Seeing that she had been clumsy for most of the time and had not finished one, they went to work on their own.

As soon as they left, Chen Rongdi moved quickly.

In a short time, Chen Rong finished three Kongming lamps. It's just that her lamp is very strange. On each yarn surface, a face is simply drawn with a brush.

This is a man's face. The young maid walked behind her, looked askew, and suddenly said, "who is this?"

Chen Rong ignored.

She painted the face on both sides, and on the other two sides, she used the symbol that ran min's Hu nationality and Shi family liked to use to twine several words like a flower, "Wang Hong, a Rong."

When she finished, she lit the small candle in the lamp. With the release of her hand, the simple and rough Kongming lamp began to rise. In a second, it flew over the house.

The young maid, like her, looked up at the three Kongming lights flying to the sky. When she saw Chen Rong start to make Kongming lamp again, she asked curiously, "that's your lover? Are you vowing to be with him? " When she said the last sentence, her voice was a little lower, with a touch of sympathy in her voice.