Nan Yan stroked the folding fan with both hands, her face full of bitterness, "Young Madam, to tell you the truth, Nan Yan feels that she is not worthy of the handsome and celestial figure, and she has never thought about it before. It’s where it belongs.”

"Which family is it?" Chu Yunyao's eyes sparkled.

"This..." Nan Yan's cheeks were flushed, and her tone was shy: "After I meet next time and ask the young master what he wants, I will tell the young madam."

Chu Yunyao couldn't help laughing: "Miss Nanyan is so beautiful, well-educated, and has a firm personality. I believe that young master will cherish Miss Nanyan after he understands her thoughts."

Nan Yan became more and more embarrassed: "Young Madam also thinks so?"

"Of course, Nanyan girl deserves to be treated like this." Chu Yunyao was originally a fan of Nanyan's younger sister.

Nanyan took out two exquisite purses from her pocket, and handed the pink one to Chu Yunyao: "Young madam, thanks to your care for so long, Nanyan really has nothing to sell, so she embroidered this purse by herself and gave it to Chu Yunyao. You, please don't be disgusted.

I hope that the young marshal and the young wife will be united and happy. "

A pair of parallel lotus flowers are embroidered on the purse, which is lifelike.

Chu Yunyao liked the pouch at first, but after listening to Nan Yan's words, the smile froze on her face, so she had to reluctantly accept it, and thanked her inappropriately.

Nanyan also handed another sky-blue purse to Chu Yunyao: "I intend to give this purse to Master Yun. Thank you for taking me out of Lan Kwai Fong. You and Master Yun are brothers and sisters. Please pass it on to me." give him."

The stitches are fine and the embroidery is exquisite, and the pattern on the purse is exactly the same as the pattern on the folding fan.

Chu Yunyao had no choice but to accept it again: "He will definitely like it, and I thank you on his behalf."

Back in the wing room, Chu Yunyao placed two purses on the head of the bed, her slender eyebrows were tangled together, she touched it, and found that there was something in the sky-blue purse, and when it came out, it was two small red beans .

"Such an exquisite purse, why is there such a thing in it? It must have been accidentally put in it by Miss Nanyan and forgot to take it out." Chu Yunyao casually threw the two unremarkable red beans out of the window.

Mo Lingyuan stayed in the barracks for several days and did not return to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Chu Yunyao went to Yunlai Pavilion to see Bao'er and her uncle, and handed over all the bank notes in her hand to Wen Tingyun for safekeeping, planning to let Zhang Bo renovate the whole shop, and when she brought back the nanny from the countryside, the shop would be able to run smoothly opened.

It's just that she always felt that someone was staring at her. Chu Yunyao thought that Mo Lingyuan had sent someone to watch her, so she didn't pay much attention.

In the Marshal's Mansion, rumors and rumors were raging, and Zeng Jiali really couldn't bear it and started acting like a monster.

That night, when she came back to her place from Mo Lingyuan's bedroom in a mess, she met several servants who got up early to clean up. The news that Zeng Jiali was favored by the young marshal immediately spread:

"Poor young lady, I've only been with the young marshal for a few days, and I'm about to lose my position."

"This one doesn't seem to be a law-abiding person at first glance. She is dressed in fancy clothes every day and wanders around. Those who didn't know thought she was from Lan Kwai Fong."

"When it comes to Lan Kwai Fong, it is said that this girl from Nanyan is really a noble woman. Since she stepped into the Young Marshal's Mansion, she has rarely shown her face. I heard that she has been locked in her room, eating vegetarian food and copying scriptures. of."

"She used to be a lady of every family. If this girl from Nanyan becomes a concubine, the young lady will still have a good life, but that one becomes a concubine. This mansion may change."