Relying on her young age, short experience and shallow eyelids, Xiaohua blinked her 'ignorant' eyes and said, Could it be that sister Yujiao's family belongs to the imperial palace?

Didn't she look down on her humble background and lack of knowledge? She really has no knowledge.

Yujiao choked again.

Concubine Jing came out to smooth things over, Okay, this is King Jing's Mansion in Jingzhou, what are you doing so far away, drink tea.

This is the second time that Princess Jing talked about drinking tea. Those who wanted to borrow a donkey to go down the slope naturally took the ladder, but Xiao Hua still didn't touch the teacup on the flower table, and sat there with her eyes half down.

Does Mrs. Hua not like drinking tea? Princess Jing asked with a smile, unconsciously stirring the tea soup with the bowl lid in her hand.

Xiaohua smiled on her face, but she said with some embarrassment in her mouth: Maids and concubines don't drink well. In the past, when they were slaves, where could they drink tea? They all drank plain water. Move to the yard Come on, there is also tea in the order, but it’s a pity that the servants and concubines can’t sleep at night after drinking it, so they don’t drink tea anymore. The princess’s tea is good tea, but it’s a pity that the servants and concubines don’t have the blessing to share it.”

Princess Jing let out an oh and stopped talking.

After a while, Concubine Jing put down the teacup in her hand and said, It's been so long, I won't leave you guys here anymore, it's snowing and the road is slippery outside, so be careful on the road.

The few people who sat in the first place stood up, saluted Princess Jing again, and retreated one after another.

Outside the house on the porch, Ding Xiang and Ding Lan helped Xiao Hua put on her cloak. The temperature of the hand stove was not too hot, but it was still a little hot, so Xiao Hua held her in her hands.

Putting on the Tang wooden clogs and opening the green silk umbrella, Xiao Hua led Lilac and the two out of the Changchun Courtyard.

From the Changchun Courtyard, there are two roads to go back to Xiaohua’s residence in the West Courtyard. One goes around from the front of Jingtai Palace, and the other goes around from the back. When she was older, she carefully supported Xiao Hua and walked along the closest path.

Madam is really amazing. I saw that Madam Yujiao's face was purple with anger just now. Ding Lan said from the side.

Xiao Hua chuckled lightly, noncommittal, There's no way, I can't let someone slap me in the face, and I should pay it back.

In fact, Xiaohua still knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked. If Princess Jing and Concubine Qiao said what she said today, she can only endure it.

But Yujiao, with the same status, is still unfavorable. Since she dared to come out and rush forward to be a cannon, she naturally wanted to use it to show her attitude.

That is to be submissive enough, but also to tell everyone that he is not a soft persimmon.

After changing his identity, he can no longer deal with things as before, and he can't just give in or not. This is a very difficult thing to grasp.

Xiao Hua fell into her own thoughts, and the tiny snowflakes rustled. There is a coolness in the air that penetrates into the heart, and exhaling into the cavity and lungs makes the brain extra clear.

Ding Xiang suddenly said from the side: Madam, it seems to be His Highness over there.

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