The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

But talking about Chu Jiaojiao, Mrs. Qian said with emotion, "I didn't expect General Chu's daughter to be so beautiful. She seemed to be a perfect match for King Jing. It's a pity that King Jing's health is getting worse. I heard that he vomited blood last night, so... I wonder if Miss Chu is mentally prepared for Prince Jing’s illness..."

Ruoyu thought of Chu Jiaojiao's passion for King Jing, and knew that she must have fallen in love with King Jing, and then let out a long sigh.

Yun Wei was a little lost in thought.

After Ruoyu had eaten, the two of them said goodbye.

At this kind of banquet, they didn't know anyone, and it was boring to be there. It was just a formality.

Mrs. Qian also understood and had no intention of staying.

After leaving the banquet hall, Yunwei did not go back to Cuihe Garden, but went to Juyuan to talk to Mr. Xu for a while. Mr. Xu didn't like this kind of banquet and was drinking alone in Juyuan.

Ruoyu understood and left Sister Yun separately.

Yunwei told Rufeng to see her off, and from now on she would be on duty at night, and she would be on duty at Ruying.

From now on, Rufeng will always work during the day.

When going to Juyuan, you will pass by Meiyuan.

Yunwei stopped suddenly. When Lu Xingyi lived in Meiyuan, he always liked to sit in the courtyard.

Enjoy the shade under the trees during the day, and sit in the courtyard at night to watch the stars and moon.

Several times at night, Yunwei passed by the courtyard gate and could see his figure from inside.

I just never went in to say hello.

Now it is empty and pitch black, with no lamps and people leaving to cool down their tea.

She looked up at the moon and sighed slowly.

Mrs. Qian said that he started vomiting blood last night, and after leaving this trip, she might never see him again.

In fact, even if he is not her brother, she is already very grateful to see that face again.

Just as she turned around to leave, she suddenly heard several maids talking together, "Hey, you know, when I was cleaning the Plum Garden this morning, I discovered that the pot of pea seedlings in His Highness' room was missing. Isn't it time to leave today?" Did you take that pot of wild pea seedlings with you too?"

A maid interrupted, "It was just taken away. I saw it with my own eyes."

"His Royal Highness King Jing's hobby is really special. You don't know it. When he asked me if I had any pea seedlings, I thought he wanted to try folk wild vegetables. Who knew that he would put the wild pea seedlings in a flower pot and treat them well? It’s planted.”

"It's watered and pruned every day. I wonder what famous brand it is."

"Hey, what does this mean? Raising flowers and plants is all about elegance, but you don't know that when I was cleaning up the plum garden, I also picked up a purple bow."

"I really didn't expect King Jing, a grown man, to have such girly accessories."

Some people are curious, "What kind of bow is it?"

The maid gestured, "It's quite special. It has a bow on the top, but there are two ribbons hanging from the bottom, and there are beads inlaid on it. It's shiny and pretty."

"Maybe that bow is for Miss Chu. Let's not make any guesses. After all, he is the prince and it is not appropriate to discuss it in private."

The group of people agreed and were about to disperse when suddenly a figure came over and hurriedly pulled the little maid who had talked the most just now and asked: "What kind of bow is it and where is it?"

When the little maid saw that it was the princess, she hurriedly saluted.

Yun Wei anxiously dragged the man up and asked, "Where is the butterfly?"

The little maid was frightened by the princess's reaction, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, at Madam's place, the bow looks quite valuable. I don't dare to take it randomly, so..."

Yunwei didn't even listen to the rest of the words, so she picked up her skirt and ran away.

The banquet was still lively and bustling with people, and Yun Wei looked around anxiously for Mrs. Qian's figure.

I finally saw it in the corridor and ran over quickly.

"Wei..."

Before Chief Gu Ling Weiwei could call out, he saw her passing by him.

His outstretched hand fell into vain...

Mrs. Qian was chatting with some friends. When she saw Yun Wei, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Princess, why are you back?"

Yun Wei hurriedly pulled her sleeves, walked aside, and asked, "Where is the bow? Did His Highness Prince Jing leave a bow?"

Mrs. Qian said: "There is one. Seeing that you are in a hurry, is it because of this?"

Yun Wei was very anxious, "Can you show it to me?"

Mrs. Qian said: "I'm not here. Not long after His Highness King Jing left, he sent someone back to take away the bow."

"Take it?"

"Yes, it was said to be for Miss Chu, but it turned out that it was forgotten in the house, so I took it away on purpose."

Yunwei asked again: "What does that bow look like?"

Mrs. Qian heard that she cared so much about the bow, and wondered if the bow belonged to her, so she quickly described it, "It's made of purple silk. It's quite delicate. There's a circle of pearls on it, and the hairband hangs down quite long."

"Such a beautiful bow, is it only found in the capital? I haven't seen it in Lin'an anyway."

Yunwei was stunned, as if the purple bow came alive in front of her eyes.

"Lu Xingyi, do you think my bow looks good?"

Yunwei, dressed in a white dress and with her hair tied with a bow tie, was dangling in front of him.

Lu Xingyi would say: "Call me brother, no matter how big or small you are, what do you call me Lu Xingyi?"

Yun Wei pouted, "Brother, do you think the bow I made looks good?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit plain. It needs to be surrounded by a ring of pearls and diamonds to make it look good. Girls must be brighter."

"Hey, you have very vulgar taste."

"Haha, am I vulgar? Then this is your 19th birthday gift."

When she was 19 years old, she received a bow customized by Lu Xingyi, inlaid with pearls and diamonds, which could blind her eyes in the sun, but she liked it...

Later she found out that it was made by Lu Xingyi himself.

Lu Xingyi has very skillful hands and can always make a lot of things.

Yun Wei said again: "Mrs. Qian, do you have the key to Meiyuan? I want to go to Meiyuan and have a look. Maybe I left something there."

Mrs. Qian said: "Yes, I will accompany you right away."

Mrs. Qian was also very interesting. She left all the guests and accompanied Yunwei to Meiyuan.

When we arrived at Meiyuan, the housekeeper turned on the lamp, and the yard gradually became brighter.

There is also a maid in the house to hold the lamp. Looking from the door, it is simple and elegant.

Mrs. Qian said: "What did the princess leave behind? Can we help find it together?"

Yunwei made up a reason casually: "A book. Didn't King Jing borrow some Book of Songs from me last time? It seems that one of them has not been returned. I'll take a look myself."

Mrs. Qian remembered that one time King Jing said he wanted to read the Book of Songs.

Her Book of Songs were all left with the princess, who lent them to Prince Jing.

Mrs. Qian asked no more questions and ordered the maids to squat outside.

When Yunwei stepped into the house, the wind blew by, and a faint scent of agarwood hit her face.

She immediately looked towards the desk. There were several wolf hairs hanging on the pen holder, arranged from thick to thin.

The table has been cleaned, there is no rice paper, but the two sides of the paper are neatly placed on the left side.

Yunwei looked at the window sill again.

The window is open. There should have been two potted plants there, but now there is only one pot left, which is lily of the valley.

Yunwei walked over and touched the leaves of lily of the valley, her fingertips trembling slightly.

To avoid suspicion and inconvenience, she never entered King Jing's house.

I have never had dinner with him.

King Jing didn't attend the banquet. At most, she and Mrs. Qian just came for a formality and sat in the courtyard for a while.

So I never knew that he liked lily of the valley, he raised wild pea seedlings, the order in which he arranged his pen holders, and his habit of putting things on the left side were all very similar to that person...