The host is cute and charming, who doesn’t love the charming wife?

At this time, Ruan Miaomiao took an uncomfortable step back and secretly hid her hands behind her back.

Ruan's mother's heart moved, and she stepped forward to hold her beautiful hand unquestionably and tenderly.

"You silly boy..."

Seeing Ruan Miaomiao's fingers that were as green as jade now turn red and swollen in front of her, Ruan's mother's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were red with emotion.

Ruan Miaomiao knew that it would be wrong to go too far, so she gently pulled her hand out of Ruan's mother's hand.

She lowered her head slightly, with a hint of sadness on her face, "I'm fine, I just thought... I might never see my mother again in the future, so I just thought I could do more for my mother before then."

The licking feeling in the words is clearly visible.

Seeing her talking about the draft, Ruan's mother couldn't help but look serious on her face.

She unconsciously glanced at the food box and murmured: "I didn't expect time to fly by so fast. Ever since Qingling got married, you are the only one in this courtyard who often comes to see me... In the blink of an eye, you have reached the age of getting married, alas. …”

"Mother~" Ruan Miaomiao said with shy eyes, "No matter how old Miaomiao is, I will always be my mother's daughter."

After hearing this, Ruan's mother felt extremely comforted.

The reluctance that Ruan Miaomiao was about to leave her soon overflowed from her eyes.

"I can't bear to part with you... It's a pity that there are no other sisters of the right age except you. Otherwise, no matter what my mother says, I won't let your father report your name."

Although there are secret rumors that this draft is to select concubines for the princes, but if the people on the surface get into the eyes of the current emperor, who can say anything.

You know, the current emperor is already over fifty years old, and her family, Miaomiao, is only sixteen!

It's the best time ever.

After listening to Ruan's mother's words, Ruan Miaomiao hid her contempt for Ruan's father.

Haha, in the eyes of her profit-oriented father Ruan, her cheap daughter is only valuable because of her beauty!

How could he not let her participate?

"Miaomiao, if you don't want to..." Mother Ruan gritted her teeth and spoke out, "I can arrange for you to lose the election at the front, so you don't have to wait until the final election..."

Ruan Miaomiao is so smart, how could she not know what Ruan's mother is thinking.

But she won't let Ruan's mother really do this. If there is no excuse for the draft, how can she get close to the male protagonist, and how can she get everything that belongs to the original owner back.

Things that belong to you, even if they are rubbish, must be thrown away by yourself.

"No, mother," she shook her head, "it's a done deal, so don't waste your energy on me."

Seeing Ruan Miaomiao's firm expression, Ruan's mother couldn't say much.

I can only pray that she won't be taken aback, and that when she comes back, I can help her find a family with good background and character, as long as it's close and reliable.

Now that the draft process has been finalized, palace rules and etiquette still need to be trained in advance.

Ruan's mother originally planned to ask her parents' family to help and find a senior nun to teach Ruan Miaomiao, but she did not expect that the nun she was originally optimistic about would be invited by another family.

"Mom, why don't you ask your sister to help you think of a way to see if there is a good nanny in her house?"

Ruan Miaomiao tentatively proposed her purpose at this time.

"This..." Ruan's mother hesitated a little, but she touched the cautious gaze of her daughter beside her, thinking about her well-behavedness and the remaining cakes on the table, "Then let me ask your sister first."

Qingling had always been very kind to her sister Miaomiao before she got married, so she must be happy to help her.

Where Ruan's mother couldn't see her, Ruan Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth.

"Don't worry about this, just stay at home during this time."

"Yes, then Miaomiao will leave first so as not to disturb mother's rest."

The purpose of coming this time has been achieved, Ruan Miaomiao said nothing more, bowed his head and left.

……

Jin Wangfu.

Qingwuyuan.

When Wei Jin came in, he only saw Ruan Qingling looking at the letter in her hand with a troubled expression.

"What's wrong, who sent the letter?" He sat down on a high chair in the yard, keeping a close distance from Ruan Qingling.

Others lowered their heads in tacit agreement.

Everything that happened in the house, big or small, would be handed over to the steward through the servants. The steward would then select the important ones and pass them to Wei Jin for review.

Ruan Qingling knew that she could not hide her intentions from him.

She smiled casually and whispered softly: "It's nothing, I just heard from my mother's letter that my sister misses me..."

At this point, she raised her head and glanced at Wei Jin. Seeing that he had no reaction, she continued, "My sister is about to enter the palace draft. My mother wants me to help see if there are any better nuns to teach her. Can you recommend me?"

Wei Jin nodded noncommittally and suggested: "There seems to be a nanny like this in the house. She was given to you by your mother-in-law before you entered the house... But it seems that she is not young now, so let her go I’m afraid the Shangshu Mansion won’t be able to adapt to it, and there’s no guarantee that it won’t be a loss of energy.”

Seeing Wei Jin deep in thought, Ruan Qingling immediately echoed his words, her delicate and elegant face revealing an urgency that Wei Jin could not detect.

"Yes, I also think so like the prince, and I have already planned to write a letter to reject my mother.

She refused too quickly, and for some reason, Wei Jin felt that there was something unusual about Ruan Qingling this time.

"It's okay. I can take your sister into the house and live there for a few days, and let grandma take care of her. I think you haven't seen your family for a long time, princess, so I'd like to take this opportunity to meet you."

This time he came to sit in her courtyard for a while. After saying this, without waiting for Ruan Qingling's reaction, he stood up and walked out of Qingwu Garden with two long legs.

As soon as Wei Jin left, Ruan Qingling's expression changed immediately like a chameleon.

He scolded the maid next to him sternly: "Get off!"

"Yes."

The maid next to her was already used to this, so she thought she was unhappy because the prince didn't stay for dinner. At most, she was curious as to why the master's face looked so much uglier today than before.

……

A few days later.

"This is Grandma Wang who was given to me by my mother-in-law."

Ruan Qingling was wearing a willow-colored palace skirt, with fringed hairpins inserted into the corners of her high temples, making her look elegant and refined.

It can be seen that he has been dressed up carefully.

She turned sideways and introduced to Ruan Miaomiao, who was wearing plain clothes behind her, with a faint smile on her delicate face.

"Aunt Wang, she is my biological sister, the second young lady of Shangshu Mansion. She will live here for a while, so you have to teach her well~"

No one could tell what she was thinking on that smiling face.