In one sentence, everyone in the room was confused.

Prince Chun’s Mansion? Isn’t that the seventh prince’s mansion?

The Seventh Prince gave a piece of clothing to Feng Mansion, or did he give it to someone I wanted to do?

Xiangrong opened her mouth so surprised that she couldn't speak, and the old lady almost thought it was Feng Yuheng's soul attached to Xiangrong.

People are used to it to Xuan Tianhua being kind to Feng Yuheng. After all, there is a relationship between the ninth prince. But now he actually gave Xiangrong a piece of clothes. Which direction should people think about it?

The old lady was stunned for a while before she remembered to ask the girl: "Where is the one who gave the clothes?"

The girl said, "I left when I arrived at the mansion gate. Butler He said he was a little eunuch."

The old lady thought that was right. Apart from the palace, only eunuchs were used in the palace. She couldn't help but look at Xiangrong and asked her in wonder: "You are very familiar with the Seventh Prince?"

Xiangrong shook his head and told the truth: "I can't be familiar with you. I just met you several times when I was with my second sister when I was a child. But the Seventh Prince always talked to the second sister. Xiangrong didn't know why His Highness gave me clothes."

When the little girl said this, her cheeks were red. No matter what, she was able to receive the clothes given by the Seventh Prince, which made her feel full of excitement.

Who is the Seventh Prince? He is recognized as the best person in the world. He is like a god. Every word, every move, and even every look can be remembered for a lifetime. She originally thought that it was a blessing to say a few words to the Seventh Prince after being exposed to the second sister. However, she did not expect that today she received a piece of clothing he personally gave.

The old lady lay on the couch for a long time without talking. She felt a little confused and her mind was a little bad. Until Xiangrong asked in a low voice: "Grandma, can I take my clothes back?" She then came to her senses and said in a daze: "Go, go, but be careful, the clothes that the Seventh Prince will definitely not be bad."

Xiangrong naturally understood this truth. He took the tray from the girl, but didn't dare to hand it over to the girl he carried with him. He personally carried it back to the yard.

It was not until I saw An that I let out a long sigh and said a little excitedly: "Auntie, what happened in Shuya Garden just now?"

An naturally couldn't guess it. The girl who wanted to go to the side quickly told the story, including the argument between Chen Yu and Fan Dai.

An was not interested in the matter of Chenyu and Fandai, and said, "I saw Fandai's appearance in the morning and knew that she would not want to live in peace when she returned home." Then, her eyes were fixed on the clothes that Yaorong brought back. "Open the paper bag quickly," she urged.

Xiangrong nodded, then carefully placed the tray on the table, and then carefully opened the paper wrapped around it. Then, a plain blue dress was displayed in front of him.

The two of them had a lit up eyes, and the girl simply said "Wow" and shouted: "What material is this? Why does it look like a lake?"

The little girl described it very appropriately. The material looks like clear lake water, and it can be seen at a glance.

I didn't know what material it was, so I stared at the clothes in a daze, my mind full of Xuan Tianhua's extraordinary smile.

After looking at it for a while, An sighed, "Although it is not a five treasure, it is not much worse than the five treasures. If I guess this material correctly, it should be the most popular lake forging by the Empress of Qianzhou Kingdom in the north."

Xiangrong's face was full of flowers, and he subconsciously said, "Auntie, what do you mean by saying that the Seventh Prince gave me such clothes?"

An saw the expectation of this color on Xiangrong's face, and was shocked. He quickly spoke and interrupted Xiangrong's dream: "Don't think about it! There is a lesson from your elder sister and fourth sister in front of you. Xiangrong, I don't want you to have the intention to climb high branches. Not everyone can marry a prince, nor can anyone who has married before can live a good life, let alone the seventh prince is as pure as a fairy, who seems to be kind and kind, but does not like him. When will he get benefits from him? He and the ninth prince are actually the same type of people, and you must not covet it."

Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "How could it be, aunt, I don't have that big luxury. The Seventh Prince gave this dress, I'm afraid that the second sister took care of me in the past! It's rare to get a gift from the Seventh Prince in her life. I have no other hope."

Only then did An feel relieved and patted Xiangrong's shoulder: "Don't blame my aunt, it's all for your own good. Although the fate of the concubine's daughter is either to be a side of the legitimate son or to be a wife for the concubine, it is better than marrying the prince as a concubine. It seems glorious now, but one day the prince will fight for the throne, and he may even die."

Xiangrong was still young and couldn't understand too many principles, but he knew that An was sincerely good for her. So he nodded gratefully, then reached out to touch the lake center, sighed slightly, and then raised his smile: "Yirong is only ten years old, but he may still be like this in five years, so don't worry."

An knew not to hurry, but the clothes sent by King Chun still made her a little worried. Whether this palace banquet was a blessing or a disaster, everything was unknown.

The next morning, the Feng family was already preparing for the three ladies to enter the palace.

I wanted to accept the clothes sent by King Chun, but this incident spread throughout the mansion since last night. Chen Yu let Yilin paint the black rouge given to her by the queen, while staring at the bronze mirror fiercely. The handkerchief in his hand was twisted and almost torn by her.

Yilin spoke to her carefully: "Miss should be happy."

"What's so happy about?" Chen Yu gave Yi Lin a fierce look. "There is a prince who comes to the palace and gives clothes to me, but I'm going to blacken my face. How can I be happy? The palace banquet is broken, it's better not to go!"

As she said that she was going to remove the decoration on her head, Yiyue was so scared that she quickly pressed her hands. She combed her hair for an hour, and if it messed up, she would be in vain.

"Miss, when the queen said she wouldn't let you enter the palace, she changed her words and asked all the ladies in the house to go? According to me, this black rouge is probably the queen who was angry at that time. After this palace banquet, maybe the punishment would be eliminated."

This was what Chen Yu said. It was indeed a bit unexpected for her to enter the palace this time, but whether she could avoid her black rouge was still unknown.

"You girl, you are more able to talk than Yiyue in the past."

"It's better for the lady to teach me. I have followed the lady for three more years than Yiyue, and these three years are not in vain."

Feng Chenyu nodded, "Well, you'll be sensible. OK, okay, it's dark enough, don't paint it anymore." Chenyu opened Yi Lin's hand, looked at the bronze mirror again, and was so angry that he pressed the mirror onto the table, "It's really annoying."

"Miss, please change your clothes." Yilin brought a light yellow winter dress to Chenyu. "Don't wear it red this time, so as not to make the emperor angry." She reminded Chenyu about the lesson she taught last time. Chenyu didn't say anything, but looked at the winter dress in her hand and frowned, "It seems that my mother bought it for me when she was there?"

"That's right." Yilin said while helping her change, "The ready-to-wear clothes I got from the old lady yesterday did not fit very well, and there is no hurry to change them now. What's more, the ready-to-wear clothes I bought outside are not as good as the home materials. The lady should wear this one."

Chenyu nodded, "What good materials can the ready-to-wear shop be willing to use? If I remember correctly this dress, it was the material that my third uncle got back from another province last year and gave it to me."

"No, the third master loves the lady the most." Yilin subconsciously answered, but immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He couldn't help but tremble and stopped making a sound.

Chen Yu didn't blame him well, but just sighed: "Thinking about the past, it's really like a different life!"

Finally, the three ladies were dressed neatly at the door of the mansion, and Feng Jinyuan had already been waiting there.

Seeing the three daughters who were more beautiful than the other, he couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the lake-smashing that Xiangrong wore, his thoughts became even more intense.

King Chun, who has always been neutral and outstributive, actually took the initiative to send a piece of clothing to his concubine daughter, or such expensive fabric. What does this mean?

He absolutely did not believe that King Chun liked Xiangrong, not to mention that the two met not many times, King Chun still existed as Feng Yuheng's appendix. How could he have thought of a young girl who was only ten years old? Their ministers gathered in private in their work. When they talked about King Chun, they mostly shook their heads, and they all felt that even if he never married him in his life, it would be normal.

But if it weren't for being moved, then why?

Feng Jinyuan frowned and looked at Xiangrong. When people approached, they changed their smile again. "Yiangrong wears this dress, it looks very good." He couldn't show Xiangrong's face. After all, King Chun was polite, and if he didn't even smile, he would be afraid that he would cause trouble again if it was reported.

Xiangrong leaned over to Feng Jinyuan and said, "Thank you, father." He was not close or alienated, and he was very respectful.

Fandai and Chen Yu looked at Xiangrong together, and the jealousy in their eyes became more and more intense.

Especially Fan Dai, she wore clothes she picked from the old lady yesterday, and thought she had chosen the best one, but she didn't expect that neither of them was wearing the ready-to-wear. In this way, she was the most incomparable countertop, which was very different from what she originally thought she would step on the two of them.

I could feel the two gazes around me, but I didn’t know what to do, so I could only lower my head and say nothing.

Everyone in the mansion came out to send the three ladies into the palace, and even Yao's family came.

But for Chen Yu and Fan Dai, there are neither old ladies nor mistresses behind them. Their identities are the most precious, so they naturally will not look back at the concubines.

Only after looking forward, I turned around before leaving the mansion, leaned over to the An-Han-Class of Yao and Jin Zhen standing behind, and then followed everyone onto the carriage.

An kept shook his head as Fan Dai looked as if Han was dressed up, and said to Yao in a low voice: "No matter how you look at it, you will have a scent of Fengchen. You are made like this by Han at a young age. What's wrong with growing up?"

Yao also said helplessly: "The children of the Feng family are always arrogant, but they don't know that there is no benefit to climbing to a high place. Of course, how about the beauty of my Yao family? What about now? My sister must teach you carefully, and you can't let the child follow the Feng family's temperament."

An nodded, "That's natural, sister, don't worry, I love Rong learned it from the second lady, it won't be bad."

When talking about Feng Yuheng, Yao sighed again, but he also had more expectations in his heart.
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