Chapter 952: Madam at least gives me some face

Song Ci took two cups of tea and rested her feet, so she offered to say goodbye, and she still wanted to give alms.

Princess Min stood under the pavilion and watched him, without saying anything like visiting him in the future. After all, she was embarrassed, so it would be fine if she could drink such two cups of tea with Song Ci. It was too close to each other, which would be bad for the Song Mansion.

Song Ci probably knew this and was very tactful and didn't mention this. She said politely, saying goodbye to her fate and was surrounded by maids and servants. Seeing Song Ci walking away, Princess Min returned to the pavilion with Wanchun's hand, and turned around from all angles. The sight of her eyes was full of scenery.

She suddenly smiled, and her smile reached the bottom of her eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes were relaxed.

"Late Spring, you are right. That Mrs. Song is really a person who lives a very transparent life, and it's really enviable."

When I saw her smiling sincerely in the late spring, I knew that she was happy and comfortable from the bottom of my heart, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot. I wish my master would have laughed so happily in the future.

Neither the master nor the servant knew that on the way down the mountain, a person they envied was being whispered by the personal nanny.

If you drink foreign water so unprepared, wouldn’t you be impressed if you put something in it?

"Good mama, I have a tricky Nanshan. I dared to drink it only after she had drunk it. Look, isn't I alive?" Song Ci begged for mercy with a smile: "So, stop scolding, my ears are about to be called out."

Madam Gong raised her eyebrows: "What if there is a time when Nanshan can't taste it?"

"How could it be? Nanshan has received professional training." Song Ci looked at Nanshan with a look of refutation.

Nanshan said: "The nanny is right. Grandma, I am not a god. If there is really a poison that I can't taste even if I can't taste, then..."

Song Ci said embarrassedly: "I'm not thinking about it. It's just a chance encounter. People are so evasive. How can they have so many bad intentions? Besides, I didn't offend her. Why should she attack me? Even if she wants to harm me, it won't be so obvious, right?"

Madam Gong opened her mouth and wanted to mention her identity.

Song Ci held her hand and said, "I know, you want to say that her surname is Xia, Madam. The Xia Dynasty has long been immersed in the torrent of history. Even if someone wants to use Xia as a demon, will their men who claim to be ambitious support a woman to become a high-ranking position?"

Not to mention this era, even in later generations, there are men who regard themselves as emperors. How could the men here be willing to support a woman to do great things?

"So, don't worry, she is just a bargaining chip for appeasers of the old schools of all parties. Don't she know? If she had no self-knowledge, would the imperial reward allow her to live peacefully to this day?"

Princess Min lived under surveillance all her life, and she couldn't escape. Even the people and guards above who served her, how many of them were not eyeliners?

Madam Gong sighed: "You are the grandma, and you are always right."

Song Ci grinned and said, "Yes, yes, so at least give your wife a little face, huh?"

Madam Gong shook her head helplessly and said, "After a while, you are not allowed to move forward. There are so many people and eyes. If you are exploited, it is a great thing."

"Okay, listen to you, listen to you."

Nanshan chuckled with his lips.

Everyone walked forward and was about to approach the entrance of the back mountain, but they saw Shang Pu being mixed up with his wife and followed a few entourage girls behind them.

"Madam, we're meeting again." Shang Meiniang's eyes lit up, she took two steps forward, but was stopped by the guards again.
Chapter completed!