The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 335

After lunch, Murong Jingxuan and his parents left the Jiangjunfu.

After the departure of them, Suyun talked to Qingyan for a while before letting her leave.

Qingyan knew that her fate would be connected with that of Murong Jingxuan from now on.

From now on, she was no longer alone.

When Qingyan returned to the Yingshuang Palace, she saw Yaochi and the rest were practicing their swords earnestly. After seeing her, Yaochi took back withdrew the sword.

"Miss, you are back." Yaochi walked to Qingyan and said with a smile, "Miss, from now on, you are not alone anymore."

"But actually I'm never alone. I used to be with Junmo and you guys; and now I have Jingxuan, but you guys are still with me. That's why I'm never alone," Qingyan said with a smile.

Hearing what Qingyan said, the corners of Yaochi's mouth quirked up. "Miss, I'm really happy to hear that."

"Yaochi, as far as I'm concerned, you are all my family. So when I return to the headquarters, I will definitely treat them well."

Hearing what Qingyan said, Yaochi raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Miss, don't say that. Even if you are not there with them, they still love you."

Yaochi's words made Qingyan relaxed. She looked at Yaochi and said with a smile, "if you don't have anything to say, I'll go to read a book. It's so nice to be quiet for a while."

Looking at her face, Yaochi nodded seriously and said, "Okay, Miss, have a good rest."

Looking at the disappearing figure of Qingyan, a smile cracked Yaochi's lips.

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At the Third Prince's mansion.

In order to welcome the principal concubine, all the servants had been waiting for her. They even hadn't had time to take a rest. Besides, Shaoyao even seriously urged the servants not to make trouble for the principal concubine after she came.

After all, she was just an inferior concubine.

But in the eyes of the servants, this inferior concubine was more valuable than the principal concubine, so now the servants in the Third Prince's mansion were all conquered by the warm smile of Shaoyao.

When Shaoyao was busy with her work, she heard an eunuch tell her that Concubine Yi was looking for her and he wanted to see her.

When Shaoyao heard of this, she dressed up formally and then went to the imperial palace to attend an appointment.

She heard a pretty voice when she walked to the the Zhongcui Palace. She knew it was Su Qingwen, but she didn't expect her to come into the imperial palace at this time. Concubine Yi did not like Su Qingwen, so she didn't show much surprise in her tone.

Then, under the guidance of a servant girl, Shaoyao saw Concubine Yi who was eating fruit. Shaoyao greeted her with a smile, "mother, greetings!"

She shouldn't have said that.

"Mother, don't make it difficult for her. I think she didn't mean to say it." Looking at Su Qingwen, Shaoyao said, "since it's unintentional, I shall forgive you."

Concubine Yi looked at Shaoyao with a tender smile on her face. She felt heartbroken at the thought that Su Qingwen would bully Shaoyao in the future. Then Concubine Yi said without hesitation, "no, I just want to taste the cooking of you today." She held Shaoyao's hand and said with a smile, "don't worry, Shaoyao. As long as I am here, she dares not to bully you."

Hearing this, Shaoyao said gently, "mother, it's really not important. After all, Luo Yiqian was an accident."

Shaoyao's mention of Luo Yiqian made Concubine Yi angrier. "It's fine if you don't mention her. But I'm telling you, you shouldn't be so good tempered. If someone bullies you, my son will be upset."

Hearing this, Shaoyao nodded, "I know."

Su Qingwen had never knelt on the ground for so long. She could feel the cold air on the ground pricking her knees. But she couldn't show any impatience on her face. She could only watch Concubine Yi treat Shaoyao very well.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yvzhe's voice came. "Mother, greetings!"

"Son, you're here just in time," Concubine Yi looked at Xuanyuan Yvzhe and said with a smile. Pointing at Su Qingwen, she said impatiently, "This Miss Su accused Shaoyao of the poor cooking skills. I was going to ask her to make the same cakes for you. What do you think, son?"

"Okay!" As Xuanyuan Yvzhe spoke, he glanced at Su Qingwen, and then said with a smile, "I also want to have a taste of the dishes cooked by Miss Su. What do you think?"