NOVEL NEXT Chapter 29 Seriously Doubt He Did It On Purpose
Gu Linchao hooked the corner of his mouth and said lightly, Let's go.
Oh. Wen Nong Nong responded and wrapped the peach blossom handkerchief.
Wang Houde leaned over and asked, What is the use of these peach blossoms?
Wen Nong Nong smiled and said, Peach blossoms can be used in many ways. It can be used as a snack, as a tea, or as a sachet. I plan to use it to make a sachet after drying. Embroidered with exquisite patterns Inside the sachet, stuffed with peach petals and hung on the waist, it is really beautiful and fragrant.
Just thinking about it made her eager to try.
Wang Houde said in amazement, If Niangniang wants to make peach blossom sachets, she can ask her servants to do it, instead of having to do it herself.
I know, but I want to do it myself. Wen Nongrong said with a smile.
Wang Houde thought for a while, and seemed to have thought of something. He widened his eyes and said, It turns out that the empress wants to make a sachet for the prince.
Wen Nong Nong: ...
My lord, the niangniang said that she would make a sachet for you by herself. Wang Houde cried out.
Wen Nong Nong was dumbfounded.
Gu Linchao paused for a moment and glanced sideways at her, This king doesn't need it.
Wen Nong Nong: ...
No, when did she say she wanted to make a sachet for him?
She turned to look at Wang Houde.
Wang Houde looked embarrassed and comforted: My lord doesn't like wearing a sachet on his body, and the lady can send it off.
The corner of Wen Nong's mouth twitched, this dead eunuch is too good at misinterpreting other people's meanings.
She seriously doubted that he did it on purpose.
When returning to the palace, Lu Qiao finally came back.
Miss, have you entered the palace with the prince?
Yeah. Wen Nong Nong nodded, sat down at the table, and asked, What's going on in the Wen residence now? Is Wen Ruyi awake?
Lv Qiao nodded strangely, Wake up. But...
But what? Wen Nong frowned.
Miss San has lost her memory. Lv Qiao replied.
What? The corner of Wen Nong's mouth twitched. She thought it was the old lady who came back, but she didn't expect it to be amnesia.
The rotten stalks in this novel were actually used by Wen Ruyi.
The Duke asked a doctor to diagnose Miss San, saying that Miss San lost her memory because the back of her head hit something hard. Lv Qiao said again.
Hearing what she said, Wen Nong Nong remembered that when Wen Ruyi fell, the back of her head really hit the ground.
However, she still didn't believe that Wen Ruyi really lost her memory.
This is more likely an excuse Wen Ruyi uses to avoid guilt.
For a person with amnesia, it's not good for anyone to criticize too much, not to mention, Wen Ruyi and Mrs. Wen have the backing.
What did my parents say about this? she asked.
Lu Qiao shook her head, I didn't say anything, the prince and his wife planned to wait for the third young lady to wake up, and then kick her out of the Wen residence, but when the third young lady woke up, she didn't remember anything, and the prince and his wife changed. I've made up my mind, and I plan to send someone to take her to Zhuangzi tomorrow.
Wen Nong Nong sighed, and sure enough, Wen Ruyi's trick worked very well.
Her parents are kind-hearted and can't do anything to get in the way.
Even if she is of a bad nature, now that she loses her memory, she immediately becomes the one to be sympathized with.
It has always been easy for weak people to gain sympathy from others.
Wen Ruyi herself is a weak woman, and now she has amnesia again and can't remember anything.
It seemed that Wen Ruyi had this plan in mind when she pretended to faint.
At that time, her trick was revealed, and she was already in a losing situation. The situation was not good for her, so she made a quick decision and used fainting to escape the blame.
Gu Linchao: It turns out that my daughter-in-law likes me so much that she even makes me a sachet by herself.
Wen Nongrong: You think too much.
Wang Houde raised his hand: I can testify that it is true.
Wen Nong: Go away, you must be a spy sent by the author!
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