The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Today, two distinguished guests came to the General's Mansion.

It's a distinguished guest, but to Wei Rou, it's more like an unexpected guest.

"Tenderness, serve tea to the two princesses."

A warm answer.

I saw the two princesses Wan Ping and Leng Yue sitting on the left and right sides, looking at each other with disgust.

I was a little nervous when pouring tea warmly, for fear of being punished by the two princesses for making mistakes.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the warm movements, and their attention was on Wei Rou.

"Sure enough, it's Ah Rou's idea. I've been staying at her house for the past few days, and my father never mentioned the marriage again."

There was a bit of joy on Wan Ping's face.

Leng Yue snorted.

"I just didn't mention it, who knows if it will be mentioned again in the future! Don't get too complacent!"

Wan Ping suppressed his anger and glared at her.

"You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!"

"How precious do you think you are? Don't you want to be sent to get married!"

"..."

The mouths of these two people are more poisonous than the other.

Wei Rou has one head and two big ones.

The two of them didn't quarrel enough in the mansion, so they still want to quarrel in front of her, right?

"If the two princesses want to continue to quarrel, it's better to go back to the princess's mansion. I'm afraid the humble house won't be able to accommodate two big Buddhas."

As soon as Wei Rou said this, both of them died down and stopped bickering.

"Why do you want to come to my house today?"

Wan Ping and Leng Yue looked at each other.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

"..."

Wei Rou squeezed her forehead and closed her eyes.

"Wan Ping, tell me."

Wan Ping coughed lightly.

"Isn't it the mother's birthday in a few days? The two of us were thinking about what birthday gift we should give to the mother. After thinking about it for a few days, we couldn't figure it out, so we came here to ask what you mean."

Wei Rou wants to throw up her sleeves and leave now.

She endured it, and then said in a good voice: "Princess Wanping, as a princess, you naturally have to carefully prepare for the queen's birthday gift. The concubine is too humble to be on the stage, so the princess should spend more time on her own."

As soon as Wan Ping heard this, he knew that Wei Rou was not happy, so he flattened his mouth.

"I really can't think of anything good. Didn't you think of it for me in previous years?"

It was only then that Wei Rou remembered that the "previous years" that Wan Ping said seemed to her to be as long as a lifetime.

Leng Yue also looked at Wei Rou eagerly.

"I came back to Daqing for the first time, so I didn't know what to give. I came here to ask you. Ah Rou, I know you are the best!"

Wei Rou: ...

These two people regard her as a military adviser?

She paused, and could only choose to accept this setting.

"Since you want to give gifts, you should do what you like, do what you can, and don't do anything fancy."

"for example?"

Leng Yue listened carefully.

Wan Ping is not to be outdone.

"I know! Such things as sending beautiful boys are absolutely unacceptable!"

Wei Rou was silent for a moment.

"This example is indeed correct."

Wan Ping looked at Leng Yue proudly, as if he had won a victory with her.

Leng Yue couldn't see her arrogant appearance, so she said: "Who wouldn't want to give away a beautiful boy? You're the only one who thinks so?"

Wei Rou coughed twice violently.

"In short, this can't be done. Think about other things, it's best to do what you are good at."

So the two began to rack their brains.

When Jiang He came in humming a ditty, he saw the two of them sitting there bitterly, thinking about something.

She walked up to Wei Rou, looked left and right.

"What are they doing?"

Wei Rou spread her hands: "I'm thinking about giving the queen a birthday gift."

Jiang He snorted, "What's so difficult about this? Why don't you just give away the rare treasures?"