The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

After all, the house in Zhuxiang Yayuan belongs to someone else.

Although Mrs. Lu has always taken care of her when she lived here, after Xu Rongrong married into Weiyuan Hou Mansion, this house naturally had to be returned to its original owner. Instead of handing it over in chaos, it was better to tidy it up early.

Therefore, on the fourth day of May, Aunt Xiao led everyone to transport all the common items in the house except the dowry to the Hou Mansion, including the two rabbits that had been grazing in the garden. .

Mrs. Lu came here early in the morning. Seeing the lively scene in Zhuxiang Yayuan, she couldn't help but sigh: "This yard suddenly seemed empty, and it seemed a little lonely in the hot summer."

Xu Rongrong smiled when he heard this and said: "Where is the loneliness? It is clearly elegant..."

"Without you, this place feels a little more lonely." Mrs. Lu sighed, "Although this place is not far from the Marquis' Mansion, but...when I think of you moving away from here, I feel empty in my heart. "

After living in Zhuxiang Yayuan for more than three months, Xu Rongrong knew Mrs. Lu's personality well. Seeing her being so sad, she promised to come back to visit often in the future.

Only then was Mrs. Lu satisfied. She held Xu Rongrong's hand as if she were marrying a daughter: "If you are unhappy staying in the Hou Mansion from now on, or if Brother Rong bullies you, then come to me, and I will definitely help you." Take it out! Even though your mother is gone, your father is also... As long as you are willing, you will treat Lu Mansion as half of your natal family. When you encounter problems, I, the old woman, and my old man will support you. In the whole capital, you are no better than There’s nothing missing from others.”

As she spoke, Mrs. Lu's eyes and eyebrows were full of kindness.

Her current appearance gradually coincides with the appearance of her previous life in Xu Rongrong's memory.

They had no close friendship in their previous life, but even so, Mrs. Lu was willing to get out of the carriage herself before leaving Beijing, and earnestly told her to keep her heart true...

The overlapping instructions from the two lives made Xu Rongrong, who was standing in the bright sunshine, instantly feel the urge to cry.

In her previous life, she was disobedient.

If you lose your original intention, you will also lose your life.

In this life, she will keep her true intentions.

But...will it usher in a completely different ending from the previous life? She doesn't know either.

Everything today is completely different from the previous life: Mu Rong, the fourth prince, Lin Jiaoyue, Chu He...

Everything has deviated from the trajectory of the previous life.

She didn't know what was waiting for her when she approached the gate of Weiyuan Hou Mansion again.

Will the fragrance of the herbs she planted in her previous life still remain in the Wangjiang Pavilion in the back house of the Hou Mansion, which stayed with her until the end?

……

At this time, Mu Rong was standing in Wangjiang Pavilion.

Mu Yi stood with his hands down and waited quietly.

Mu Rong's residence in the Hou Mansion was the Xinghui Hall located in the front yard. He also spent his daily meals, work, and rest there, so he only entered the back house a handful of times.

In Mu Yimin's impression for a year, the Marquis would come to Wangjiang Pavilion every time he entered the back house, so he originally thought that the things sent by Zhuxiang Yayuan this time would be placed in Wangjiang Pavilion by the Marquis. But I didn't expect that the Marquis would choose Qinglanju in the end.

This is not surprising, because Qinglan Residence is the residence closest to the front yard from the back house of the Hou Mansion. From Xinghui Hall to Qinglan Residence, you only need to walk through a corridor and a half-moon door to get there.

He just didn't understand why the Marquis had been so partial to Wangjiang Pavilion this year.

"Qinglan Residence has been decorated. Do you want to go take a look?" Mu Yi suggested.

"Okay." Mu Rong's voice was a little ethereal, as if he was forcibly pulled out of his memories, "lead the way."

Although there are no maids in the Hou Mansion, fortunately Mu Yi is careful and Qinglan takes care of everything inside and outside the house.

Mu Rong nodded: "Just install another tea room for guests."

Tea room? Mu Yi was a little surprised. He added: "The flower hall in the back house can be used for the eldest lady to entertain guests. After all, Qinglan Residence is the eldest lady's daily residence..."

"The flower hall is open on all sides and can be used to receive ordinary visitors. However, a close friend like the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, who has made good friends with her, is more comfortable at Qinglanju reception." Mu Rong said, "As for daily life, , she naturally lives in Xinghui Hall with me."

Mu Yi was slightly startled when he heard this: "Do you plan to let the eldest lady live in the front yard?"

"Can't you?" Mu Rong glanced at him.

"Of course it's okay!" Mu Yi hurriedly lowered his head. This is the Marquis's Mansion, so naturally the Marquis is the most important in everything!

It's just...this is against the rules.

What's more, when the Marquis is in the mansion, whether it is court or military affairs, he will discuss them with people in the front yard. If the eldest lady is in the front yard, she doesn't know where to discuss future official matters.

He didn't know what was going on, so he asked directly.

Mu Rong said in a deep voice: "Of course she is still in the front hall. I will not avoid her in everything, and the same goes for you."

"Yes." Mu Yi responded.

"In addition, the seats in the front hall are a bit high for her. You need to replace them all." Mu Rong added.

Thinking of the last time she came to the Hou Mansion, sitting in a chair in the front hall, dangling with her feet barely touching the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Mu Yi heard this: "...Yes."

While the master and servant were talking, they saw Mu Lu walking over with two furry little balls in his arms and a strange look on his face.

Mu Rong frowned: "What is this?"

"Let me tell you, these are the two rabbits that the eldest lady rescued on Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs. They have been kept in Zhuxiang Yayuan. They were also sent here today... It's just that we don't have maids in the house, so I will They were sent to the housekeepers to take care of them, but since they entered the house, they have refused to leave their nests and refuse to eat. The women were afraid that they would starve to death, so they asked their subordinates for advice. Who knew how to raise them? These little things have to be taken out first."

"Thank you for thinking it through." Mu Rong snorted coldly, "The wife in the kitchen is good at killing rabbits, but raising rabbits is not good. You go to the palace and find a suitable person to take care of her for a few days."

"Yes." Mu Lu hugged the rabbit and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, Mu Rong seemed to remember something and asked, "Has she ever given these rabbits names?"

"As for me, my subordinates heard that the people in Zhuxiang Yayuan also called them randomly like Dabai and Xiaobai, saying that the eldest lady had ordered them and there was no need to give them names."

Mu Lu said everything he knew.

Mu Rong's expression changed visibly to the naked eye.

He left Mu Yi and Mu Lu behind and walked slowly towards Xinghui Hall alone and lonely.

She once said that all things have spirits, and with names, people have the best bond with all things.

But now, why doesn't she want this bond?