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The master and servant of the Song family hurried back to the house. After closing the door, Song could no longer stop crying and kept cursing.

"When I replaced the porcelain ornaments in my house before, the Fourth Master didn't say anything, but as soon as Fu Jin came in, she started to clean up the place without showing any mercy!"

"I humbled myself today so that she could arrange for me to sleep with me, but in the end I failed and was scolded by her!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she raised the tea bowl beside her.

Ruyi, who was beside her, knelt down, held her hand and begged, "Princess, you can't fall again this time."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you help that sickly girl from the Ulanara family to stop me!"

Song raised her right foot and kicked the man to the ground with force, her eyes bloodshot.

Ruyi let out a scream, and the pain in her body made her curl up into a ball unconsciously.

The teacup in Song's hand survived, but Ruyi was not so lucky.

On this day, the suppressed cries for help in Shengheju did not stop for a long time.

In the courtyard of Tao Ranju next door, Jiaobai felt mixed emotions.

He felt sorry for Ruyi's bad luck for following such a master, but he was also glad that he was lucky enough that his master didn't beat or scold him.

"Ge Ge, the Fourth Master is back in good health, shouldn't you also show up in front of him?"

She stepped forward, and gently kneaded Li's shoulders with forceful fingers, speaking up for her master.

"Now that the concubine has taken over the Fourth Master every day, how can you ever get ahead?"

As the sun shone down, Li's delicate and beautiful face seemed to be shining brightly in the warm sunlight, emitting a fascinating glow.

She slowly raised her eyes from the book, staring at Jiaobai with unclear emotions in her eyes.

Being looked at like this, he felt as if being stared at by a wild beast in the forest, and the hairs on his fair back stood up.

She smiled awkwardly, "Princess, why are you looking at me like that?"

"A dead leaf has fallen on your head!"

Li smiled sweetly and reached out her hand affectionately to take away the leaf.

Her eyes softened and turned clear, with a silly smile on her face, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

There was a hint of doubt in her bright white eyes, but she just thought she had seen it wrong.

"I know everything you said, but that's Fu Jin, I'm just a princess, I'm of low status and can't do anything.

Besides... the Fourth Master and his wife are newlyweds, so it is natural that he does not want to go anywhere else."

Li murmured softly, her voice becoming lower and lower, and she sat dejectedly on the chair, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.

Her originally bright eyes now became dim, like two gems that had lost their luster, revealing an unspeakable sadness.

The book in her hand slipped from her fingertips and fell gently to the ground, making a slight sound.

Her figure looked so thin and helpless, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, which made people feel pity for her.

Jiaobai pursed her lips. It was really pitiful to have such a master. It made people want to do something for her.

She couldn't bear it and spoke out to comfort him.

"With your beautiful appearance and complexion, you don't need to do anything. The Fourth Master will definitely be attracted to you when he sees you."

"Really?"

Li's eyes lit up, his expression innocent and pure.

"Of course it's true. I heard that the winter plum blossoms bloomed most beautifully when the Fourth Master resigned. Princess, you can go and take a look."

Many wintersweets were planted in Dongsanso, and the trees were blooming with bright flowers, burning on the branches like flames.

Each petal reveals a delicate and beautiful color, which contrasts sharply with the snowy scenery around it.

As the cold wind blows, the petals sway gracefully, as if they are dancing a graceful dance.

The bright red petals sway in the winter breeze, so beautiful that it is mesmerizing.

The scenery is very beautiful, and it would be a good choice if it were made into food.

I guess the big guys in the Forbidden City are tired of the food in the palace.

Xi Yu sat at the desk with full concentration, gently shaking the brush in his hand to evenly spread the ink on the tip of the brush.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, he picked up the pen and began to write quickly on the rice paper.

She combined modern and local cooking techniques to create a new dessert recipe.

Every step and every combination of ingredients have been repeatedly considered and carefully designed by her.

The handwriting was still illegible, but she didn't care.

Xiyu blew the slightly damp ink on the paper dry and handed it to Chunshi.

"Give this recipe to the chef who makes dim sum in the small kitchen. If he can make it successfully, I will reward him."

"Yes."

Chunshi moved quickly and came back in a short while.

She leaned close to Xiyu and whispered, "Master Cui said that some ingredients are not available in the small kitchen, so we need to find someone to go out and buy them. The earliest we can make them is tomorrow."

"There's no rush. We have to make sure it looks good, smells good, and makes people want to eat it."

Xiyu stretched, raised her head from the account book, and moved her stiff and sore neck.

After a day of thinking, my mind is no longer clear.

She put the things on the table in order, got off the bed in her night shoes, opened the door curtain and found that it was getting dark outside.

"The Fourth Master should have resigned by now. Is the food ready?"

Chun Shi replied, "It's ready. We can have dinner when the Fourth Master comes back."

Xiyu nodded and walked in the yard wearing a cloak.

Inside Taoran Residence, Li was wearing a dress embroidered with red flowers and green leaves, which made her skin look as white as snow and as delicate as silk.

"Princess, apply some lily hair oil. This will make your hair smoother and bring a subtle fragrance as you move."

Jiaobai held a small jar and carefully applied the cream inside on Li's head.

Li sat in front of the dressing table and let her serve her.

After washing up, she looked at her delicate and beautiful face in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's almost time. It's getting boring in the house. Let's go out and enjoy the flowers."

Li placed his hand on Jiaobai's wrist, and the two of them arrived at the place chosen in advance in time.

In order to dance gracefully, she threw her cloak to Jiaobai, put on a thin shirt, and danced gracefully while holding a red plum blossom that she had picked.

I don't know when it started snowing, and the cold wind brought the winter snow, blowing on people's faces and causing pain.

When Yinzhen was returning from his post at the Ministry of Revenue, he passed by a small garden and happened to see a figure dancing in the plum forest.

Her light figure was like a butterfly, floating among the merlins.

As she danced, the hem of her skirt blossomed like a blooming flower, gently brushing the ground and bringing up tiny pieces of floating snow.

The figure looked familiar. Yinzhen stopped and frowned slightly. He turned his head to ask Gao Wuyong who was holding an umbrella behind him, "But Fu Jin is dancing there?"

"It's a little dark, and I can't see clearly."

"Go over and have a look."

On his way there, Yinzhen had already made up his mind that he would give this young concubine a good scolding for not taking care of her health.