The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"Sister Mingyue, here!"

There are too many people in the temple today.

Mingyue was originally looking around in the crowd, but she didn't expect that Yang Jiaqi had even invited Mei Ruoruo.

"Sister Mingyue, why do you look unhappy when you see me?" Mei Ruoruo held Mingyue's hand affectionately.

Yeah, I'm not happy to see you.

Then you go?

She chose to ignore Mei Ruoruo's question.

"Ah, where is Sister Jiaqi?" Mingyue pretended to be indifferent, looking around for Yang Jiaqi, and inadvertently pushed Mei Ruoruo's hand away.

Mei Ruoruo's back teeth were about to break, but she ignored her question again and again! !

She scratched her palm hard to calm herself down, and kept smiling, "It's inside, I'll take my sister over."

This time, she didn't bother holding hands with Mingyue, but walked ahead to lead the way. "Sister Jiaqi is chatting with Madam Zhang in the backyard with Madam Yang."

The entire journey was speechless.

Mingyue looked at the road. On the left, a boy and a girl were chatting while keeping a certain distance; on the right, a mother was chatting and laughing with her daughter and the boy's family.

Alas, that was the trouble in ancient times.

In order to preserve the reputation of both families, especially the woman's, the two families would usually choose to meet in places like temples, under the pretext of an accidental encounter while worshiping Buddha.

This seems to have become a behavior that everyone has agreed upon.

When we arrived at the back garden where the Yang and Zhang families lived, the pear blossoms were in full bloom.

"See the Princess."

When they saw Mingyue, several people knelt and saluted. Yang Jiaqi, who trotted forward and shyly held Mingyue's hand, seemed to have a more noble status.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhang had something to think about.

As expected, this girl from the Yang family has a close relationship with the princess.

If her son can get along well with the girl from the Yang family in the future, he will also be on good terms with the princess's family.

The more she thought about it, the warmer she felt. Mrs. Zhang's eyes became even hotter as she looked at Yang Jiaqi.

"Everyone, get up, everyone, you are all my elders. Today I am just a girl next door accompanying Sister Jiaqi for a stroll. Let's not talk about these empty formalities."

"Yes."

Mei Ruoruo: The girl next door? Are you serious?

I haven't seen you being so gentle and kind to me!

Madam Zhang quickly pulled her son Zhang Huai forward and said, "This is my youngest son, Zhang Huai."

"I've met the princess."

Mingyue nodded, "Master Zhang."

Yes, Not Bad.

This child is three years older than her brother. Now she has already achieved the title of scholar. She is upright and has a righteous look on her face.

He said that he would study hard for a few years and strive to pass the imperial examination so that he could wait for Jiaqi to come of age.

Mingyue's mind was full of the saying, "Old people are more caring." Seeing both of them with shy faces, she couldn't help but think about what the future would be like.

"Mingyue hasn't been to Shuiyue Temple yet, Jiaqi, take Mingyue for a walk around." Mrs. Yang thought the time had come and it was time to let the children be alone.

Mrs. Zhang also chimed in, "Yes, Huai'er, take the sisters around to have a look."

"Yes, mother."

Mingyue and the other two held hands and followed Zhang Huai, listening to him talk about the long history of Shuiyue Temple and the construction style of this forest...

"Haha~ Master Zhang really knows a lot~"

An inappropriate laugh was heard.

Shift! What on earth is Mei Ruoruo going to do?

Qiuya is getting married, why is she jumping up and down here?

Without paying attention, Mingyue realized that Mei Ruoruo's outfit and hair accessories today were very deliberate! !

It is the image of a pure little white flower!

Can this man withstand it?

Mingyue subconsciously glanced at Zhang Huai and said, Brother, please don’t let me down!

Yang Jiaqi is still standing there laughing foolishly.

Zhang Huai's face flushed with praise. "I am not very knowledgeable, I just know a little bit. Thank you for the compliment, young lady."

"No, Master Zhang is already very powerful, don't you think, Sister Jiaqi?" Mei Ruoruo shook Yang Jiaqi's sleeve.

A slender white hand appeared in Zhang Huai's sight.

"Hmm? Ah, yes, Master Zhang is very powerful."

With Mei Ruoruo's exaggerated praise in front of him, how could he still like Yang Jiaqi's bland praise?

Just smiled at Yang Jiaqi friendly.

Mingyue's heart sank.

It seems that this marriage is almost impossible.

Well, it’s much better than knowing a man’s nature only after getting married and entering the bridal chamber.

However, she was somewhat surprised to find that Yang Jiaqi, who was usually very insensitive, had now noticed that something was wrong with the other two.

After looking at Mingyue, they understood each other's inner thoughts.

Looking at the two people talking and laughing in front of them as they walked further and further into the depths of the Pear Garden, Mingyue and Yang Jiaqi returned home with their servants.

"Oh, why are you back so soon?" Mrs. Yang stood up and shook off the fallen flowers on Mingyue and Yang Jiaqi.

Mingyue opened her arms like a good child, letting Madam Yang tidy up. "Master Zhang has a beautiful woman by his side, so we two can't disturb her, so we're coming back."

Madam Yang paused, her mind racing as she understood, "That's right. Why don't you try the cakes from Shuiyue Temple? I heard they're the only ones in the capital."

"Okay!" Mingyue pulled Yang Jiaqi, who was a little unhappy, to sit down and eat some pastries.

"Hmm! It's delicious, not greasy at all, but very refreshing." After she finished eating, she fed Yang Jiaqi a piece, "Sister, want to try it?"

Yang Jiaqi couldn't resist her, so she took a bite and found it was true.

Somehow, after eating a few more pieces of cake, I felt less bad.

Madam Yang was a very open-minded person. She thought these were trivial matters, but in her heart she still silently put the Zhang family and Mei Ruoruo on the "blacklist".

Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

Mrs. Zhang opposite was not so happy. The handkerchief in her hand was almost torn to pieces.

"Hurry up and have someone bring the Third Young Master to me!"

"Yes." The servant left in a hurry.

Over there, Zhang Huai and Mei Ruoruo were chatting about everything under the sun.

From the teachings of Confucius and Mencius to the current political affairs in the court, Zhang Huai can say a thing or two.

Mei Ruoruo repeated the same two sentences over and over again, only the address changed from Master Zhang to Brother Huai.

"Wow, Brother Huai is so awesome!"

"Brother Huai, you know so much."

"Oh my God, I don't know what kind of outstanding woman would be a good match for someone like Brother Huai."

"Ruoruo may never have this opportunity again in this lifetime."

When the servant came, she just heard the last sentence. She cursed in her heart, "You little bitch!"

He quickened his pace and stood in front of Zhang Huai.

"Third Young Master, you've been out for a long time. Madam is looking for you to go back."

This was the first time Zhang Huai felt that these servants were so troublesome.

He finally found a confidante, so why did someone come to interrupt this harmonious scene?

What a disappointment!

"Okay, we'll stay a little longer and then leave."

What? Young Master still plans to stay with this little devil?

That won't work!

"Third Young Master, Madam is looking for you anxiously. I'm afraid there's something urgent going on. You should go back and take a look."

Zhang Huai looked impatient, but it would be bad if something really happened to his mother.

"Brother Huai...Mr. Zhang, let's go. Don't keep Madam waiting anxiously."

"Ok."

Ruoruo still knows her limits, is so considerate, and thinks so much about him and his mother.

His future wife must be a woman like this!

Before leaving, Zhang Huai asked Mei Ruoruo's name, which family she was from, and other questions.

I'm afraid he doesn't mean to come and propose marriage.

This was the first time Mei Ruoruo felt so proud since coming to Beijing.

Finally, she managed to defeat Yang Jiaqi in some way.