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Today, I will write a chapter first. If I can make you smile after reading it, I will be just as happy. The same person volume two hundred and sixty chapter benefactor girl Chapter 260 benefactor girl. “Your Highness the Crown Princess, Miss Ma asks for an interview.” More than half a month has passed since the assassination. Near the end of the year, there was no movement in Liang Jun, and the city of Quzhou gradually had a New Year's atmosphere. Yiyuan, where the Crown Prince and Crown Princess stayed, was still heavily guarded by the former prefect of Quzhou to receive distinguished guests. Zhao Youxi was so frightened by the accident that when he went up the mountain to pick up his wife in person, his flying skill, which he had always been proud of, almost failed. He was so flustered that he couldn't breathe. Thanks to Chang Ning and Zhou Changan's escort on both sides, he “flew” safely to the top of the mountain. The result of the Crown Prince's fear was that for a period of time the Crown Princess was almost grounded, and even the women's barracks and the camp were rarely seen. Yu Wanqiu knew that he had a lingering fear and needed a period of time to buffer, so he did not fight. He stayed in the house every day, reading and writing, and receiving the female guests. Unable to come in person, Luo Jia, the head coach of the women's barracks, and Yang Zheng, who claimed to be the first female doctor in the camp, ran to Yiyuan from time to time. Luo Jia also just, she that kind of careless forthright disposition. To the taste of tea, the little girl is not pleasing to the eye to see Yang Zheng, no less to her face to see, Yang Zheng smiling on the surface, the heart probably vomited to death. Yu Wanqiu also does not like this ambitious girl, but people come from other States, now the weather is freezing, it is not good to open their mouths to drive people, can only wait for the weather to warm up before making plans. In fact, it is not Yang Zheng who gives her a headache now, but Ma Surong, the daughter of the prefect of Quzhou, who regards herself as a benefactor. Ma Surong ran more frequently than Yang Zheng. When he came, he sat down and didn't go. He had nothing to say about a few cars of windlasses. Yu Wanqiu was no longer happy. It was a fact that someone had saved her, and just a dozen days ago, how could he be so quickly ignored? A reward belongs to a reward, and a favor belongs to a favor. You can't refuse a favor just because the reward is particularly generous. So, hearing the announcement, Yu Wanqiu, though frowning lightly, put down the book and put his hand on the fumigation cage to dry it. He answered rather helplessly: “Let her come in.” “Rong'er paid his respects to the Crown Princess.” Reflected in the fundus, is the red feather satin cloak. White mink hat, lined with white and red oval face, big eyes fluttering, smiling two small pear vortex, how to look is a bright beauty. Yu Wanqiu stretched out her hand to help her and said, “Miss Ma, please get up. You often come and go. I told you not to make such a big gift. You should be careful.” Ma Surong said in a charming voice, “The Crown Princess loves Rong Er dearly. Rong Er is deeply moved. But when Rong Er sees the Crown Princess as if she were a fairy, plastic pallet bins ,plastic pallet manufacturer, she kneels down unconsciously.” Yu Wanqiu did not want to continue to be entangled with this problem, otherwise he would not be able to stop for half an hour. He just smiled and said, “Miss Ma, please sit down.” Ma Surong pouted more and more intimately and said, “I call you Rong'er. I've known you for so long, but you still call me Miss Ma. It's strange.” Mingxiang and Zhimo exchanged an “unbearable” look and put the tea heavily on the tea table, with a tone like the snow outside the house: “Miss Ma, please drink tea.” Ma Surong still smiled so sweetly: “Just ask someone to serve tea. How dare you bother to eat with your hands?” Mingxiang didn't want to talk to her. Seeing the Crown Princess looking at him, he had to reply, “You're welcome.” He turned around and walked behind the Crown Princess, standing like a door God, one on the left and one on the right. Every time Ma Surong came, the two of them never left each other. They looked up and listened, fearing that their master would suffer losses, which made Yu Wanqiu shake her head behind her back. How could she be so weak. All of a sudden, the room was full of Ma Surong's chattering laughter, and Yu Wanqiu drank Xuanshen Jujube Tea and occasionally answered one or two sentences. Just as she was worrying about how to get rid of her, several more ladies came outside. Yu Wanqiu hurriedly called, “Please come in.” At this moment, she was really looking forward to someone coming, so as not to listen to Miss Ma singing a monologue. The girl was obviously very clever in the temple, but now she had no vision. No matter how she hinted, she sat down as if she had roots in her buttocks. Until she could not bear it any more, she refused to see the guests off and never took the initiative to leave. The host has a visitor again, and if he knows a little about the rules, he should get up and move the place for the latecomers. Ma Surong sat motionless, with no intention of evading, and Yu Wanqiu could not say anything. After all, they already know each other. It turned out that Miss Ma was also there. The speaker was Mrs. Mao of Tang Sihu. She had high cheekbones, thin lips, and a shrill voice. An ordinary word sounded mean to people. Manager Jiang's wife, Yun Shi, was a chubby woman in her thirties. She was kind and courteous. She sat down and asked, “Miss Ma, I heard your mother is ill.” Ma Surong nodded: “She had a cold. She had a fever last night. This morning, I asked the doctor to prescribe a few prescriptions for heat dissipation. Before Rong Er went out, she had already drunk the medicine and saw her fall asleep before she left.” Yun Shi praises: “Is really a filial child, or the daughter is good, the daughter is intimate.” Mao gave her a sidelong glance and said, “It's not good for your three daughters-in-law to hear your words. How can they be filial to you?” Yun said with a smile, “a daughter-in-law is naturally filial, but wouldn't it be better to have a daughter-in-law who is filial and a daughter who is considerate?” Mao Shi looked at Yu Wanqiu. “Crown Princess, do you think this person is too greedy and wants everything?” Yu Wanqiu couldn't help asking, “Mrs. Yun looks so young that she has three daughters-in-law.”? How many grandchildren have you had? “Not yet,” replied Yun, shyly. Just because the daughter-in-law had not given birth for several years, she accepted two more. Ma Surong explained, “The Crown Princess must have thought that Mrs. Yun's family had three sons and three daughters-in-law. In fact, there was only one young master, one young grandmother, and the other two aunts.” Yu Wanqiu looked at Yun's face. Even if the mother, who was in her early thirties, got married early, “the young master was less than twenty years old,collapsible pallet box, so he married several women.” They are not afraid that an iron pestle will grind into a needle and die of overwork at a young age. “Yes, just eighteen,” replied Yun. Mingxiang couldn't help rolling her eyes. “Isn't that smaller than the prince?”? Such a noble status as the crown prince. They only married the Crown Princess. 。 binpallet.com