Chapter 1362

Then her eyes moved to the vase on the table, and she also saw the pear blossoms in the vase.

"Guo'er," the woman hurriedly stretched out her hand, about to hug the child, but the wet nurse suddenly backed away, and the woman's hand fell into the air, but it didn't touch a single hair of the child.

"I'm sorry, princess, the little princess may be tired, and this servant will not take her back to rest."

The nanny said so, her tone was humble, but she didn't even bend her waist.

And after she finished speaking, she also hugged the child and left the place without looking back, only the little girl lying on her shoulder was still looking at the woman behind her.

Inside those black pearl-like pupils, there might only be that bunch of pear blossoms left.

Femininely, her chest hurts, she quickly waved her hand, you all go down, and ask Mother Qiu to come in later.

Not long after, there was no one in the house.

Nanny Qiu also opened the curtain and walked in.

As a result, as soon as she came in, she heard a bang, and a cup fell right under her feet, which also gave her a big jump.

"My ancestor, what are you doing?"

Nanny Qiu hurried over and took down the cups that the woman wanted to throw away. These cups are not simple things. One was broken, and I don't know how much money was thrown into it.

"Mother..." The woman said directly, and hit her foot angrily.

Mother Qiu was also taken aback, and hastily covered her mouth.

"Princess, are you confused?"

The woman just sat down on the chair, "Mother, there are no outsiders here now, what happens to us is our own business, besides, the whole mansion is now our own people, so why worry about the walls? ?”

Having said that, but Mother Qiu still feels extremely uneasy in her heart.

"Meijiao, do you have to be patient?"

She lowered her face, and she was admonishing her daughter, "Although the people in this mansion say they all belong to us, you can't let others know."

"Mother, don't worry," Jin Meijiao adjusted her clothes, "When that person asked me to pretend to be her, I had already learned 80% of what I learned, and no one would recognize her, even that little girl Didn't Concubine Jun not recognize it?"

But you still have to be careful, Mother Qiu is always afraid in her heart, since she came to this mansion, she hasn't had a good night's sleep.

"Meijiao, when the lord comes back, you have to make a good show. Now we are only living here temporarily. Only when you really become that person, then everything in the palace will be ours."

"Mother, don't worry, I know." Jin Meijiao couldn't help but blush when she thought of the fairy-like prince.

The young girl Huaichun, how could she avoid it, let alone such a person like a celestial being, and even such a high position and weight.

"But mother..." Jin Meijiao felt hatred in her heart when she thought of the child who was there again.

"What did you say about that brat? At first, he was close to me, but in recent days, it has become more and more difficult to manage. Even the wet nurse is guarding against me and following me. Like a thief."

And speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Mother, I guess, she must know my real identity."

Mother Qiu couldn't help biting her old teeth again, how could she not feel that every time the wet nurse looked at the mother and daughter, it was as if they were lowly things from somewhere.

But for those who were born partial, they could change all the people in the mansion, and they could turn all the people inside into their confidantes, but those who were born partial could not move that one.

"Mom, what are we going to do?"

Jin Meijiao was angry with that child.

"With that brat around, how can I have a bright future?"

And she has never seen such a weird child, especially when looking at people, those eyes always make her eyes hurt unbearably.

Mother Qiu also turned dark, she also felt that the child was terrible, and of course he was the most terrifying existence by their side.

"It's better..."

Nanny He made a gesture of wiping her neck.

"No."

Jin Meijiao is not that courageous.

"Mother, if that person comes back, he will kill us."

"We didn't lose it, does it have something to do with us?"

Mother Qiu sneered, "It's not that there is still a nanny, and we can just push it to her. The little princess is usually the closest to that person, and she doesn't even want us to touch it. This is really against us. irrelevant."

When Jin Meijiao heard this, her heart felt a little anxious.

From the beginning when she came here, she was afraid of everything she saw, and she was cautious, even a girl who poured water here, but more than a year passed, and her courage grew bigger and bigger. The more terrifying the growth, the more and more greedy she is, and finally, even she can't hold it back anymore.

So now, she has really set her mind on that child.

Guo'er was being carried by the nanny, but suddenly, she turned her head, and then kept staring at a woman holding a broom not far away.

"Nurse, I want to come down."

She said to the nurse in a childish voice.

The nurse quickly put her down, but Guo'er let go of the nurse's hand, and before the nurse could react, she had already run forward.

Shen Qingci suddenly turned his head, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, and it was also the kind of speechless discomfort that overflowed the corner of his eyes.

Guo'er stretched out her little hand and tugged at her sleeve. She tilted her little head, and then suddenly smiled at her.

Shen Qingci put the broom in her hand on the ground, she trembled her lips, and slowly stretched out her hand, but at this moment, the nurse on the other side also ran over and hugged Guo'er.

"Little princess, let's go back, shall we?"

Guo'er looked back at Shen Qingci, her small mouth was also flattened, she sucked her little nose, and tears rolled down quickly.

Shen Qingci just looked at Guo'er being held by the wet nurse, and clenched his hands tightly.

Turning around, she picked up the broom on the ground again, and then swept up the fallen leaves on the ground.

That night, everyone fell asleep, except for her, who still couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. She sat up and looked at the door, so what if she went out?

Then she couldn't help but clenched her hand again, and finally concealed such an impulse.

Yes, it's an impulse, and it's a terrible impulse.

And she has already passed the time when she needs to be impulsive, and being impulsive for a while is a great taboo. If she hadn't been calm all the time, the grass on the grave that might have died already would have sprung up.