The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space - Chapter 2774

Chapter 2774: Chapter 2774: Left-Handed (6)

Yang Ruxin gave a slight bow to Concubine Wengweng and walked inside, speaking loudly as she went: “Empress Dowager, are you afraid I’ll embezzle your dividend Silver? Every time I enter the palace, you always send someone to catch me. But rest assured, I wouldn’t dare to swallow your Silver!”

The Empress Dowager paused briefly, then laughed and pointed at Yang Ruxin: “You’re the only girl who would dare to speak so frivolously. Once you do this again, be careful or I’ll punish you.”

“You wouldn’t bear to do that. You still need me to plant radishes for you to earn Silver.” Yang Ruxin said as she sat beside the Empress Dowager. “Look, your complexion’s getting better and better. You should thank me.”

The Empress Dowager pretended to be angry and pointed at Yang Ruxin: “Nanny Zhuo, quickly check how thick this girl’s skin is.”

Nanny Zhuo followed up with a jest: “Probably as thick as the city wall.”

The Empress Dowager laughed.

The hall was full of joy and happiness.

Meanwhile, Concubine Wengweng hesitated at the palace entrance and finally turned to glance at Yang Ruxin before leaving.

Yang Ruxin naturally noticed Concubine Wengweng’s action and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Recently, Gu Qingheng and the Eighth Prince had been paying attention to Han Prince’s affairs and discovered many things that used to go unnoticed. Like how Concubine Wengweng’s kindness toward Han Prince seemed excessive. Even if Concubine Wengweng shifted her affections to another’s son due to the death of her own, it wouldn’t be so extreme. Moreover, they’ve also inquired about past events, finding that although Concubine Wengweng and Concubine Hui entered the palace together, their actual relations weren’t particularly good.

Han Prince is such a ruthless person with hidden treachery. So, what about this Concubine Wengweng?

Of course, Gu Qingheng also noticed an interesting detail: although Han Prince uses his right hand to hold chopsticks when eating, he is essentially left-handed otherwise, as is Concubine Wengweng.

Is it coincidence? A thought emerged in Yang Ruxin’s mind, but she couldn’t confirm it yet, so she could only wait for more results.

After Concubine Wengweng left, the Empress Dowager collected her laughter and took Yang Ruxin’s hand: “Girl, tell me, how is the Emperor’s health?”

Yang Ruxin patted the old lady’s hand: “Don’t worry, the Emperor is doing very well.”

“That’s good.” The Empress Dowager smiled and nodded, “You’re a lucky star of Daxuan.”

Yang Ruxin smirked slightly, thinking that she was just serving Daxuan.

At the Wang Residence.

Qi Jingyun, who was once spirited, now appeared somewhat weary yet not downcast.

“Prince Yun, such a broad mind you have.” Yang Ruxin glanced at the man sitting under the banyan tree in the courtyard, drinking alone, and smiled. “Even when your military command is seized and you’re imprisoned, you still have the leisure to drink.”

“It’s precisely because I have no power that I have free time.” Qi Jingyun looked back at Yang Ruxin, “Care to join for a drink?”

“It’s my own brew, I’ll pass; it’s expensive after all.” Yang Ruxin walked over and sat opposite him, “Your mother’s been schemed against. How do you feel about that?”

“The palace rule is survival of the fittest.” Qi Jingyun lowered his head and poured a glass of wine, “My mother always wanted to be the favorite in the harem, and she succeeded. I also brought her much honor. But the heights are chilling; she knows this, so I have no feelings about it.”

“Do you have anything to remind me or instruct me?”