There is Room For the Poor Daughter

The boat started slowly, watching Xiao Yeyang on the dock getting farther and farther, Daohua felt gloomy in her heart, and now she hates such a separation scene more and more.

"Miss Jiang and Miss Chen, the boat is about to leave, let's go to the cabin to rest, the bedroom has been prepared for a few!"

Dong Yuanxuan politely said something to Jiang Wanying and Chen Jiarou, and then saw Dong Yuanyao and Daohua: "The two sisters also come in, it's more revealing, it's weird outside."

Chen Jiarou bowed her knees and thanked her with a smile. She raised her eyes and looked at Dong Yuanxuan. After a closer look, she realized that although Young Master Dong was not as noble as the little prince, he was also born with a bright moon and breeze, especially the way he spoke softly, which made people feel Feeling cordial and heartfelt.

In the past, she just thought that all the good men in the world were in Kyoto, but after she came out, she found that she was still shallow.

Kyoto is nourished by dragon veins, outstanding people, and countless young talents.

Chen Jiarou glanced at Dong Yuanxuan again, and saw that he only looked at Dong Yuanyao and Yan Yiyi, and frowned slightly. For her and Jiang Wanying, Dong Gongzi was only polite, and felt that they were only regarded as tasks, while to Dong Yuanyao and Yan Yiyi On the contrary, every sentence carries concern.

Don't worry about Dong Yuanyao, after all, she is her own sister, but Yan Yiyi

Chen Jiarou took a quick look at Daohua, looked at her pretty face, and looked away a little dejectedly. The soil and water in this place not only raises men, but also women.

"Yiyi, let's go in!"

Hearing Dong Yuanyao's voice, Daohua glanced at the figure on the dock. It was getting dark now. She knew that Xiao Yeyang would not leave if she was standing on the deck, but there was still a long way to go back to Sishan Village. , Thinking of this, he nodded and followed Dong Yuanyao into the cabin.

On the pier, watching Daohua enter the cabin, De Fu led the horse over: "Master, let's go too."

Xiao Yeyang took the horse rope, quickly turned on his horse, and before leaving the horse, he once again looked back at the sailing boat, and then let his horse leave.

On the boat, Daohua entered the room and sat by the window looking at the pier. Wang Man'er was worried that she would catch a cold, so he immediately brought a white fox fur cloak and put it on her, and then put a silver wire charcoal in the copper hand stove and put it on. The fox fur cover of the same color was placed in Daohua's hands.

"Fortunately, the little prince was careful and asked Defu to help the girl to take care of everything. Otherwise, in such a cold day, the girl would have suffered."

Daohua hugged the stove, her heart warmed as her fingertips warmed, and she smiled lightly: "How can you be so exaggerated?"

While making tea, Wang Man'er said with a smile, "Although the slaves exaggerate a bit, it's not as convenient as it is now. Sigh, girl, you can see for yourself, those two food boxes are the food specially prepared by the little prince for you, I'm afraid of you. It's not good to eat on the boat."

Daohua glanced at her and took the hot tea she handed: "You little girl, come when you open your mouth, and I must not have the food box. This will make people listen to you, but there must be no misunderstanding."

Wang Man'er didn't care, and said with a smile: "The slaves are not talking nonsense. We really only have them here. These things were secretly given to me by Defu in private, and there are only things prepared by Dong Gongzi elsewhere."

Hearing this, Daohua's eyes overflowed with a smile, and she lowered her head to drink tea to conceal the joy between her brows.

Wang Man'er glanced at her girl again, and continued to laugh: "Before boarding the boat, the little prince also called the slave to the side and gave a good order, so that the slave must take good care of you and don't get an arm injury."

The corners of Daohua's mouth rose, and she said insincerely, "I want him to be busy."

Wang Man'er listened, only lowered her head and smiled, but did not answer.

It was getting dark, and Daohua left the window. Wang Maner immediately walked over and closed the window: "Girl, do you want to rest?"

Daohua shook her head: "I can't sleep yet."

Wang Man'er smiled, took out a bag, and took out a few travel notes from the book.

When Daohua saw it, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Good girl, thanks to you preparing this, I can finally pass the time."

Wang Man'er handed over the script: "The slave has been staying in the inn these days without going out, so there is a chance to buy the script." After that, he didn't say much, just smiled at his girl.

Daohua grabbed the script and glared at Wang Man'er who was full of fun: "Okay, it's none of your business here, you can go outside and accompany Bi Shi."

Wang Man'er didn't leave immediately: "Girl, the little prince said that you have an injury, you need to rest and recuperate, and you are not allowed to watch it too late."

Daohua stared at him: "Who is your master? Why do you listen to outsiders like this?"

Wang Man'er said with a low smile, "Whoever treats the master well, the slaves and servants will obey."

Daohua was too lazy to talk to her, and waved her hand to signal her to leave quickly.

Wang Man'er smiled and turned to go out.

The book on the market is not long, Daohua finished reading it quickly, felt sleepy, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Dong Yuanyao came to Daohua's room.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Daohua was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair, and turned around with a smile: "It's safe, how about you?"

Dong Yuanyao's expression was light: "I'm okay too, but Jiang Wanying was seasick and vomited in the middle of the night last night. My brother is not good at visiting, so he asked me to take a look. After tossing me, I didn't sleep well in the second half of the night."

Daohua showed sympathy: "Let's stay as far away from her as possible in the future."

Dong Yuanyao nodded in agreement: "I can't stand this kind of Miss Jiao several times." After speaking, she picked up a piece of dessert on the table and ate it.

"Well, your dessert here is better than the one in my room!" It was soft and glutinous, the sweetness was just right, and it didn't stick to the teeth. After eating one piece, I took another piece.

Daohua smiled and said, "Eat more if you like."

Dong Yuanyao nodded, and when she turned her eyes, she saw the food box in the room. She quickly walked over to open it and looked at all kinds of food. She was instantly depressed.

"It's said that my brother is careful, but I see, sometimes the little prince is more meticulous and thoughtful than him."

Her brother prepared a lot of things, but there were no snacks that the girl liked to eat.

Wang Man'er lowered her head and smiled, thinking to herself, can this be the same? The little prince has put her girl on the top of his heart, so she is the main thing in everything, and Mr. Dong is only responsible for sending them back, as long as it is safe to send them back When he arrived, even if the task was completed, whether he had eaten, slept or not in the middle of it was not in his scope at all.

On the boat, everything was simple. For breakfast, the cook on the boat only prepared a little vegetable porridge and steamed buns, because the cook was looking for it temporarily and the craftsmanship was not very good, so Daohua only ate a little.

"Fortunately, you eat a lot here, otherwise, I'll be starving." Dong Yuanyao held the book in one hand and the marinated chicken feet in the other, leaning back on the reclining chair, shaking it, very Cozy.

Daohua glanced at her with a smile and shook her head: "If your aunt sees you like this, she will definitely punish you again."

Dong Yuanyao put down the script and sighed, "I'm not a gentle and graceful person by nature. No matter how long I pretend to be, I'll still reveal my secrets."

Daohua said casually: "Then you can't find a husband who is too serious and serious."

Hearing this, Dong Yuanyao suddenly fell silent, and after a while, she muttered, "But this is not something I can control." Even if her family loves her again, she has no choice in marriage.

Daohua's expression stiffened, and she became silent.

Women in ancient times did not have much say in choosing a husband.

At this time, there was a voice outside.

Soon, Wang Man'er came in and said, "Miss, Miss Jiang wants to invite you and Miss Dong to talk to her in her room."

Daohua and Dong Yuanyao glanced at each other, knowing that this was an argument to discuss their kidnapping.

Daohua nodded: "Okay, let's pack up and go over later."