Chapter 212
Seeing He Gousheng like this, Zhao's mother knew that he had fallen in love.

"The great general just took advantage of the right time and place. He joined the army and won the title of general long ago."

"From the perspective of the servant girl, there is no difference between the uncle and the second master. The princess just met the general first."

"If there is a chance, the princess will definitely fall in love with the uncle."

"How is it possible, I'm just a mud leg."

He Gousheng said it was impossible, but he already had a little hope in his heart.

Zhao's mother was persuasive: "If the uncle agrees, the slaves can create opportunities."

He Gousheng's eyes lit up, and he acquiesced to Zhao's mother to continue.

The two of them had been spying for a long time, and they finally stopped talking when Liu Cuihua found them.

The next morning, when it was still daylight, He Gousheng sneaked into Pingxia's courtyard quietly.

At this time, there was no one in the yard, so He Gouxun buried a bag of things in his arms in the yard.

After he was buried, he sneaked away again, but he didn't notice a pair of eyes closely watching his every move.

After He Goucheng left, a man in black clothes walked out from behind the tree.

The man was holding a dead fox in his hand. The fox was all white without a trace of fur and looked very beautiful.

It was He Zhengrong who had been guarding outside for two days and two nights before he called. It was a birthday present for Ping Xia.

As the sky was getting brighter, the maid serving Ping Xia got up, and Ping Xia also dressed up for a while.

"Why did you come back?"

After Ping Xia finished washing up, he found He Zhengrong sitting at the table in black.

There is a fox on the table and a solid color package.

"I have something to say." He Zhengrong looked serious, as if something serious had happened.

Ping Xia looked at it and blocked the maids on the left and right.

The maid closed the door behind her when she went out, leaving only He Zhengrong and Ping Xia in the room.

"what happened?"

It must not be a trivial matter to change the color of He Zhengrong's face.

"Birthday ceremony." He Zhengrong pushed the snow-white fox, speaking concisely.

Ping Xia had never seen real fox fur before, and when he touched it, the fur was indeed smooth and smooth.

It is suitable for scarves and collars, and it must be warm in winter.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

In a moment of excitement, Ping Xia used me.

He Zhengrong didn't feel it was unexpected, but felt happy in his heart.

"What is this? Is it also fur?"

After looking at the fox fur, Ping Xia reached out to touch the package with the soil.

"No."

When He Zhengrong's voice fell, Ping Xia had already unwrapped the package.

She clearly saw that the thing inside turned out to be a dragon robe, so she shook off the clothes and compared them.

The size of the clothes fit her figure very well, as if it was tailor-made.

"This is···"

Ping Xia had a little doubt that He Zhengrong wanted her to wear a yellow robe.

"Someone's buried in the yard."

The words "planting and framing" rolled back and forth in Ping Xia's mind.

"who is it?"

Whoever wants to treat her like this, once found out, will implicate the whole family.

Even if she is a princess, Wenren Wushuang will not be extra merciful, but will feel that something is wrong with her.

"I don't want to say it."

Ping Xia already knew his four characters, and this matter involved He Gousheng and Liu Cuihua.

Only the two of them could make He Zhengrong cover up.

"Don't say anything about it beforehand, I have to think about it carefully."

Hiding a dragon robe is a serious crime, and it is impossible for her to completely destroy it now.

As long as you are careful, you can always find the corners of clothes.

If you want to completely resolve this situation, you still have to work hard.

(End of this chapter)

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