After dinner, Yan Qingrui entered the South Courtyard.

Originally, Cao Yuhe wanted to arrange the mother-in-law to serve her. There were no girls in this manor, but there were some mother-in-laws.

Yan Qingrui refused. She only moved in with Xingyun and Ming Shijiu, and did not allow anyone to disturb him again. So she entered the inner courtyard. Before entering the courtyard, she said to Ming Shijiu: "No matter what abnormal movements are happening at night, if you don't have my order, don't take action, don't hurt anyone!"

Ming Shijiu glanced at Yan Qingrui in surprise. He had always been a coachman, but Miss Yan could tell at a glance that he had martial arts skills. Moreover, he seemed to know that the prince sent him to protect her secretly.

Ming Shijiu said: "Yes!"

But he was a little surprised that everything was normal today, and with so many people coming to give gifts, what kind of abnormal movements would happen at night?

Standing under the magnolia tree in the inner courtyard, Xingyun had already cleaned up the room and tidied up the bed.

She walked to the yard with some excitement and saw the young lady standing under the tree, looking thoughtful, and was slowly slowing down, for fear of disturbing her.

Yan Qingrui turned around and said, "All done?"

Xingyun nodded and said, "Miss, everything is done."

She smiled and said, "The gifts are all placed in the west wing. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Yan Qingrui curled the corners of her lips and said, "It's also idle, so go and have a look!"

The two walked to the west wing and found that there were still a lot of things. Xing Yun and Ming Shijiu were both smart and careful people, and the name of the gift giver was posted on each gift.

Yan Qingrui has read the list and Cao Yuhe has introduced it one by one, so by looking at the name, you can get the seats with the people you have seen this afternoon.

It's very interesting. There are 27 gifts here, including Cao Yuhe, but there are still seven or eight people who don't give them.

Even these twenty-seven gifts are all kinds of.

Yan Qingrui glanced roughly, smiled faintly, then asked Xingyun to put it away and walked out of the west wing.

There are many childhood memories in this small yard.

Yan Qingrui has no memory of her childhood in the 21st century. When she has memories, she is already hard at the base, but there is some warmth in her original memory.

The warmth made her empathize and feel very heartwarming, as if it made up for the incomplete memory in her heart.

Yan Qingrui used to think that only when a person cares or doesn’t care, he will be attentive and will be attentive. If he doesn’t care, he will not take it seriously at all, and he will not act with ease.

She didn't think that feelings were what she needed before.

She had given trust and friendship, but she was almost killed by that trust and friendship.

She had imagined family affection, but she was just an orphan, and those had nothing to do with her.

But at this moment, she didn't hate this feeling. Is it derived from family affection? Or is it just because she didn't have it?

Compared with her, the original body is actually much happier. At least, her childhood was once warm and happy.

Yan Qingrui withdrew her thoughts and went back to the room to rest.

With a feeling, she knew that there was an old servant left by her grandfather in Xianyun Villa, and that old servant must have known something. Maybe in her mother's letter, the sentence she looked for was that person.
Chapter completed!