Manluo silently pulled down Cuiliu's hand, only to feel that her fingers were cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

It can be seen how frightened Cuiliu is in the face of Gu Yun's paintings.

Gu Yunhua raised his hand to untie his thin brocade coat, threw the shirt on the soft lean, looked at the manluo, and the face was gentle and full of smiles, "It's still Sister Manluo's heart, I really envy my sister, none of the maids in my room are interested in me, unlike Sister Manluo, who follows her sister all day long, which of the maids in my room is not an iron mouth? ”

Gu Yunhua said and raised his eyes to look at Cuiliu who was hunched over and bowed his head, and then glanced at Xiao'e, the maidservant who was pouring tea on the side.

Everyone listened carefully, no one spoke, Manluo smiled and took out a delicate box from her arms, and pushed down Gu Yunhua's hand, "Second Miss, this is the eldest lady just won the competition, there is a pair, the eldest lady asked to take one to the second miss." ”

Gu Yun's painting of this, Caifeng Chengxiang silk bracelet, just in the flower hall, as soon as the attendant took it out, she noticed it.

After all, this bracelet is so brilliant and brilliant that you can't even notice it.

Ever since she saw the crown princess Zhu Shaosi at the chrysanthemum party last year, she has been in her eyes, and now Gu Xi suddenly sent mangroves like this, and she was very happy for a while.

"Thank you sister for me, then I'll take it. Overjoyed, Gu Yunhua was busy letting the maid Xiao'e put it away.

Then he looked at Cuiliu who was hanging his head strangely, and smiled, "Cuiliu, why are you standing there stupidly? The embroidered brocade that you made last time was not done? That is the birthday gift to be given to the second miss of the Lin family next month, you girl, aren't you going to be lazy and slippery again?" Although there was a smile on her face, her eyes deepened.

Cuiliu looked at the mangrove sadly, helped herself, and Nuo Nuo retreated.

Gu Yunhua looked at the back of Cuiliu who walked away, and pinched the handkerchief, "Sister Manluo, you came here today, but are you still doing something else?"

Manluo put down her hand holding the teacup and withdrew her gaze to look outside, "That's right!" ”

Her mind was still on Cuiliu, and she couldn't wait to report to the eldest lady immediately, so her words seemed sparse and ordinary when she looked back.

Gu Yun was taken aback, and his face was suspicious: "What is my sister borrowing my pen for?"

Manluo came back to her senses, her eyes lit up slightly, and she slowly approached Gu Yun's painting, with a strange expression, "The eldest lady also got one today, and the young lady is afraid that there will be a fake, because she heard that there is only one Zijin Yunhao pen, and she was rewarded by the crown princess to the second lady, and she suddenly got one, so she wants to borrow the second miss's past to check it and see if the one in her hand is just true!"

Gu Yunhua twisted a sneer on his lips, and said after a while: "What my sister has in her hand must be fake, if you want to test whether it is true or not, why take my to try it, just put the tip of the pen in the salt water and see if the salt water turns orange!"

As soon as the words came out, she seemed to think of something, her expression was flustered, and her face was pale miserably.

Gu Yunhua stood up suddenly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a raised eyebrow: "You go back to my sister, I don't know where to receive my purple gold cloud pen for a while! If I find it in the future, I will send it to her." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the maidservant Xiao'e came over, put on a brocade robe for Gu Yunhua, and said to Manluo with a smile: "Sister Manluo, the second lady is not feeling well today, you can go first!"

As he spoke, he took Manra's hand and went to the door.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Chaoyunxuan's courtyard, Gu Yunhua walked over quickly, took Manluo's hand, and hesitated, "Sister Manluo, what I just said nonsense, what salt water orange is all nonsense, just listen to it." ”

Manluo looked confused, nodded with a smile, and walked out of the courtyard with Xiao'e.

Gu Yunhua paused there for a while.

She hates to slap herself in the mouth, she is cautious on weekdays, what if Manluo tells Gu Xi that Gu Xi really goes to experiment?

I'm afraid that the letter was lost when Gu Xi woke up, right? She would have gone to her room to look for it when Gu Xi was unconscious, but she didn't find it, maybe the letter sank to the bottom of the lake because it was wet when Gu Xi fell into the lake.

Gu Yunhua thought secretly and calmed down his mind.

Besides, even if the letter was still there, she didn't know where it was! After all, she had been looking for it for two days without finding it.

Manluo is used to being very arrogant, she didn't feel at ease when she just said it herself, and her eyes just fell on Cuiliu's cheap maid, Gu Yunhua pondered, not to find bad luck for herself.

I only secretly blamed myself for being negligent for a while, why did I use the Zijin Yunhao pen to write a letter at that time!

Suddenly, she thought of it, how could that Gu Xi get a pen? Where did she get it? I didn't see any pen and ink in the flower hall today, could it be that some noble person gave it to her during the Baliting Lake competition? She heard that the two princes who were doing it today praised her constantly.

Thinking about it like this, Gu Yunhua's hanging heart eased slightly.

Holding a handkerchief, he walked into his room.

Yat Wind

The courtyard is surrounded by powder walls, and the green willows hang around.

Fu Liluo held a copy of "Zhou Yi" and leaned on the bench of the verandah, looking at the small courtyard, the mountains and stones in the small courtyard were dotted, the whole courtyard garden was splendid, clear and exquisite, the front horizontal wooden frame was full of various daisies climbing vines, the yellow mountain fairy raised on the wooden plate, and the pink wood hibiscus, looking very good.

Rolling up the book, looking forward to the door of the courtyard wall, the mangrove has not yet returned.

Suddenly, at the corner of the apricot-colored nanmu door, a fluffy mass was slowly moving.

There are still screams.

With a sigh in his heart, he rolled up his skirt with his bare hands, slowed down and looked for it.

Meow......

She froze in place, it turned out to be a milk cat.

It looks so small, so soft, as if there are thousands of claws scratching in the heart.

Once, my sister also raised one, and it was so white, or the name she gave, called Tuanzi, Tuanzi has a weak personality, and my sister sometimes hit it when she gets angry, and it just meows, and slowly runs to her side to ask for a hug.

Thinking about it, I actually shed tears, thinking about my sister, and thinking about the ball.

The cat leaned over, lowered its head, and was about to pick up the white and soft little cutie.

Suddenly, I heard a rebuke from the door:

"Don't touch it. ”

She was startled, raised her eyes to look at the person, stopped in mid-air, retracted her hand in embarrassment, her face was calm as water, only the black pupils finally darkened.

The young man was dressed in white, his hair was tied with jade, and he was glaring at her angrily at the moment.

She brushed the broken hair around her ears and smiled lightly, "Why is Brother Xuan so nervous? A cat is just a beast, and it makes my brother so nervous? Don't worry! I don't dare to be interested in it." ”

She deliberately scolded him like this, and when she saw him so hostile to her, she was very angry.

This kid is obviously his mother's own sister, and he is very close to her, but he is very close to the thoughtful and scheming sister Gu Yunhua, and one day, he will let him know the true face of his good sister Gu Yunhua.

Thinking like this, she didn't have the same heart blockage as before.

The boy crouched down and carefully picked up the soft thing on the ground.

Turning his head to her, he raised his eyebrows and opened his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Although it is a beast, it is more humane than some people." He snorted coldly, didn't look at her, and went straight out of her yard.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at his back, why did such a stubborn little boy have so much hostility towards her? Could it be that someone provoked it?

Thinking about her, she squinted slightly, and stood faintly.

meow

Raising his eyes again, the little white ball lay on his shoulder and screamed softly at her.

Little thing, her lips curled a little.

Just as he was about to enter the door, Manluo ran over and grabbed her arm, "Miss, the little master just came to you? Why is he displeased? The slave called him, but he ignored it." ”

As he spoke, he looked suspiciously at the back that was gradually moving away.

Fu Liluo tightened his bun that was blown away by the wind, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he has been lowered." ”

"Head down?"

Manrose touched her head and froze in place.

"Miss, Miss, wait for me!" Manrose stumbled into the room.

Fu Liluo poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, sat on the soft couch with both hands, the incense burner on the wooden table next to the couch, wisps of green smoke rippling, and the faint and beautiful fragrance hit, making people look clear.

Manluo didn't have time to drink a sip of water, so she described the statement of what had just happened in the Guyun Painting Academy.

Fu Liluo's expression was indifferent, and his plain white fingertips lightly tapped the rim of the cup with the dark cloud pattern, "It's almost the same as I guessed, but now it's more certain!" frowned, and his shallow gaze paused.

"That second lady is really a vicious person, that Cuiliu has been with her for so many years!"

Manluo thought about the crisp white calves of the green willows, and the scars like vines made her scalp tingle.

Fu Liluo turned the mangrove on the side angrily, and pretended to be displeased: "You Nizi, are you thinking in your heart that it is better to stay here?"

Manluo smiled, shook Fu Liluo's arm, and pouted coquettishly, "Hehe! Miss is really smart and clever, the slave's mind can be guessed, hehehe, Miss, you are the best! I love you so much!"

Fu Liluo pretended to be disgusted and pushed her away, muttering, "Fleshy, go away!"

As he spoke, he raised his leg and entered the inner hall.

"Miss, then Cuiliu wants to come here, do you agree?" She really wanted Miss to take Cuiliu here to wait, especially when she saw the scars on her body, but she had to agree.

Although Cuiliu is usually lazy and sometimes likes to tell right and wrong, but they grew up together, and she didn't want to see her live so miserably.

"I can't agree, there will be a lot of drama in the future!

Fu Liluo raised his hand and pressed it on Mano's confused head.

Cuiliu is not a good type, with her, no matter how insidious the ancient cloud painting is, the ancient cloud painting will slowly reveal the horse's feet.

Then I'll clean her up slowly!