Lu Jin covered his nose with Jinpa, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You were invited by my father to teach me etiquette." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but there is a difference between respect and inferiority, there is a point between the noble and the low, your identity as a kiln sister is there, if you don't have long eyes and break the rules, let you lose your head It's just that my Lu family stepped on an ant. ”

"Ouch, the slave naturally knows. If it weren't for Lord Lu Huan's appreciation of food, and the slave of a fireworks woman, I am afraid that even the threshold of Lu Mansion would not be close to ten zhang...... Nuqiu Sanniang asked Miss Lu to say goodbye-" The beautiful woman dragged out her voice and bowed down. While covering his lips with a brocade hand, he snickered and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of teaching etiquette, this skin is a good one, but it is just to teach some tricks to seduce men, and the means in the Fengyue Field make that Xin Bai Gongzi's mind fascinated and ......"

Qiu Sanniang's voice was not loud, but Lu Jin understood it, her face suddenly became gloomy, the killing intent in her eyes flashed, and the gesture of mobilizing the shadow guard was about to fall, and she suddenly heard Qiu Sanniang's delicate voice.

"Grandma, I have been instructed by Lord Lu Huan today to teach you how to 'give gifts and convey affection'. Xin Bai Gongzi is personable, the scholar is noble, but to put it bluntly, he is a man, this man's heart is like a bee butterfly, send some rouge that cherry smear, the slender jade hand-embroidered sachet, and the golden hairpin with green silk like a cloud hairpin, will hook him in a daze and lose his soul. ”

The word "Lu Huan" crashed into Lu Jin's ears, making her eyes dim, and the gesture of mobilizing the shadow guard made her instantly tired, and she drooped heavily on the case.

She didn't dare to disobey. She had no way out.

Just because she is Lu Huan's only daughter and the young lady of the Lu family, these two mountains weigh thousands of catties, and she is so crushed that she has to laugh and hold on.

Lu Jin couldn't help but take a few breaths, as if to soothe the unbearable heaviness, so that he could continue to speak in a dignified and demure manner: "Qiu Sanniang, the fourth prince of Xin once praised the wonder of avoiding the fire beads, and this girl gave him the fire beads. This treasure is priceless, rare in the world......"

"Ouch, my little aunt. It's just that you don't know the doorway. Qiu Sanniang shook the brocade in a row, and the sweet fat powder was so fragrant that the four maids covered their noses in disgust, "This is to give things to men, and it is important to pay attention to the heart." The shy and delicate thoughts of the daughters, the hearts that want to refuse and welcome, are they measurable gold, treasures, and treasures?

Qiu Sanniang's cherry lips were half-opened, and she kissed on the brocade handkerchief, leaving a bright red lip print on the handkerchief, which made people's hearts tickle like a kitten.

"It's this worthless thing, but I'm afraid it's more seductive than a treasure of gold. Qiu Sanniang floated with a faint sense of pride, "In terms of money and status, the 10,000 slaves are not as good as the tips of the Lu family." But if you talk about Fengyue, men and women, 10,000 Lu families can't compare to half of my thoughts. In this regard, slavery is respect, and Miss Lu has to learn from me. ”

The woman's last few words were full of pride. Ten thousand pillows with jade arms, thousands of people with red lips, countless sons of Zhumen, countless officials with nine grades, they are lowly and humble to the world, but on men and women * love to hook people's souls, they are the generals of the wind and moon field, the princes of the fireworks world.

The corners of Lu Jin's lips twitched a little, and he mobilized the gesture of the shadow guard to tighten and loosen, loosen and clench, and the maids around also stared at Qiu Sanniang with disgust, and even flicked his sleeves, for fear of getting into the air in the same room with her.

"My little aunt, please. It is rumored that the eldest lady of the Lu family, De Rong, is a beautiful woman. It is definitely not very difficult to embroider a mandarin duck and give it to Xin Baigongzi. Qiu Sanniang didn't care about the cold in the room at all, but handed out the needle and thread more and more calmly, "After all, Lord Lu Huan has ordered, in the matter of teaching etiquette, it is all up to the slave family to decide, and even when Miss Lu is not happy, the slave family has the right to mobilize Lord Lu Huan and his personal shadow guard." ”

Qiu Sanniang made a gesture, and suddenly, several black shadows swished past, and before everyone could see one or two, several men dressed in black and with black faces appeared in the room.

They bowed to Lu Jin, but their voices were not half respectful: "The subordinates are the shadow guards assigned by Lord Lu Huan to Qiu Sanniang." Please also ask the girl to follow what Qiu Sanniang said, otherwise don't blame her subordinates for committing it. ”

Lu Jin's throat moved, and he seemed to swallow the sourness on the tip of his nose with difficulty, before he said lightly: "Daddy knows, since Song Lang went, I don't embroider anymore." ”

"Of course Lord Lu Huan knows. That's what you're talking about?" Qiu Sanniang smiled enchantingly, took out a red sandalwood box, and saw Lu Jin's color change instantly, almost rushing directly from the crescent stool, "When...... You, you stole my things?"

"How can a father steal his daughter's things? Isn't it that Lord Lu Huan is afraid that you will be reluctant to pick up the needle and thread again because of this thing? Qiu Sanniang leisurely popped out a little rouge foam from her fingertips, "It's burned." ”

Before Lu Jin could react, a shadow guard stepped forward, opened the box and took out the contents, which was a Xia Veil.

A half-embroidered Xia veil. Ten miles of red makeup, the son of Yu returned, and the daughter embroidered the phoenix crown with her own hands, praying for the white head of Lang Jun to grow old together. But Xia is not a pair, the curtain is only half a pair, and the stitches that are suddenly broken are cold.

The beloved is no longer there, and it doesn't matter where the child returns. There is no Xuan car to come early, and it is in vain to embroider the Xia veil. The embroidery is only halfway, the heart is abruptly stopped, and the love is buried halfway.

"You, what are you going to do......" Lu Jin said in a lost voice, but before she could get up to stop her, the shadow guard mercilessly threw the Xia curtain into the fire pit in the corner.

Lu Jin's pupils contracted suddenly, and the maids around couldn't bear to open their eyes. Because they knew that it was something that their girls regarded as precious. She had never slept and embroidered a needle and a thread to make mandarin ducks and tillian. From time to time, he pursed his lips and chuckled, thinking about the promise of the Song family's husband, and quietly blushed.

Embroidered with his own hands, he prayed day and night, and married as soon as possible.

It is rumored that she stabbed the sword into Song Shaodong's chest, but she didn't want her to stab the sword into her heart. From then on, she never picked up the needle and thread, and locked the half-embroidered wedding dress in the box with her own hands.

The autumn day is cold, the fire pond is burning vigorously, and the flames are rolling, and the sun is about to burn the ashes.

Lu Jin's whole body trembled, his little face was extremely pale, like a dead leaf blown by the wind and rain, where is there still the appearance of a dignified and demure young lady of the family.

"I beg you, give me back the veil. Lu Jin got up with the edge of the case, step by step, as if his legs were weak, and moved to Qiu Sanniang's side with difficulty.

Then, to everyone's disbelief, Lu Jin, the eldest lady of the Lu family, actually knelt down with a puff.

Kneeling down in front of a kiln sister.

"Please, don't burn. Give me back the Kasumi Veil. ”

There was a deathly silence in the boudoir. All people don't believe what they see. Miss Lu Jin knelt down on her knees, and her body was suspiciously unstable. Her face was like gold paper, her lips were white, and her eyes were so dazed that they were out of focus.

Qiu Sanniang suddenly grinned. She squatted down, approached the dreaming Lu Jin, and whispered: "Your family laughs at us for being a low* and lowly kiln sister, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when Miss Lu knelt down to me." ”