"Mother, doesn't my sister like us? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" An Yangling sat on the edge of the bed, and Yao smiled, "Ling'er is talking about the courtyard." "I heard Jiang's mother say that the courtyard is the guest house where King Minghui stays..." "Ling'er, we should have lived here, but we are not very familiar with Donghua City yet, so all we have is Xu Xu Tuzhi, and we can't be anxious. Yao looked up and saw An Mingqi who was walking in, revealing a thoughtful smile. An Mingqi nodded, "What does Ling Er think of the palace?" If An Lingluo heard such a blatant conversation here, he would have to sigh at the gap between people, maybe it depends on the thickness of the skin.

"Ling'er still likes the Autumn Rain Courtyard, I heard Jiang's mother say that the Autumn Rain Courtyard was designed by the uncle himself, the study and small kitchen are the largest in the palace, and the courtyard is bigger than the eldest aunt, who lives now. Ling Er also likes her sister's yard, and when she passed by today, she smelled the fragrance of flowers, and she looked at it from afar. Yao covered his mouth and smiled, "Ling Er observed carefully, go to your eldest sister more often during this time." An Yangling nodded, after all, he will live a good life in Donghua City in the future, how can he not know more young ladies who know other people's families, his mother said that people are divided into groups, and of course he has to be ranked among the ladies.

"Miss, the slave maid just saw Qing'er sneaking around again. Mian'er muttered, An Lingluo flipped through the medical book in her hand, and responded lightly, Aunt Lou? once she also thought that Aunt Lou had something, because she couldn't accept that her father actually took a concubine, her father and mother loved each other very much, her mother was a businessman's daughter, and her father was a side by side king. But my father brought Aunt Lou back one day, I still remember my mother's sad appearance that I couldn't say a word, my father didn't explain anything, I didn't appease my mother, but every time I looked at my mother, I was full of all kinds of emotions, guilt, helplessness, there was an indescribable feeling that seemed to have overflowed from my father's mouth, my mother suddenly forgave my father, and Aunt Lou lived in the palace like this, she couldn't get used to her in her previous life, and then I heard that Aunt Lou disappeared with her son during the war, and now I think about it, such a person lives a very low-key life, but I don't know, if anyone wants to take advantage of such a person…… Later, she thought about it carefully, her father had been dead for so long, where did he get his son?

"Miss, you said that every day you either read medical books or read scriptures, either read scriptures or write, you are so hardworking, Mian'er doesn't know whether to persuade Miss to pay attention to rest or let Miss read less books......" Mian'er didn't finish speaking, looking at Qinglian staring at her quietly, her eyes widened, "Qinglian, why are you looking at me like this, am I wrong" Qinglian only felt funny, "No, I'm just helping Miss watch a little housekeeper." "An Ling Luo Ye'er" Mian'er, from now on, every day you start to study with me for an hour. Mian'er exclaimed and covered her mouth, "Miss...... "Miss, I'm just rambling, in fact, you don't have to take it seriously, you just ignore me...... She couldn't say these words, so she had to make a bitter face, but Qinglian smiled, "Miss Mian'er is right, which maid and young lady teach her to read?" An Lingluo turned his head to look at Qinglian, "Does Qinglian want to learn?" Qinglian was stunned, eh, Miss, I actually don't want to think about it very much...... An Lingluo seemed to see something, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Qinglian, learn with Mian'er, just consolidate it." ”

Qinglian was helpless, what Miss meant by this was that she knew that she could read and write, so let her bring this stupid crown. She stared at Mian'er, and this girl looked at the stupid young lady and felt sorry for her. Mian'er pulled out a big smirk, as if to hear her glow over studying with her.

"Miss, I received an invitation from Miss Zhou today, saying that there will be a flower appreciation poetry party tomorrow, and you are invited to go. Madame also said that the neighborhood should be more moving. An Ling's hand turned the book, and she was turning to the effect of the wood fragrance is to relieve pain, strengthen the spleen and eliminate food. It is used for heavy diarrhea, food accumulation, and no desire to eat. When she heard the word Zhou now and heard the matter of the Zhou family, she only felt that there was anger in her stomach.

"Okay, let's go. ”

"Miss, poetry will be ...... It's still a poetry festival for cherry blossom viewing. Mian'er swallowed, "The ladies in the city just like to see Miss jokes, and I think Miss Zhou is too, knowing that Miss doesn't like poetry." An Lingluo looked at Mian'er funny, is this comforting her? She sighed silently in her heart, An Lingluo, An Lingluo, how could you be so stupid in the past, a good maid doesn't teach, and the people around you don't want to, but you want to chase a Zhou Junhao? Every boudoir lady party is your nightmare......

"Mian'er, your young lady is in charge of flower appreciation, not the poetry club. ”

"That'...... They ...... "I'll let Miss go." Mian'er was suddenly in a bad mood, Qinglian patted her head, "Don't worry, Mian'er, Miss said to go, then it will be fine." An Lingluo looked at her with an approving look, "Qinglian, go to the Wutong Courtyard and invite the second sister to join you." Qinglian nodded.

An Yangling, Ling Luo pondering, a poetry meeting, may also be an opportunity. In the past, she had no good reputation for a long time, and now, she wants to manage her reputation, and then let those who care about it lose and ruin their reputation.

A warm smile tugged at her face.