Chapter 41: Returning Home (I)

As soon as Yun Ying's voice fell, the inside of the carriage immediately became audible. Shen Miaolan lowered her eyes, and her fingers scraped the tea bowl in her hand, making it impossible to see her expression. The lark glared at the warbler in disgust, wanting to reproach him.

But I heard Shen Miaolan's voice sounding faintly, "Yunying, do you know what it means to like it?"

Yun Ying has a good nature, and obviously doesn't feel that she has just recklessly said the wrong thing. After all, there were only three of them in the carriage, and she felt that it was harmless to say such things. So he tilted his head, twisted his eyebrows, and thought about it seriously. After a while, he said happily, "To like is to be willing to be close, and I don't want to be separated for a moment." I want to be able to see it all the time. ”

When she was a teenager, Shen Miaolan also understood these two words in this way. A slight smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and she asked again, "Do you think that the fourth prince is like this to me?"

"yes. Yun Ying nodded seriously, "The fourth prince looks at you, but he doesn't want to take his eyes off for a moment." ”

Where would anyone like someone for no reason in such a short period of time? Before, she believed in love at first sight. But after going through a lot, I probably understand that all love at first sight may not be consummated, and all friendships that hit it off may not last long. Therefore, all the approaches for no reason must be a conspiracy. She is not the Shen Miaolan of the past, she will be moved by anyone's appearance, nor will she be moved by anyone's superficial affection. Besides, the fourth prince said very clearly that he saved himself because of Master Shen San.

Seeing that Miao Lan didn't speak, the lark was inevitably worried. After all, the appearance of the four princes is too good-looking, easy to see and difficult to describe. Not to mention the elegance and bearing, there is also the origin of the prince. Such a man, who is not impressed. However, the girl had an alliance with the prince first, no matter whether there was a misunderstanding with a man in a private meeting before, the girl should not be involved with others at this juncture. Who knows if the second room and one plan will not be able to be framed, will they think of a more clever way. Who knows if the fourth prince and the second master will have any ulterior secrets.

In order not to let Shen Miaolan fall into danger, the lark flicked the silver silk carbon in the stove, and said slowly, "The girl is such a good color, which son doesn't want to take a second look when he sees it." ”

Yun Ying looked at Shen Miaolan, who was haggard but still did not hide her beautiful appearance, and nodded heavily, "What my sister said is that the girl is getting better and better." ”

Shen Miaolan doesn't pay much attention to her appearance, after all, she has lived a lifetime in front of this face. Now it's just when she hasn't grown up, and she's young. She didn't care.

The lark thinks that he should talk about the cloud warbler, otherwise he will cause trouble for Miaolan sooner or later. And Shen Miaolan was thinking about why she and her sister encountered such a dangerous situation and escaped smoothly. Yun Ying suddenly remembered the affectionate prince, and for a while began to worry about whether she should support the prince or the fourth prince.

The three masters and servants had their own hearts, and they no longer spoke.

When the sky gradually darkened, the carriage slowly stopped at the west gate of the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion. Second Brother Yun, who was outside the car, jumped out of the carriage first and put up the footstool. He raised the curtain and called, "Girl, it's here." ”

Miao Lan nodded, and put the white copper hairpin flower hand stove in her hand on the small table. He got up with the help of the lark and got out of the carriage.

Shen Yilan's car stopped a few steps away, and when she saw Miaolan get out of the car, she walked to her sister in a few steps.

Seeing this, the lark staggered back. The two sisters held hands and got on a small sedan chair with blue glaze.

After the sedan curtain embroidered with the five blessings was put down, Yilan grabbed her sister's hand and checked her up and down with concern. Seeing that there were no skin injuries, his face was slightly pale. The heart that was hanging was finally put down. Breathing a sigh of relief, he said, "Buddha bless, you are safe and sound." ”

Shen Miaolan smiled and held her sister's hand, "Sister is fine, we are finally in danger." ”

Shen Yilan disguised herself as a little girl that day and escaped from Fuhu Mountain overnight. Because he didn't dare to go back to the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion, he was afraid of being discovered. He quickly whipped up his horse and ran to the Xiying army and found his third cousin Han Xin, who served as the commander of the guard. Ask him to send someone for help. After Han Xin learned the news, he immediately brought his cronies to Fuhu Mountain to rescue people in person. When Shen Yilan and Han Xin arrived at Fuhu Mountain, they saw that there was already a river of blood. The cottage was also set on fire, and the roaring fire was filled with the smell of blood and burning.

When Shen Yilan thought of the scene that day, she felt a cramping pain in her stomach and nauseated.

Seeing that her face was gradually pale, Shen Miaolan was worried, "But that day, after Fuhu Mountain, my sister encountered something else?"

"Nope. Shen Yilan suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and the corners of her mouth barely pulled out a smile. "Don't guess, I went to find my third cousin that day. didn't toss into the city, and was sent back to the Jokhang Temple by the third cousin. ”

"Are you looking for your third cousin?" Shen Miaolan searched for the information of her third cousin Han Xin based on the memory of the original owner. frowned slightly, did Shen Yilan trust him too much. After all, this was an accident caused by the internal struggle of the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion, and the less outsiders knew about it, the better.

Shen Miaolan didn't know how much Shen Yilan trusted her third cousin, although she was a sister of the same mother. Some words are not easy to speak.

Yilan has lived two lives, so she naturally thinks carefully about things, and she also understands what her sister is worried about. So he said, "I don't have enough time to rush back to the house, and I'm afraid that the second room will be ambushed." The third cousin is trustworthy. ”

Miao Lan's mind was seen through, and she blushed a little. Yilan patted her hand, "Now the house, including my father and mother, don't know about our distress." Let's keep this a secret. ”

"But......" Miaolan hesitated. "You don't have to think about it to know that this thing must have been done by the second room, and the two of us alone are afraid that we will not be able to compete with the second uncle and the second uncle. ”

"You also know my father's temperament, if you let him know that the second uncle instructed people to treat the two of us like this. What do you think he should do?"

The character of the third master of Shen must be fighting to the death. Shen Miaolan bit her lip, she didn't think it through. The matter is getting bigger, the third and second rooms are making a living, and it is the Yongning Hou Mansion that is damaged.

Yilan saw that Miaolan listened to it, so she said, "Grandmother often taught us the truth that one is prosperous and one is lost. My sister can help my eldest brother, so she naturally understands this truth. Right now, our third room is not going to compete with the second room, and we have to wait for the eldest brother to become a relative safely. After thinking about it, he said, "Before leaving, my mother received a letter from my third aunt, saying that she had taken a pair of children to Beijing. I'm afraid these two days are coming. At this juncture, the second room should not do anything anymore. ”