"I'm going tomorrow too. Yaoling pouted, looking unhappy. Her name was not written on the invitation letter from the Qin Mansion.

"What are you going to do, is it to eat wine or vinegar?"

"I'm going, I just don't allow that Miss Qin to come near you. Yao Ling pursed her rosy lips. "I also want to take a look at the famous General Qin Yuan. Suddenly, she blinked her big beautiful eyes and said to Feng Zhao: "I heard that Qin Yuan is a talented and good-looking person, and he became the general of Dalong at a young age. Feng Zhao's face slammed closer to her: "Say what Fang Cai said again." The tone was stern and annoyed. Yaoling hurriedly covered her mouth. After a while, he saw that Fengzhao had no intention of attacking again, and then put his hand off his lips, and his mouth was full: "Who made you laugh at me." ”

Fengzhao laughed a little. A jade-like finger lightly clasped on her smooth little brain: "How fortunate is it that there is a jealous woman in the family?"

On the second day, Yaoling got up early and dressed up.

"Princess, I'll comb your hair. Mama Jiang, who came in with the blue grass, saw Yaoling sitting in front of the mirror combing her hair, and said softly.

"Well, okay, I hate combing my hair the most. Yaoling handed the peach comb to Jiang's mother and muttered softly. She has been with Mr. Ghost since she was five years old, and Mrs. Jinling is a person from the rivers and lakes, so she combs her hair by herself, and the hair on her head is sometimes as difficult to comb as a mess. When she returned to Fengzhao, Lancao and Wu Yu helped her comb it, but she couldn't let the two of them comb her hair every day. So on weekdays, she just picks up a strand of hair at the back of her head and pulls it into a bun, farewell to the magnolia hairpin, and the rest of the hair is scattered freely. Today, she wants to clean herself up more beautifully, and she wants to be worthy of the domineering body of Fengzhao.

Jiang Ma took the comb and gently combed her hair for Yaoling, for some reason her eyes were a little moist, Yaoling saw Jiang Ma dodging in the mirror with a crystal light in her eyes, and gently raised her jade hand to hold Jiang Ma's hand that took the comb. "Mother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" she asked with concern.

The tears that Jiang's mother wanted to hold back still rolled down. "Nothing, princess, I just think of my daughter. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly to Yaoling.

"You have a daughter!?" Yaoling was a little surprised. Since saving Jiang's mother, she has never asked about her, and she vaguely guessed in her heart that she must have an unspeakable life experience, but she doesn't ask if people don't say it. Today, Lijiang's mother suddenly mentioned that she had a daughter, which really surprised her.

"What about your daughter?" she asked the weeping Jiang's mother softly.

Sadness and pain rose from Jiang's mother's eyes: "When she was just born, I was forced to give her away. ”

Yaoling looked at Jiang's mother's yellow face in a daze, and Jiang's mother's bright little eyes were full of tears, but she just looked at Yaoling fixedly, as if she wanted to see her into the bones.

"How could Mother Jiang be like this?" Yaoling's heart was filled with a trace of pain, and the pain became thicker and thicker.

Letting go of the hand that held Jiang's mother, she turned around and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Have you looked for her again?" she asked softly after a long time, and some inexplicable resentment arose in her heart.

"I've looked for her, I've been looking for her for a long time, and the family that adopted her has moved away, and I don't know where to look. Mother Jiang said softly, with some distant memories in her eyes.

"How old is she?" said Yaoling's tone, slightly cold.

"It's fifteen this year," Jiang's mother sighed, tears streaming down her eyes again.

"I knew that the princess would think that I was not a good mother, but I was helpless at that time, and if my daughter followed me, there would be no one but death. I could not and would not allow my daughter to follow me to the boundless path of darkness as soon as she was born. In desperation, I had no choice but to give her away to someone who could feed her, no matter what, I could give her a bite of food and a piece of clothing. Since she has come into this world, I will do everything in my power to protect her, and I will find a new way for her to survive when I am not able to protect her. Maybe that life path is not good, but it is better than following myself. She choked up and almost couldn't speak anymore a few times, but the last few words were extraordinarily firm.

Yaoling's heart suddenly understood that this old woman was the same as her mother back then, and her heart gradually felt a little relieved.

"Mama Jiang, can you tell you something?" she asked softly again. "Maybe I can help you with something. ”

"Thank you, Princess, it is the greatest help for me to be able to take me in, and as for my daughter, I believe that as long as I am sincere and kind, Heaven will eventually send her to me. Jiang's mother wiped away the tears on her face. He picked up a comb again and combed Yaoling's cloud-like hair.

Yaoling wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang's mother: "The princess has good hair, and I will definitely comb the most beautiful bun in the world for the princess today." After that, she smiled at Yaoling in the mirror, and there was love and kindness from the bottom of her heart in the deep smile in her eyes. Somehow, Yaoling had a warm and soft feeling in her heart.

After waiting for Jiang's mother to finish combing, Yaoling handed the white jade hairpin to Jiang's mother, and for some reason, Jiang's mother's hands were a little shaky.

"What's wrong with you, Mother Jiang?" asked Yaoling with some confusion.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I'm older, sometimes my hands will suddenly shake, and my heart will be a little panicked. Mother Jiang said in a low voice, with a glittering light in her lowered eyes.

"Well, why don't I take your pulse," Yaoling said enthusiastically.

"Thank you princess for your kindness, it's an old problem, it's out of the way. Jiang's mother hurriedly responded.

"This jade hairpin is so beautiful, the princess must also like it, and she always pins it on her head. She abruptly changed the subject.

"Well," Yao Ling raised her hand and stroked the white magnolia hairpin on her head, and said softly after a long time, "This is the only thing my mother left me. ”

Mother Jiang's body trembled slightly, and at this time, Yaoling only looked at the white magnolia hairpin in the mirror, and did not notice the happy and sad look in the eyes of Mother Jiang behind her.

"The princess's mother must be the most beautiful concubine in Jiang Li's palace. After a while, Jiang's mother whispered softly.

Yaoling smiled but didn't say anything. Seeing that Jiang's mother combed her hair in a bun, she was surprised in the mirror, "Mother Jiang, your hair bun is really beautiful!"

A cloud-like black hair has been combed by Jiang's mother, which adds to her beauty and refinement, and her appearance is more and more beautiful, and she is suddenly a fairy who came out of the painting.

Jiang's mother's small eyes were also full of joy, "When I can finally give it to me, I will say that the princess is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she can comb the princess's hair with her own hands, and God treats me well." As she spoke, her tears fell again.

After listening to Mama Jiang's words and seeing the tears in her eyes, Yaoling only said in her heart that she thought of her lost daughter again, gently shook Mama Jiang's hand, and comforted her mouth: "Mama Jiang, don't be sad, I believe that your daughter must be thinking about you somewhere, and God will definitely let you get together." ”

Mother Jiang nodded, put away her tears and said softly to Yaoling: "I don't know why, when I see the princess, I always think of my daughter, I really shouldn't disturb the princess's mood with these troubles." ”

Yaoling shook her head at her and said, "It's okay, I haven't had a mother since I was a child, I know your feelings." ”

Jiang Ma saw what Yaoling wanted to ask, but she also moved her mouth slightly, but in the end she didn't ask anything.

Fengzhao and Yueming were waiting for Yao Ling in the house, and suddenly heard a bell ringing, and the two looked at each other and smiled, this little girl wore her signboard on her body again today.

The two pairs of handsome eyes looked out the door in unison.

At this moment, Yaoling wore a goose yellow dress, tied a colorful brocade with bells around her waist, and stood under the blooming peach blossom tree in the courtyard, with a bright and bright face, and looked at the two of them with a thick smile in her bright and innocent eyes.

The hearts of the two were in a trance, and the woman under the peach blossom tree in the blue sky and white clouds at that moment deeply engraved her beautiful face in the hearts of the two proud men, no matter how the years changed, their hearts were forever imprinted with the innocent and beautiful smile of the delicate woman who was as delicate as a flower in this spring.