Chapter Eighty-Three nodded
Rong Jing fell silent, his heart struggling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He liked Lan Xin from the first time he saw her. If you want him to let go, he can't give it up. But if he was asked to go against his parents' wishes, he couldn't do it. He was so entangled.
The son was brought up by them, how could they not understand him? Rong Zhijin glanced at the Lu family and motioned for her to add fire.
Lu also knew that the time had come, and continued to persuade: "Brother Jing, my mother understands your affection for the eldest girl. But it is precisely because of this affection that you should take her into the house. She is just the adopted daughter of the Zhou family, and the Zhou family can replace her because the third girl likes you, or they can marry her off casually for other reasons. Can you bear that she will have a hard time in the future?
Mother will not embarrass her, Sister Zhen and Sister Zhu will respect her, plus the brocade clothes and jade food in our house, her life will definitely go smoothly. What is a woman's plan for in this life? Isn't it just wealth, smoothness and the favor of men? Could it be that your affection for the eldest girl is actually not worth scrutinizing, and if it is not your wife, you will be left out in the cold and estranged?"
"How come, mother, my heart for Lan Xin will never change. Rong Jing retorted eagerly.
"That's it, what are you still struggling with?" Lu said angrily, with a kind smile on his face, his eyes were a mother's tolerance and doting on her children, and even her hair exuded the warmth of a loving mother, "It's been a hard day outside, go back and rest." When you have someone in the house who knows the cold and the heat, your mother will have less to worry about. ”
Rong Jing returned to his courtyard with a good flow, his head was groggy, and his heart was a little restless, but he couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from.
The sky was gray and cold. There was a cold and damp feeling in the air, and it was very uncomfortable to blow on the body.
Lan Xin frowned slightly and looked out the window, she didn't like this kind of weather very much, and she couldn't breathe in her heart. Hearing someone whispering at the door, she frowned even deeper, and asked in a sullen voice, "Who's outside?"
The purple clothes came in with a curtain and whispered: "Girl, it's Yanhong and Yinghong around the second girl, they want the slave to draw a few tricks in the past." ”
"Second girl, why do they want you to paint patterns?" Lan Xin asked suspiciously, the gloomy weather had already annoyed her, and after hearing Ziyi's report, she was even more bored, "You still have your old patterns, right?" Take them out and let them pick a few." "It's disagreeing with what she meant in the past.
"Yes, the slave will go back to her. Soon after Ziyi bowed her head and bowed, the door curtain was opened, and the two maids beside the second girl came in. Then Ziyi walked in with an ugly face, and was about to explain. Yinghong, who was dressed in green, said eagerly: "Big girl, you can let Sister Purple accompany us on a trip, we will finish painting soon." ”
"Yes, big girl. Yan Hong also urged, "Sister Qinghe is out, isn't there still Sister Lumei?"
After finishing speaking, the two of them waited with a smile, completely without the master's permission, and did not see the anger on Lan Xin's face after breaking into the master's house without permission.
Lan Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, but he was laughed at by their heartless appearance. Seeing Lan Xin smiling, Yan Hong's courage became even greater, and she pleaded coquettishly: "Big girl, you agree! Please, you ······."
Lan Xin waved her hand to interrupt her words, and snorted coldly: "Your girl's rules are still really big!" Seeing what Yanhong was about to say, she waved her hand impatiently and said, "Okay, you guys go back." You can follow along. Of course, the latter sentence was said to Ziyi.
"Thank you, big girl!" Yan Hong and Ying Hong immediately jumped up and said in unison.
"Yes, girl. After the purple clothes saluted Lan Xin, he hurriedly pulled the two people who had no eyes to see away. She didn't want the girl to be upset about them. Looking at the two people chattering, Ziyi wondered, how could a calculating person like the second girl train such a stupid maid?
Also wondering was Lan Xin, who looked thoughtfully at the two people beside Ziyi. When Qinghe was just about to go out early this morning, she met Cui'er next to Evian, she seemed to have come to ask Qinghe to go out, and she happened to meet her, so they left together. Now it's Yuxue's people coming to look for Ziyi. Was this a coincidence, or was it discussed in advance? What was their purpose?
The sky was still overcast, and it was raining. The fine and dense rain silk weaved a fine net, netting the whole world and making people breathless.
The rain gradually became heavier, and a little maid ran into the yard with an umbrella, whispered a few words to Lumei, and turned around and ran away. Lan Xin sat in front of the window and didn't move, quietly watching the little maid disappear into the rain and mist.
"Girl, Madame has sent a message to tell you to go to the main courtyard at once. Lumei came in and said.
Lan Xin sat for a while before getting up and asking Lumei to comb her hair and change her clothes. The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of green plums putting things, and the sound of rain outside the window. The master and servant were thinking about their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke.
Lan Xin tied a dark green embroidered cloak, and Lu Mei held a light green begonia folding umbrella for her. After walking through the cobblestone path, you will reach the cloister. Lumei took the umbrella and followed.
A gust of wind blew, and the branches outside the porch swayed in the wind, and the leaves rustled. A few drops of rain drifted in the wind and fell on the body, and the biting cold seemed to seep into the bone marrow. Lan Xin didn't like the sticky feeling when the rain hit his body, so he tightened the cloak on his body and quickened his pace.
After turning a corridor and walking a few steps, the courtyard gate of the main courtyard has come into view. Green Yi and his people were guarding the door in person, his face was solemn, and he looked around from time to time, looking vigilant.
Lan Xin's heart sank, and his brows jumped a few times unconsciously, but his footsteps did not stop. I can't help but stare at the recent events in my mind, and I don't think of anything special happening, let alone anything related to me, but I passed the word to come over and put on such a battle, but for that?
Seeing Lan Xin coming over, Green Yi hurriedly avoided Lan Xin's gaze, and whispered a few words to the little maid beside her, who glanced at Lan Xin, turned around and ran into the yard.
Lan Xin guessed that the little maid had gone in to report. The closer she got to the main courtyard, the more Lan Xin's heart sank, and she had an intuition that today's events were coming at her, and they wouldn't be good.
Lan Xin walked closer, and the green clothes curtled their knees, without looking up or speaking.
Lan Xin walked into the courtyard steadily, and was just about to step into the corridor when he heard an angry shout from the house: "Evil barrier, kneel!"