Chapter Twenty-Five: Snatching Clothes

"The girl gave the brocade to Cher, and she is not afraid of her ......"

The little maid in front of Li Ran'er poured tea, the corners of her eyes flickering, and she was a little hesitant.

"Just that girl......" Li Ran'er just sneered, "I want to see if she has the guts, there is only this brocade in Los Angeles, she just wants to sell it secretly, and she has to have the guts!"

"But if you get out of Los Angeles......"

"Don't forget, there is still a father who can't get out of bed in her house!"

was really thoughtful, but it also made Ping'er have no idea of being lazy, so she had to say yes again and again, and secretly sighed at the cleverness of the three girls.

The brocade was quickly delivered.

On this day, there were clouds piling up outside the house, and it was gloomy and stuffy.

Suddenly a chill hit, Li Ran'er called Ping'er to close the window, frowned and said impatiently, "Why hasn't it rained yet, it's really stuffy." ”

Chu Mu dyed incense, and the light smoke curled up, refreshing people's hearts.

Zhen Niang narrowed her eyes slightly, intoxicated, "It's really pleasant, and I don't even feel stuffy in my chest." ”

Chu Muran leaned on the trunk, looking at the gloomy sky, thoughtful.

"It's going to rain. Zhen Niang only smiled.

Chu Muran just smiled and didn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, she sat down beside Zhenniang, "How is your body today?"

"Except for the autumn when my body is a little tired, I only feel sleepy, and there is nothing uncomfortable," Zhen Niang thought for a moment and continued, "It was yesterday's chest that was stuffy, maybe this weather is stuffy." ”

"What about hemoptysis?

Zhen Niang was stunned for a moment, she clearly remembered that she didn't seem to tell Chu Muran about it.

"The problem of the mother's womb, but it is true that it is no longer committed recently. ”

Chu Muran nodded, no longer asked about the condition, and just said lightly.

"The brocade clothes are here. ”

Zhen Niang's heart trembled, there seemed to be something in her eyes, and she suddenly clenched Mu Ran's hand.

"You are the eldest daughter, even if she comes from behind, she should let you. Chu Muran just smiled, "You go and ask for it, she has to give it to you." ”

"It's just ......," Zhen Niang still hesitated.

"You're afraid. In a word, Chu Muran said with a calm expression.

Zhen Niang shrank and wanted to retract her hand, but Chu Muran gently clasped her wrist with another hand and led her out of the door, the gloomy dark clouds pressed down, Zhen Niang only felt that her breathing suddenly became short, but she could only follow the same step and follow Mu Ran out of the small door of Jingxiang Pavilion.

After turning a few more corners, Chu Muran walked in a hurry, and was pulled by her, and Zhenniang stumbled a little.

Around the corner again, a little girl came in front of me.

I didn't stop my feet, but just hit my head on it.

Ping'er was in pain and fell to the ground, but she still hugged the brocade clothes in her arms.

The life of clothes is much more valuable than oneself.

Chu Muran held on to the beam, still looking indifferent, and stabilized Zhenniang with his other hand.

Both of their eyes fell on the brocade clothes in Ping'er's arms.

The pale purple silk emerald pattern skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with light blue peonies, the silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds, the hem is densely packed with a row of blue sea clouds, and the waist is tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke, which is graceful and luxurious but elegant and clean.

No wonder Li Ran'er handed it over to Xue'er so reassuringly, it was really clever and ingenious.

She smiled and helped Ping'er up, "It's Mu Ran's rudeness." ”

"It's the slave who deserves to die, the slave deserves to die. Ping'er still carefully held the delicate brocade robe in her hand, "The slave maid has no eyes." ”

"It doesn't matter. Having said that, Chu Muran looked at Zhenniang with a smile.

Zhenniang took a deep breath and finally said, "This dress is chic. ”

Shuang'er couldn't help but feel a tightening heart, just now she was hit and dizzy, she didn't see the person clearly, she raised her head, and then she was stunned to see that it was the second girl and the Chu girl from the Jingxiang Pavilion, she breathed a sigh of relief, her arrogance couldn't help but rise a little, and the original panic was gone, "This is what the third girl asked Ping'er to send to her room." ”

"Sister Ran'er's stuff. Zhen Niang slowly stroked the delicate smoothness, looking at this exquisite pattern and ingenious outfit, more and more delighted, and even a little in love, "No wonder it is so ingenious." ”

Ping'er took a few steps back, only lowered her head slightly and said, "Girl, the third girl is still waiting......"

Zhen Niang retracted her hand and lifted Ran'er, her body trembled, and she couldn't help but be a little afraid.

"Don't say that the second girl is just taking a look, even if she really asks for it, will the third girl in your family still not give it?" With a faint mockery and a faint disdain in his voice, Chu Muran just said coldly.

Zhenniang looked at Mu Ran a little narrowly.

"I said who it was, it turned out to be my sister. The delicate voice is none other than Li Ran'er.

It was only a few steps away from the Qiushui Garden where she lived, but she was waiting in the room in a hurry, and she heard the noise outside the house, accompanied by Ping'er's voice, which made her a little uneasy.

Shi Shiran walked out of the courtyard, and sure enough, he saw the shadow of Zhenniang.

and Chu Muran's domineering words, which seemed to suppress his arrogance.

Li Ran'er suppressed the anger in her eyes, and then walked over with a smile, "Ping'er, why are you stunned, or send the clothes back to the yard." ”

"Yes. Ping'er answered, and quickly pulled away and escaped.

"Sister. Li Ran'er walked in front of Zhen Niang at this time, "You said that my sister wore it, but it looks good?"

The smugness in the words speaks for itself.

Zhenniang just smiled faintly, but she didn't know what to say.

There was silence for a while, and even the smile couldn't help but stiffen.

"It must be pretty. Li Ran'er took over the words herself, "My sister doesn't know how much work my sister has spent on that dress, I'm afraid that some people will have bad intentions, and they will want to keep it for themselves when they see that the clothes are good-looking, don't you say?"

Zhenniang's smile suddenly fell, and her expression was just sneering.

"Ran'er knows her sister. Li Ran'er gently patted the back of Zhenniang's hand, covered her mouth slightly and smiled, "Tomorrow's flower party, Ran'er looks good, and she has fought for our Guogong Mansion, and my sister is also happy, isn't it?"

A trace of melancholy spread between Zhen Niang's eyebrows.

"Also, although people rely on clothes, not some people can wear them, and even if they do, it is a waste. She withdrew her hand, just playing with her nails painted on Kodan.

Zhen Niang looked at Chu Muran helplessly.

However, she just looked indifferent, from beginning to end, she didn't say anything, and she didn't want to help Zhenniang.

Just looked at Li Ran'er's sharp words, turned into a sharp sword, piercing Zhenniang's chest.

Zhenniang almost cried.

After Li Ran'er finished speaking, she glanced at Zhenniang's face, only to see her paleness, sneered, and turned to leave.

But he met Chu Muran's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Li Ran'er was stunned for a moment, and her steps paused slightly.

Chu Muran just led Zhenniang away, her voice was faint.

"Today you will not get her clothes, but tomorrow you will take away all her pride. ”