Chapter Eighty-Eight: These Female Rings Are All Nonsense
"Let's go." Dong'er took the two little maids who came with her and escaped from Murong Qingran's small courtyard in a wolf manner.
Throwing the broom in her hand heavily, Granny Zhou took a sip and said, "Little cheap hooves, holding chicken feathers as arrows, the old lady has not been powerful for many years, so it's really useless to be an old lady, right?" Back then, when the old lady stomped her feet, the whole mountain had to shake three times. "Trapped in the Jiyang Hou Mansion for many years and unable to use martial arts, Granny Zhou is depressed enough, but what is even more depressing is that she is still ridiculed by the maids in the mansion every once in a while.
As soon as Granny Zhou's angry words fell, a woman's cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from the room, "They want to go into the house to find it, let them find it." I'm here, there's nothing unpleasant. ”
In the room, where the latticework was closed, the door was open, and only a small crack was opened.
Through the crack in the door, the room was slightly dark.
A slender woman's figure was reflected on the painting screen in the pure white curtains, holding a yellowed scripture in her hand, her fingers white but bloodless, just like her pale face, as if she had lived in the darkness for many years, as if she had not seen the light of day.
Long green silk was draped over his shoulders, and he was dressed in white, more like he was wearing mourning clothes.
Granny Zhou pushed the door in, "That little cheap hoof who died has disturbed Miss Fifth again." As he spoke, he rolled up the white curtain in the room and muttered, "Fourth Miss is really, every time she uses you as an excuse." If you don't come forward to explain, Wang Lanying's slut has to hate you for taking her daughter again. ”
"The fourth sister loves to be lively, how can she stay in the house." What Wang thinks has nothing to do with her.
The woman raised her head, revealing a delicate face that turned all beings upside down, even if her face was as cold as frost, it still made the room shine.
In the past five years, there have been fewer and fewer rumors about the fifth lady of Jiyang Houfu, and Murong Qingran's name has slowly faded out of the sight of the people of Qizhou, and the only thing to remember is that she is the daughter of the late Jiyang Hou Murong Su.
It seems that everything has become a foregone conclusion, since the Jiyang Hou Mansion changed hands, ten years have passed in a hurry, and the old people in the mansion have been sent away by Murong He under various excuses, and the new subordinates have entered the mansion, in their eyes, Murong He is the justifiable Jiyang Hou. Those who were loyal to the late Jiyang Hou were either suppressed or rebelled and followed Murong He, if the original five years were not clear, then in the next five years, Murong Qingran would see everything clearly, which people she could trust, and which people were wavering and selling for glory.
Nothing in the world lasts forever, let alone the human heart.
The corners of the woman's mouth sneered, and she came out of the painting screen, she is the well-known Miss Straw Bale in Qizhou today - Miss Murong Wu.
Walking lightly, Murong Qingran walked without the slightest sound, like a ghost.
"Nurse, have you delivered today's meal, the prison is damp and the weather is cold, you can give more silver to the jailers, so that they can take care of it more in secret."
Qi Ke is also a fortune teller, and in the end he even picked up a life, although he has been locked up in the prison of Qizhou Mansion, but it is better than losing his life, Zhou Nanniang sighed, "Miss, if you don't say it, I will also send it, he is good to Miss, no matter what hurtful things he has done before, but I will try my best to save him five years ago to protect Miss." ”
The Qizhou Mansion Prison is guarded by officers and soldiers, and the prison has been repaired several times and can be entered, but it is still difficult to rescue a person, and Qi Ke's current situation is that his hands and feet are paralyzed, and he can't even walk, so it is undoubtedly even more difficult to rescue him.
Murong Qingran stopped, "Don't startle the snake first, Governor Zheng is Murong He's person, as soon as there is any movement in Qi Fuzi, Murong He will be alert, we have been planning for five years, and we can't afford to fall short." ”
If Murong Qingran five years ago had a forbearance that was more terrifying than an adult at a young age, then now she is more calm, more cautious, and more indifferent than five years ago. She will not be soft on anyone, because she knows that her soft heart will only bring more harm.
"Yes." Five years ago, Murong Qingran listened to Granny Zhou for everything, but five years later, unconsciously, Granny Zhou has become more and more unpredictable Murong Qingran, and in the face of Murong Qingran, she can only comply except to comply.
Granny Zhou picked up the wooden comb on the makeup table and said with a smile, "In more than two months, Miss should also be in time." When the ceremony is done, the young lady will be an adult. A woman who has finished the ritual must not wear her hair so casually. ”
Murong Qingran lost her mother since she was a child, and the etiquette of the women in the boudoir was taught by Granny Zhou, Granny Zhou herself is a rough and unruly person, but when she saw that Murong Qingran almost wanted to follow in her footsteps, she panicked, how could Miss Yan of the dignified Jiyang Hou Mansion be the same as her, not learning the rules, full of rivers and lakes, how can she be worthy of the dead Hou Ye and Mrs. For this reason, Zhou Nanniang, who does not abide by the etiquette law, began to learn etiquette from that moment, she often ran to peek at how the fourth lady Murong Qingluan was learning, and when she learned it, she was in front of Murong Qingran, and whenever she was free, she would draw gourds one by one for Murong Qingran to see, such as how to greet each other, such as how to be dignified and generous as the daughter of a prince...... Murong Qingran is too lazy to learn, but she has an excellent memory, she has read it once, even if it is a casual glance, she can remember it.
Sometimes, Murong Qingran was annoyed, so she closed her eyes and didn't look at it, and Zhou Nanniang recited "Women's Rings" and "Miscellaneous", etc., as soon as she spoke, she was gentle and frugal, and ...... her appearance and appearance, of course, when she carried these things, Zhou Nanniang herself dozed off, so Murong Qingran couldn't listen to it completely, and even listened, and she would snort coldly on the spot, so Zhou Nanniang went to persuade her, but persuaded and persuaded Zhou Nanniang herself couldn't persuade her, and scolded rudely, "These female rings are all nonsense, Miss Five, let's not learn." But after a few days, Mrs. Zhou felt that Miss Fourth was learning, but Miss Fifth was not learning, Miss Fifth was not at a loss, it was better to know than not to know, and if you knew, you don't have to do it.
Therefore, in the past five years, Murong Qingran's ears have been the training and etiquette of these women of Granny Zhou, but even if Murong Qingran doesn't learn, her innate nobleness of the daughter of a prince can't be hidden, and as she grows older, her temperament around her body is better than before.
"Nurse, I'll do it myself." After taking the wooden comb in Granny Zhou's hand, Murong Qingran stroked the green silk and combed it by herself, she rarely went out, and rarely went to see Murong He and Wang, so in the house, she kept wearing her hair, anyway, no one saw it, what is the difference between combing and not combing.
There are no precious hostas and phoenix hairpins, and there are no expensive earrings and jewelry, Murong Qingran's body is simple to the extreme.
She put down her wooden comb and walked over to the bed, hiding the yellowed book in her hand under her pillow.
Granny Zhou glanced at the corner of her eyes, "Tao Te Ching", Xindao, I don't know where Miss found the book, it is five years at a glance, as if there is some deep hatred, this "Tao Te Ching" is crumpled by Miss, but every time she asks, Miss pretends to be dumb and doesn't say anything, alas, Miss is big, and her mind is not easy to guess.