"Puff" Yue Yue took the fire box and blew it gently, the gray fire light burst up, flashing a little red light, seeing the kraft paper page was burned by a little spark, emitting wisps of white smoke, suddenly, Yue Yue's hand withdrew, the fire box was extinguished again, and she kept exhaling to blow out the smoking marriage book. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Qinghan, who was feeling sad and blaming herself, looked at Yue Yu's move and was a little puzzled, "Yue Yu, what do you mean by this?" ”

"The slave maid thinks that it is not necessarily a bad thing to keep this marriage certificate, even if you don't need this thing in the future, forget it, in case you need it, this is also a piece that can be used." Yue Yu extinguished the charred and curly wedding book, gently stroked it, and explained with a smile.

"That'...... So keep it, and hopefully it won't become something that binds and threatens the dye. Gu Qinghan looked at the gray and black marriage book, a string of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he prayed softly.

The next day, the Hou Mansion began to get busy early in the morning, preparing for the masters, and the corridor and courtyard were full of maids and grandmothers coming and going, holding trays of clothes and jewelry in their hands.

In Konoha Xuan, Jin Ran covered her lips lightly, yawned slightly, barefoot, sat on the edge of the bed, slumped her head, and looked at the wind and snow in blue clothes who were busy coming and going. Feng Yin commanded the maid everywhere to clean up for Jinran.

"Hey, Zijun, those clothes are quickly sorted out, this is what Miss wants to take away."

"Jiu'er, that's the jewelry that Miss needs to go to Beijing, not for you to tidy this up"

……

Feng Yin leaned against the curtain of the door and said everywhere, seeing that they were busy, Jinran propped her head and drooped her eyes, and before she could close her eyes, she was suddenly awakened by a scream, and almost fell from under the edge of the bed.

Jinran looked at Feng Yin with confused eyes, "Miss, why haven't you changed your clothes yet, you are wearing underwear, what if you freeze?" ”

Feng Yin stared at the confused Jin Ran and chattered, her eyes were full of worry that could not be hidden, and she casually picked up the dress she had prepared yesterday and walked towards Jin Ran.

"Feng Yin, you say, what did my mother say to Yue Yu and Wu Ma a few days ago? I always feel weird and unsteady in my heart for a while. Jinran put on her shoes and confided in Feng Yin, stood up straight, spread her arms, and let Feng Yin put on her deep coat and long undergarment, her nimble fingertips shuttling between her black hairline.

Feng Yin squatted down to tidy up his clothes, listening to the muffled voice and inquiries coming from the top of his head, the eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead were slightly stunned, revealing a few wisps of deep meaning, and the hand on his hand that was trimming the folds of his skirt stopped, got up, straightened the sleeves of Jinran's clothes, and smiled and comforted.

"What the young lady doesn't know, how can the slave know, in short, Sister Yue and Mama Wu won't lie to the young lady if they say anything, right? Since they don't want to tell Miss about you, then there must be a reason not to tell Miss about you, why are you worried so much, Miss, but you are asking for trouble. ”

"But ............"

"Okay, my miss, don't be, don't forget, where are you going today, it's not early now, if you don't hurry up, it is estimated that the master will send someone to invite, this matter, if the young lady has to figure it out, then can you comb the hair bun first, and then the slave will answer the young lady?"

Jin Ran looked at the smiling Feng Yin, thinking that Feng Yin didn't believe her words, but was just about to open her mouth to defend but was stopped by Feng Yin's words and 'It's not too early, what if the old man blames it later', so he swallowed all the words back, so he had to sit obediently in front of the bronze mirror.