"What are you anxious about? Dongxue hasn't spoken yet, what are you yelling about? Chuncao said, what else did Qiu Ling say, Dongxue dragged her: "Don't make any noise, I know that after yesterday's trouble, I can't get married." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's my life as it should be, Qiu Ling, let's admit it. ”

Qiu Ling was sad when she heard this, hugged Dongxue and cried bitterly. Xia Yu couldn't bear it: "We sisters, we don't want this to happen, but what can be done on us." Mrs. raised us, yesterday I was also angry with the old lady, and the old man came back to quarrel, for the sake of Mrs., I had to endure it. I only hope that Dongxue can figure it out, live a good life, and it will not be in vain for your wife to love you. ”

Here Xia Yu persuaded Dong Xue, and there Yuxuan said to An Shi: "Won't Mother chill the maid's heart by doing this?" Obviously, it was the lobby brother who came by himself, and he implicated Sister Dongxue in vain. ”

Yuqian said: "I don't like to hear the words of the fourth sister, what does it mean to chill the girl's heart?" Is the lobby brother not as good as a maid? Sister Xuan's words really chilled the hearts of our brothers and sisters. ”

"I grew up in Jiangnan since I was a child, and I am not as affectionate as my big sister and cousins.

"The fourth sister is an inch of grass, and I really moved my sister, but unfortunately my parents are no longer around me since I was a child, and I live alone with my grandmother and uncle, and I can't remember the grace of my parents, so I want to learn more from my sister in the future."

An Shi was already upset, and when he saw the two of her, he actually raised his mouth when he said a word. As a stepmother, it was not good to scold Yuqian, so she only said to Yuxuan: "Where did you come from, talk back to the eldest sister, the handkerchief sachet that you embroidered yesterday can be embroidered?" ”

"You only set it up yesterday, how big is this?"

"Then embroider in the house honestly, and don't wander outside, old lady, then I'll tell you!" An Shi got up as he spoke, and only took Yuqian to Gyeonginin Temple to ask for peace.

Yuxuan sat there stunned and watched An and Yuqian go out, although An was strict in the past, he had never been faceless in front of anyone. Only since she came to Anqing's Jiang family, An's rarely smiled, as if this Jiang family's compound had given her endless pressure.

Qingqi looked at Yuxuan cautiously and tried to persuade: "Miss, my wife has been unhappy since yesterday, and she actually hurts you in her heart." ”

Yuxuan came back to her senses and sighed: "I know. He got up and went back to his room.

In the room, Mama Qin saw that Yuxuan didn't go to Qingren Courtyard to ask for peace, and asked strangely: "Why didn't Miss go to the old lady?" But where is it uncomfortable. ”

Yuxuan leaned her head on Mama Qin's shoulder and was silent, and Qingqi told the matter again. Mama Qin persuaded: "Miss, don't be sad, Mrs. is uncomfortable, you will know when you grow up, Mrs. is bitter." ”

Yuxuan knew that Mama Qin was married to An's family, thinking that she must know some old things, and asked Mama Qin: "Does Mama know why grandmother always embarrasses her mother?" My mother is cheerful and kind in Hangzhou, why is it that when she arrives at this Jiang family compound, she is cautious everywhere and refuses to go further? ”

Mama Qin sighed: "Mrs. is bitter, and Miss doesn't ask." In short, you can follow more wives in the future. ”

Yuxuan didn't say anything when she saw her, and she didn't ask any more. But she secretly thought in her heart: Mama Qin must know some old things, but she refused to tell herself that Qingqi and Moqin were pointed out by An's family, and the time spent serving her was too short, and she didn't know if she did something she didn't want An's to know, whether they would tell An's if they didn't want An's to know. There are only goose books and dyeing paintings that have grown up together since childhood.

Looking for the mastermind behind the assassination of herself and her mother, as well as the old affairs between her mother and the Jiang family, there were only two young maids available at hand, and Yuxuan didn't feel that her future was bleak and dull.

This Jiang family compound really doesn't want to stay, it is so close to the capital, but it is trapped here and can't move forward. The brothers and sisters of the compatriots did not even come to live with their mothers, and they were monotonous in the Jiang family compound, and they had been separated from Yufang Yuqian for more than a month, and every time An reprimanded himself. The more Yuxuan thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

Yanshu sat at the door embroidering things, watched Yuxuan pacing back and forth, and said, "What is Miss worried about?" You are shaking back and forth and the slave is dizzy. ”

Yuxuan looked at Yanshu and saw that Mama Qin, Qingqi and the others were not in the room, and then said, "Yanshu, when do you say we can go back to Beijing?" ”

"How does this slave and maid know, but didn't the master say it when he came, and he only lived for two or three months? It's still a month. ”

When Yuxuan heard this, she wailed: "I miss my brother and sister so much."

Yanshu smiled: "I bought it in Hangzhou, and I haven't been to Beijing yet." However, dyeing and painting is a child of the family, and she must remember the appearance of the sixth master and the third lady, so it is better to call her to ask. "According to the ranking of the Jiang family, Jiang Shiyuan, the son of the An family, is ranked sixth.

Yuxuan nodded: "Let the dyeing painting come." ”

Yanshu put down the sewing basket and went to shout for dyeing and painting. Dye and paint into the house: "Miss is called a slave?" ”

"Dye painting, do you remember what my brother and sister looked like?" Yuxuan asked.

Dye Hua smiled: "Miss joked about the slave maid, we are about the same age, you don't remember, the slave and maid don't have that memory." Seeing Yuxuan's disappointed face, Dye Hua thought about it, and said: "Miss, the slave's brother is the long-term follower of the sixth master, or the slave and maid will bring someone to carry a letter and ask how the sixth master and the third miss are doing now." ”

Yuxuan's eyes lit up: "Can you take the letter out?" ”

Dye painting covered his mouth and smiled: "Slaves and maids are born cheap, unlike the young ladies who don't go out of one door and don't step into the second door, when they were young, slaves and maids did things, and they all put slaves and maids to the second door and let the slaves and maids play by themselves." The slave was lucky to be selected to serve you, Miss, and only then did she learn some rules that were not as wild as before. But it's okay to find someone to run an errand for the young lady, the slave knows a man named Chang'an, who was our gatehouse in Hangzhou, and now he is guarding and waiting for the master to go out, and he is also a family child, and Lao Tzu Niang is now looking at our yard in the capital. There are many people who serve the master to go out, and he is not obvious, and it is most suitable for the young lady to let him run errands. ”

"Look at your little mouth, it's catching up with Moqin's girl." Yuxuan was delighted to hear this, and ordered to dye the painting: "Come and polish the ink for me, and I will write a letter." ”

Yuxuan sat down at the desk, thought about it for a while, picked up the pen and told her grandmother first, and then said the yin and yang weirdness of the second aunt, and then wrote down the rudeness and ins and outs of Jiang Jia's family yesterday, regardless of whether she was a little girl who had never been out of the house, she remembered that her sister liked to go straight the most, and she always hated her crooked look, in this life, Yuxuan didn't want to twist and pinch anymore, and lived a muddy life, she must be like her sister to have revenge and complain, see which one of the Jiang family compounds dares to bully her mother and assassinate herself!

At the end of the letter, there were dozens of pages of letters, and the pages were like complaints. Finally, after thinking about it, he wrote: It would be great if I could think of letting my mother return to Beijing as soon as possible.

Yuxuan read it again, and the last sentence was the finishing touch, making a letter like a call for help in Jingli. Yuxuan thought to herself: This is indeed like a letter for help, brother and sister, hurry up and find a way to save my mother and me.

Carefully sealed the letter, Yuxuan looked at the dyeing painting and put it away, and repeatedly advised: "Don't hand it over to my brother, I can't go to the academy and not at home, just go to the old mansion of Ange, and hand it over to Sister Huixiang beside my sister." ”

I didn't have time to think about it, nodded and said, "I must personally hand it over to Sister Huixiang." Then he bowed and retired, and went to the outer courtyard to find Chang'an.