When Mrs. Zhan heard this, she just smiled faintly, Mama Zhao's concerns, she didn't have it, it's just that sometimes it's better to see than to hear, she believed in her own vision, and after pondering for a while, she said: "Her little bit of caution, can't I see it?" It doesn't matter if she is pretending to be doing this today, or whether it is real, but the vulnerability and loneliness she showed just now can't escape my eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Madam Zhao saw Mrs. Zhan say this, she also seemed to recall Jiang Yurao's expression before, and after thinking about it, she continued: "What Madame said is that it is not easy to struggle in this wolf-like inner courtyard without a biological mother at a young age, but those words outside, Madame has to guard against this person......

"Are you afraid that she is harboring evil intentions, or are you afraid that she will disturb our family's temperament?" Mrs. Zhan knew that Mama Zhao was talking about Yurao in the rumors outside, which was very different from what she saw with her eyes now, at least her behavior was not as unbearable as the rumors outside.

Mama Zhao is Mrs. Zhan's confidant, so she naturally cares about Zhanyan, so she said: "The old slave is afraid that she will bring Miss bad." ”

Mrs. Zhan waved her hand, asked Mama Zhao to stop the massage under her hands, and then said: "You are too worried, it's not that you can't prevent it when you talk about it, not to mention that it's just a meeting, so it can be so fast, Zhanyan has been teaching under me for many years, are you still afraid of that little girl being disturbed for a few days?" It's just that, speaking of Zhanyan, I let them be in one place, for this, Zhanyan's heart is too pure, in this inner house, I'm afraid it is difficult to compete, if that girl is really smart, since she is in a difficult situation, she should know gratitude, if she is really smart, she should know my intentions, I do all this for my Yan'er. ”

"Madame naturally plans for Madame everywhere, and Madame is pure in nature, so she can naturally understand Madame's painstaking efforts."

"Pure nature, my daughter I know best, very simple, and easy to trust her, if you can find her a handkerchief to give her, it would be good." Mrs. Zhan tried her best to show her face.

"Yes, Madame, thoughtful." Mama Zhao didn't know Mrs. Zhan's plans, Zhan Yan was protected by Mrs. Zhan since she was born, and she was never involved in the chaos of the inner house, but this world is not something you don't want to want, but you can and can't, this kind of chaos will not be less, and it will not be open to you because of your simplicity.

Mrs. Zhan refused to let her know in person, for fear that dirty things would stain her eyes, but these things were destined to be no less, and Mrs. Zhan had to let her learn, and at this moment, the task of telling Zhan Yan would naturally fall on others.

This person may be Yurao or someone else, but after all, you have to learn to show your face.

Mrs. Zhan is full of plans for her daughter, and on the other hand, Yurao doesn't know Mrs. Zhan's plans, originally she and Zhanyan just met in Pingshui, and there is not much intersection, but that Zhanyan is cheerful, simple and kind, and those who are good at sophistry and intrigue are different, Yurao is more than the more she interacts with Zhanyan, the more she feels that Zhanyan is pure and cute, but she really has the heart to date.

Zhan Yan is a child who loves to laugh and make trouble, not like a boudoir lady who wants to say kiss at all, although Yurao is thirteen years old at this time, but she is actually a person who has experienced wind and frost, looking at Zhan Yan like this, I also know why Mrs. Zhan is so relieved, let the two of them have a private relationship.

Seeing Zhan Yan fiddling with the jewelry box on the table there, and picking out a suitable Huadian for himself, he said, "Sister, I see that your fat powder is a little off, do you want to make up for it." ”

Originally, Zhanyan came back from playing crazy outside, and he was still sweating a little just now, but naturally his makeup fell off at this time, and after listening to Yurao's reminder, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and let people take the makeup box to make up the makeup.

Turning his head to look at Yurao, he asked curiously: "Sister Yurao, why don't you have any traces of makeup, don't you know how to spend your makeup?" ”

Chunqiao followed and waited for a while, and he had already figured out Zhanyan's temperament and temperament, and knew that her personality was not amazing, but after hearing her ask so bluntly, he couldn't help but cover his lips and smile, and then replied: "Miss Zhan, our young lady doesn't have makeup, how can she spend it?" ”

When Zhan Yan heard this, he didn't believe it, and muttered: "How come? It's so white, and you won't wipe anything? As he spoke, he jumped over and touched Yurao's face, and this touch was indeed the case.

Then he clapped his hands and said, "Sure enough, sister, is there any good way to do your soft skin?" Look at me, it's black and yellow. ”

If Yurao didn't know Zhanyan's temperament, I'm afraid she would be frightened by her touching around, but with what happened just now, she was no longer surprised, and she looked at Chunqiao and smiled.

And Zhan Yan saw that they only smiled and didn't speak, but said eagerly: "Sister, there are good things, you can't hide your secrets!" ”

While talking, she shook Yurao's arm, like a doll who was coquettish enough to eat candy, Yurao was shaken and couldn't help but say: "Okay, okay, tell you all the methods I know, don't hide it at all." ”

When Mrs. Zhan went to check, she only heard the laughter and laughter in the room, and naturally knew that the two had a good conversation, and she was also very relieved to think that her daughter was lonely all day long, and now she had such a close friend.

The bright moonlight decorates the night sky of spring, but also the earth. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast, and mysterious. The dense stars, like small sparks rippling in the sea, twinkle and shimmer, dancing with tiny points of light. Fields, villages, trees, in quiet sleep, draped in silver veil.

In the silent Buddha hall with only a little incense, Yurao took off her hairpin, wore only a plain white dress, knelt alone on the futon, and recited the mantra with her head down.

couldn't help but think of Li Jiao, Rong'er, and Gao Zhiyuan, who made her unforgettable, even though she knew that all the things in her previous life were a thing of the past, she couldn't suppress the long-cherished wishes in her heart......

Stepping on the bright moonlight, Zhou Jinran, who came looking for the night scene, was stunned by the scene in front of him, he never thought that the night was so late, there would be people, and she was a young girl.

If you don't know who she is, you can see her sad expression closely, and the figure she is lying on the ground because of crying, reflected by the candlelight, where is it like a young girl, more like an old woman who mourns more than her heart dies.

The scene of meeting was so embarrassing, Yurao, who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing, obviously forgot to cry, and just looked at the man in front of her blankly. And Zhou Jinran only felt that the little teardrops in Yurao's eyes were like stars, illuminating the night.