Chapter 149: Kabuki's Love and Hate (10)

Qinghong was escorted out of the house by the soldiers in the mansion, and before leaving, Shi Lan sent Zhu'er to send her enough coins to buy more than enough to enter the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yue Zhan was annoyed that she didn't cover her mouth, and ordered someone to confiscate all the things in her room, leaving the house today, Qinghong had nothing else around her except for a few shabby clothes that she brought into the mansion at the beginning, but fortunately, she was quite tolerant of women in this world, Shi Lan gave her a lot of money, with this money, as long as she was willing to be self-reliant, with her pungent and arrogant nature, life would still be rushing.

Qinghong didn't refuse, and she didn't thank her for accepting it, so she took it for granted, so that Zhu'er came back full of grievances and complained to Shi Lan.

Shi Lan supported her head with one hand, tilted her head to look at the pearls, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Maybe Zhu'er herself didn't realize that since she bravely broke through the siege and moved Yue Zhan as a rescuer that day, her attitude has changed a lot compared to before, although she was also very good in the past, but there was always a hint of alienation in her expression, and she was not as relaxed as she is today.

Dou'er came in with a medicine bowl, stood straight in front of Shi Lan, and raised her hand to hand it to her.

Shi Lan frowned, turned her head and said, "Leave it there, and drink it later." ”

Dou'er pursed her lips, held the medicine bowl, didn't say a word, and raised her arms straight up, not moving at all.

Shi Lan raised her eyes to look at her, and Dou'er was like a stake, still the same under her gaze.

Shi Lan couldn't resist her, she shook her head helplessly, since Yue Zhan once found out that she was secretly pouring medicine, she gave a strict order to Dou'er, she must watch her take it with good eyes, Dou'er has a bad temperament, and she will fulfill her duties when she receives the order, and she must watch her drink it every time before she stops.

Shi Lan sighed slightly, secretly blaming himself for being too imprudent, so he could only pick up the bowl and lean his neck with the tragedy of a strong man's broken wrist.

Dou'er put the small cake mixed with jujube paste on the table and quietly retreated.

Shi Lan picked up a piece with a bitter face and bit it slowly, the sweet and glutinous taste overshadowed the bitterness little by little, and Shi Lan was in the mood to continue listening to Zhu'er.

At this time, she had already talked about Qinghong's reaction after she left that day.

Shi Lan asked, "What do you say?" ”

Zhu'er tilted her neck and shook her head very imposingly, "I told her that my lady and the governor are fine, and the two of them went out to enjoy dinner for a while before resting." ”

After saying that, she still covered her mouth and cooed.

Dou'er turned her head to look at her, a little dumbfounded, as if she didn't understand what she was laughing at.

Shi Lan grinned and raised her hand to point at her, and said angrily: "Nonsense, don't do this in the future." ”

Zhu'er nodded yes, but she didn't feel at ease.

Shi Lan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

Anyway, there are few female dependents in this house, and she can't see any distinguished guests as a housekeeper, just be casual, and there will be no big things left and right.

There was a lot of gossip in the house, and there was a steward at the door to visit, but Shi Lan was impatient but had to get up to receive him.

The steward is here to ask to make seasonal clothes, according to the rules of her regulations, she can make a set of skirts, a set of Hu clothes, from the previous to the change of seasons in the house will always be issued, Shi Lan asked the meaning, and said that it will be arranged by the steward.

The steward smiled in response, but hesitated and refused to leave.

Seeing this, Shi Lan smiled slightly, "If the steward has something to say, please say it directly, Lan Niang is blunt, I don't understand that you are playing like this." ”

The steward laughed twice, and stepped forward flatteringly, saying: "Before, the slave had eyes and did not know Mount Tai, and he was very neglectful to you, and you had a lot of problems with the slave, but the slave was uneasy, and he specially offered two Qingling yarns, and you cut shawls or dresses are excellent." ”

Shi Lan didn't know what these materials were at all, and turned her head to look at Zhu'er.

Zhu'er's eyes widened, and her face showed obvious surprise.

Seeing her like this, even if she didn't know the value of this yarn, Shi Lan could guess a lot of money, and hurriedly excused herself: "Everyone is in the same house, the steward doesn't have to be so polite, forget about this yarn, but I still receive your wishes." ”

Shi Lan said this modestly, and his attitude was also very tactful, and the steward was surprised and relieved at the same time.

Earlier, the house was rumored, saying that the matchmaker offended this, but Ah Lang was furious, if it wasn't for this stop, the arrogant and domineering matchmaker was about to lose his life, he had something at home a few days ago and was not in the house, and when he came back to hear this, he was scared out of cold sweat, you must know that he had deducted her share before, and then he saw Ah Lang for a long time and didn't see her once, and she hid in the house all day long, so she thought it was a soft bully, but I didn't expect this to wait here, if you don't make a move, you will be thunder.

"The lady still put it away, although this yarn is rare, but because we are remote here, the carriage and horse travel is time-consuming, and it is naturally rarer to transport it, in fact, the starting price is not as good as a moon brocade," the steward smiled and stepped back: "I'll send someone to send it later, don't forget to put it away, the yarn is afraid of the sun, and the lady should be properly put away." ”

When Shi Lan saw him like this, he knew that if he didn't accept it, this person might not be at ease, so he nodded and said, "Then thank you for taking care of things." ”

The steward waved his hand and went out.

After a while, a servant sent a few bright red, crimson and other brocades with dark patterns, and below them were two silk yarns as thin as cicada's wings but as green as jade.

"This is Qingling Sha?" Shi Lan took out a piece and looked at the window, it was transparent and bright, and she could feel a coolness before she got on her body.

Zhu'er touched it carefully and explained: "It is said that there is a kind of silkworm that grows on the snow-capped mountains, and only eats the mulberry leaves grown from the mulberry trees irrigated by snow water, and would rather starve to death than eat when it leaves the homeland. ”

After Zhu'er finished speaking, the expression on her face was a little inexplicable, as if she was sighing, and it seemed to agree.

For a moment, Shi Lan didn't seem to panic when she thought of Zhu'er's death, she just hugged the Turkic soldier and loudly told the original owner to run.

Shi Lan's heart was a little blocked, maybe from the beginning of the Anxi turmoil, she had already had the will to die, even if she knew that she could change places to continue living with the original owner, she still chose to stay in the land where she was born and raised, even if she died.

Is there still thousands of Anxi people who have her thoughts?

Thinking of the original owner's wish, Shi Lan sighed lowly, Zhu'er raised her eyes to look at her, the hazy silk yarn made her unable to see Shi Lan's expression clearly, but Shi Lan's mood suddenly became very bad with her keen sense.

"Lady, what's wrong with you?"

Throwing away the ayasa, Shi Lan shook her head weakly, slowly walked to the edge of the couch, and fell down softly.

Zhu'er was panicked now, she didn't care about sorting out her clothes, so she hurriedly came to the couch, reached out and stroked Shi Lan's forehead, and touched it.

Shi Lan moved, buried her face in the pillow, and said sullenly: "I want to sleep for a while, you all go out." ”

Zhu'er blinked, couldn't figure out which sentence was wrong, and turned her head to look at Dou'er.

Dou'er stood dumbfounded, looking ignorant, and she didn't know if she heard the conversation between the two.

Zhu'er sighed, obviously still combing her bun, but waved her hand at Dou'er like an adult and walked out. (To be continued.) )