Chapter 95: The Murder Girl's Plan (4)

Shi Lan sat on a cushioned stone bench, dangling her little feet, looking at the scattered flower branches in the garden, her mood improved, and then she looked at the bright tile spire hidden among the flowers and trees, which was almost invisible, and she had a different idea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Cuizhi, go to our courtyard and pick a clever one," Shi Lan swept the garden aimlessly, her dark eyes turning strangely.

Cuizhi answered, found a little maid who passed by, and asked her to go to Lanxiang Courtyard to spread the word.

Shi Lan propped up the stone table on her elbows, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the ghost ideas in her stomach bubbled out one after another, and finally finalized the one that best suited her current age.

Half an hour later, Cui Zhi replied, "Miss, someone is here." ā€

Shi Lan turned her head to look at the little maid beside Cuizhi, her eyes were extremely flexible, and recognized that it was the one who woke up and grabbed her hand and asked her what she wanted, "It's you, what's your name?" ā€

The little maid knelt respectfully on the ground and said, "Slave and maid." ā€

Shi Lan looked at the bun combed on her black head and smiled, "It's quite suitable." ā€

Cui Zhi secretly rolled her eyes, leaned into Shi Lan's ear and whispered: "Miss, Er Ya is her real name, if you don't think it's good, give her another name." ā€

Shi Lan tilted her head to look at Cuizhi, touched her stomach, and said, "Then you will be called Tianxing." ā€

The little maid immediately kowtowed heavily and raised her voice, "Miss Xie gives her name." ā€

Shi Lan waved his hand and said, "Get up, I'll give you something, if you do a good job, Miss I'll promote you to a second-class maid." ā€

Tian Xing was just a third-class maid who did trivial chores before, but when she suddenly heard about her promotion, she immediately smiled with joy, "Miss Although she orders, Tian Xing promises to make it properly for you." ā€

Shi Lan beckoned her to come closer, raised her little fat hand, pointed to the side courtyard and said, "Go and show me this courtyard, if there is any movement, come back and forth immediately." ā€

Tian Xing nodded, and said crisply: "Miss, just take a look," After speaking, she ran away with a small waist.

Shi Lan saw that her movements were dexterous and light, and nodded silently.

Cuizhi was taken aback when she heard her order, and then asked carefully, "Could it be that Miss Feier is wrong?" ā€

Shi Lan jumped off the stone bench and jumped down the steps, "You also saw it today, do you think Shi Yi, who can talk to me like this, will be so scared that I hit the rockery?" ā€

Cui Zhi was staring at Shi Lan's steps with her arms outstretched, for fear that she would fall, and after listening to her words, she couldn't help but stop and recall the scene just now, and then thought about the rumors in the mansion, and shook her head.

Jumping to the last floor below, Shi Lan grinned, and turned around with a smile: "You don't think it will be, right?" When things go wrong, there must be demons. ā€

Cuizhi's expression turned solemn, "Miss, this matter is very important, why don't we tell Madame." ā€

Shi Lan shook her head, "No, this is just my guess, when I catch the evidence, I will tell my mother, so that my mother will say that I am fooling around all day long." ā€

Cuizhi frowned, trying to persuade, but Shi Lan jumped and ran forward, Cuizhi hurriedly chased after her, and said in her mouth to be careful and pay attention to your step.

After a few more days, the atmosphere in Lanxiang's courtyard became active as Shi Lan improved.

When she got up from a nap, Shi Lan heard the little girl outside chattering and laughing in a low voice, and was curious, so she asked Cuizhi, who combed her hair, "What did they say?" ā€

Cuizhi wrapped a string of beads the size of lotus seeds and rice around her small bun, and said, "Mother Liu's daughter-in-law came to see her, and by the way, she brought some silk flowers to the little girl in our yard. ā€

"Mother Liu still has a son?"

Mother Liu is the housekeeper mother who was married by Shi's mother, she is very easy-going and very good to the original owner. In the memory of the original owner, Liu's mother has always been alone, and she has never heard of any relatives on her side.

"There is one, but it's not in our house, Mrs. has a good heart, let him out a few years ago, I heard that the small business he runs is not bad, Mrs. still wants to let Mother Liu go out to enjoy the happiness of her son, but Mother Liu herself is unwilling, and has been staying with Mrs. ."

Cuizhi brushed the broken hair on Shi Lan's sideburns, looked at it, put down the grate with satisfaction, and said, "Miss, the sun is high at this time, and the study is on ice, which is very cool, why don't you go and practice a few big characters?" ā€

Shi Lan pouted, last night she practiced her physical skills while the maids were asleep, and now she is lacking.

Cui Zhi rolled up her sleeves and flattened her, and when she saw her reluctance, she said: "Just now, Bicao came to pass the word, saying that the eldest lady will come over to accompany you to be a female celebrity in a while, you are asleep, and I want her to come over later." ā€

Shi Lan puffed out her little face, got off the circle chair silently, and went to the study with her little short legs.

Cui Zhi shook her head and chuckled, she knew that compared with the female red, the young lady was still willing to choose to practice calligraphy.

The sun was slightly westerly, Shi Lan rubbed her sore wrist, and turned her head to look at Shi Xi, who was calm and relaxed, flying needles and threads, "Sister, it's too stuffy in the room, let's go out and take a walk." ā€

Shi Xi embroidered a few stitches one after another, finished the orchid leaves embroidered perfectly, got up and stood beside her, looked at her handwriting, and said: "The heart has to be quiet to practice good words, you see what you wrote, what is this called, don't let people know that your father opened it for you in the future." ā€

Shi Lan glanced at her dissatisfiedly and stacked the big characters on the table.

Although she knew that she was affected by the emotions of the original owner, and her handwriting was not as good as the previous Juanxiu, she thought that it was not as bad as Shi Xi said.

"Then you write one and take a look," Shi Lan spread out a piece of snow-white rice paper, polished the ink twice, and stood aside to look at Shi Xi defiantly.

Shi Xi smiled confidently, raised his hand lightly, turned his thin wrist slightly, and a delicate and light static word jumped on the paper.

Shi Lan leaned his head and looked at it, and had to admit that Shi Xi's hairpin Xiaokai was more than one cut stronger than himself.

Shi Xi put down the pen, picked up the embroidery brace again, and lowered his head to embroider.

Shi Lan glanced at her, picked up the pen and practiced without saying a word.

There was a small sound of talking outside the door, Cuizhi walked in quickly, and when she saw Shi Xi, she paused, and the words that were about to be returned stopped at the edge of her mouth.

Shi Lan didn't like people to babble, so she raised her eyes and said, "If you have something, just say it." ā€

Cui Zhi glanced at Shi Xi and said, "Tian Xing said that Mrs. Zhang, who was in charge of the back door of the courtyard today, bought some codonopsis and astragalus. ā€

Shi Lan put down the pen and said strangely: "What is she buying medicinal herbs for?" Someone sick over there? ā€

Cui Zhi shook her head, "I haven't heard of it, I saw Cherry smiling yesterday, if something happens in that courtyard, I'm afraid she won't laugh so happily." ā€

"And what did she buy it for?" Shi Lan sat on the chair, supporting her little arms, shaking her little short legs, and meditating.

Shi Xi looked at their master and servant's confused appearance, and sighed, "You go and ask the cook, do you want chicken." ā€

Shi Lan turned her head and looked at Shi Xi in confusion.

Cuizhi knows a little about cooking, just a little bit, "Yes, it's still the eldest lady who is very good, and you know that you want to make chicken soup as soon as you hear the ingredients," she said as she opened the curtain and walked out, probably to inquire.

Shi Lan smacked her lips, she only knew a little about cooking, it was a medicinal diet for health, she mostly ate ready-made, and she probably didn't know what was inside.

(To be continued.) )