The mother talked for a while, and the second lady was a little tired, so Nie Siyao and Nie Sihuan sisters led their maids to retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When walking in the zigzag corridor, Nie Sihuan pulled Nie Siyao's sleeve and said flatteringly: "Third sister, my mother has always praised you for being smart and capable, but she has never praised me at all. In this way, you go and get busy picking the two dead girls in Qinchun Liu, as for Dong Xiucai's affairs, let me do it, and let me show my face in front of my mother. ”

Nie Siyao looked at the eighth sister in front of her with a smile, tilted her head slightly, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Nie Sihuan didn't understand Nie Siyao's words for a while, and said directly: "It's not simple? Isn't Dong Xiucai going to Beijing to catch the exam? I sent someone to pick him up, and specially invited the most famous dart master of the Beijing Zhenyuan Dart Bureau to keep that he would not lose a single hair on his body. ”

Nie Siyao sneered: "Eighth sister, you think too simply, can't you see your mother's thoughts?" Do you think that your mother spent so much effort to cultivate Dong Xiucai, just to send him to Xiao Qi as a husband, so that Xiao Qi can marry beautifully, become the champion wife, and shine the lintel of our Weining Hou Mansion? ”

Nie Sihuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "Could it be that my mother means that Dong Xiucai's future is limitless, and he must not become Xiao Qi's husband, and we are going to kill him in the middle of the road?" ”

Nie Siyao couldn't help but feel a little angry, and poked Nie Sihuan's head with her finger: "Your brain, can't you think of anything other than food?" Mother worked hard to cultivate a Dong Xiu before he came out, and he was going to kill him before he could repay the kindness of our Weining Marquis Mansion, do you think his mother would do such a loss-making business? ”

Nie Sihuan couldn't help but touch his head, this Dong Xiucai is not killed, and it is not killed if he is not killed, what does his mother want the third sister to do?

She couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, raised her head, and said with a grin: "Good sister, you know that my brain is not good, so you can just say it, what are you going to do, mother?" ”

Nie Siyao glanced at her: "The children are from all families, don't ask so much, right?" Anyway, I'll just take care of this matter. Regarding that Dong Xiucai, you must not reveal the slightest bit of tone in front of Nie Siyun, otherwise, your mother will not be able to spare you! ”

After that, he turned around and left with Yahuan.

Nie Sihuan was left standing stunned.

After standing for a long time, Nie Sihuan stomped his feet fiercely and pouted, "The third sister is like this, she doesn't tell me anything." Why do you say I'm a child, I'm almost fourteen! ”

Lan Su looked at Nie Sihuan's shoes distressedly: "Miss, don't stomp your feet anymore, if you stomp your feet again, you won't be able to ask for these new shoes anymore." ”

Nie Sihuan was taken aback, looked down, and sure enough, she saw that the embroidered upper of her embroidered shoes with pearls was dirty, and there were traces of moss in the east and west.

"It's so ugly?" Nie Sihuan's mouth was high, sulking with himself for a while, then he raised his head and glanced at Lan Su: "Why don't you hurry up and help me wipe it off." ”

Lan Su had a bitter face, and he didn't want to move.

Nie Sihuan glared at her fiercely.

Lan Su had no choice but to take out the white silk silk silk hidden on his body, squat down, and carefully wipe off the green and disgusting moss on the embroidered upper for Nie Sihuan.

The shoes are very clean, because they are just stained, they are also relatively easy to wipe, and only a little light cyan marks are left on the upper, which cannot be seen if you don't look carefully.

Nie Sihuan smiled with satisfaction.

Lan Su's expression was about to cry when he looked at it.

This silky white silk was bought by her just promoted to the first-class maid ring this year, and it cost several taels of silver. Of course, there is another purpose for buying such a valuable silk, that is, to embroider your name on it and give your lover a meeting gift. It's good now, the name has just been embroidered, and before I see the lover, this silk can't be used.

As soon as she saw Lan Su's expression, Nie Sihuan became angry, if it weren't for the meritorious service of this dead girl, she would have driven this dead girl back to the house.

She waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a matter of a handkerchief?" Is it worth your howl like a dead father? There are ten or eight of these silks in the cage in my house, so go back and get one!" ”

Lan Su's face looked a little better.

She glanced at Nie Sihuan cautiously: "Miss, otherwise, let's go back." ”

"Go back?" Nie Sihuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "No, my mother wants me to keep an eye on Nie Siyun, I'll go over her house!" ”

In fact, what she thought in her heart was: Today is so unlucky, she can stomp into the grass with a stomp of her feet, and get a moss on the upper of her shoes. No, you have to pass on this bad luck to Nie Siyun!

She walked fast, and Lan Su was in a hurry behind, but she couldn't catch up.

Cai Qin, who was busy in the yard, looked up and saw Nie Sihuan rushing in, she was stunned: "Eighth Miss? ”

Didn't Fang Cai already come before, why did he come again?

She saw Miss Eight walking around the yard, and stomped her feet several times, and her face couldn't help but show a confused look.

After stomping his feet a few times, Nie Sihuan felt very satisfied, and then went into the house.

In the room, Nie Siyun was leaning on the head of the bed, leaning on the half-used ink-splashed pillow, flipping through a copy of "The Female Ring", and her spirit was very good.

In her previous life, Nie Siyun didn't take the usual path at all, and she hated books like "The Female Ring" even more. But since she fell in love with Li Yu, the eldest son of the eldest princess of Qinghe, she fell in love at first sight, and she never forgot to marry into the princess's mansion. In order to please the eldest princess, she heard that the eldest princess likes girls who follow the rules the most, so she did not hesitate to change her face, change herself, gritted her teeth, and read through books such as "The Female Commandment" with all her strength, and even reached the level of reciting it backwards, but unfortunately, in the end it was still a failure.

In this life, she memorized this book well in her previous life, she can't say that she likes or dislikes it, it's just boring, it's just a matter of habit.

So as soon as Nie Sihuan entered the room, she bumped into Nie Siyun reading the "Female Commandment" head-on, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise, and let out a surprised "Ah? ”

In her memory, only a Beijing celebrity like the third sister reads books like "The Female Ring", which is the proper cultivation of a lady with status, status and family education. This was said by her mother, the second lady.

In response to her "ah", the book in Nie Siyun's hand was thrown out like a parabola, and when she turned her head, she had a surprised expression: "Eighth sister, you're here!" That's wonderful, I've been sitting stupidly all day, and I don't even have anyone to talk to, I'm suffocating! ”

Nie Sihuan watched the book fly out, then fell heavily to the ground, and looked at Nie Siyun in disbelief.

Nie Siyun looked calm and beckoned to Nie Sihuan: "Eighth sister, come and sit down." Chunliu, move the **** stool over, put it closer, and let me have a good conversation with the eighth sister. Also, soak the Fujian big red robe that my uncle brought over this morning to Miss Eight. ”

Chunliu responded one by one, moved the brocade stool over, invited Nie Sihuan to sit down, and then quickly brewed a cup of steaming red robes and came up.

Holding the teacup and smelling the tempting aroma of tea emanating from the tea, Nie Sihuan thought jealously: This Nie Siyun's uncle is really rich, and he can even afford to eat such precious tea. It seems that this Zou family's family is really solid, no wonder her mother has been keeping an eye on her family.

In the blink of an eye, watching Chunliu pick up the "Female Commandment" that Nie Siyun had thrown on the ground, Nie Sihuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Seventh sister, when did you like to read this book?" ”

Nie Siyun's gaze fell lightly on Chunliu. Chunliu immediately understood, and said with an "ouch": "Miss Eight really likes to laugh, you don't know our young lady's temperament, how can you calm down and read a book?" If it hadn't broken his head, the doctor told him not to move, so the uncle ordered someone to send a book to restrain the young lady, and the young lady would not have read the broken Laoshzi book! ”

Nie Siyun's eyes showed approval, and she admired Chunliu more and more.

In fact, there are still some real ingredients in Chunliu's words. For example, this book was really sent by Nie Siyun's uncle, Zou De'an, along with the precious tea, in order to restrain Nie Siyun's temperament and make her retract.