"Take my veil. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yun Qingyan shook the silk fan calmly, and there was a little curiosity about the people outside the carriage in her heart.

The girl's immature voice faintly revealed a hint of command, not like an ordinary Shengdou Xiaomin.

Is she too careful, or is this person having another background?

The passing people gradually blocked the road, and everyone became more and more curious about the identity of the people in the carriage, and for a while there was a lot of discussion, which made the surrounding area more and more noisy.

"Who do you say is sitting in this carriage, it hasn't moved for so long!"

"In my opinion, it must be an attempt to send people with silver." Several women carrying baskets whispered to the carriage.

"It's not, where do you use it to live or die if you hit someone, it's good to have silver!" An old woman shook her head disdainfully.

The man carrying the burden said indignantly, "Humph! These officials are looking down on our lives! ”

When the coachman saw her smearing his master, he was anxious and shouted, "When did I hit you, it was you who climbed in front of the horse by yourself!" ”

"Daddy! Mother! My daughter's life is miserable! She ignored the coachman's words, and still lay on the ground and cried with a sad expression, "If you are still here, how can your daughter fall to this point, and she is still being bullied by the powerful official carriage on the street!" ”

The people next to her heard her crying desolation, and saw that the people in the carriage still did not move at all, so they pointed at the carriage again.

Yun Qingyan was about to get out of the car after putting on the veil, and after hearing these words, her eyebrows jumped, and she felt more and more that the person who came was not good.

The girl knew that she was at a loss and didn't argue with the coachman, but she still pointed to the word official between three words, and scolded her as a bully official lady, forcing her to get out of the car for her own reputation.

After gathering her thoughts, Yun Qingyan raised her feet and went out of the carriage.

The gauze curtain was gently lifted by Jingyun, and everyone suddenly looked at it together, only to see a woman wearing a veil appear on the carriage, clear and condensed between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was the legendary eldest lady, and everyone was surprised in their hearts: Is it really so good luck that this girl met the kind-hearted eldest lady of Yunfu?

The woman on the ground looked up at Yun Qingyan, and was stunned for a moment, this is the eldest lady of Yunfu who was praised by those people?

This temperament is even more indiducible than Sister Yue, and she looks at the past carefully, although her eyebrows and eyes are not as delicate and beautiful as Sister Yue, but this fairy-like temperament and charm really overwhelm Sister Yue.

I heard a woman say that she was only thirteen years old, and she had such a grace at the age of thirteen, if she was the same age as Sister Yue, what kind of appearance should she be.

After thinking about it, Yun Qingyan had already come to her, and neither of them spoke, but looked at each other.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the people around them gradually quieted down, one was sitting and watching the show, and the other was secretly looking at this Miss Yun, who everyone in Shengjing knew.

Although he wore a veil, he still couldn't hide the elegance of his body, the cold and clear eyes revealed, and the natural demeanor of the young lady of the family in his gestures, he saw that the men around him didn't dare to think about him, and the women were ashamed of themselves.

Yun Qingyan looked at the girl lying on the ground in embarrassment, and always felt that this girl was a little weird, but she didn't know what was strange after watching it for a long time, what was going on?

After taking a closer look at her clothes, she frowned slightly, and said that today's matter is really not simple.

Although this skirt is tattered and dirty, it can still be seen that the original complexity and exquisiteness can be seen when you look closely, and the origin of this girl is not very simple.

"Jingyun, bring the Jingpa." If it is really as you think, then this is the only way to find out the truth.

"Yes, miss." Despite some doubts, Jingyun obediently took two net handkerchiefs from the carriage and handed them over.

Taking over the soft handkerchief, Yun Qingyan slowly squatted down, and gently wrapped the girl's dirty left hand in the puzzled gaze of everyone.

What the?! The surrounding people were shocked, and the lady of the official family actually wiped her hands for a girl like a beggar!

Everyone commented that this rumor was true, Miss Yun was really a kind-hearted person, no wonder she was able to hold the power of the back house of Yun Mansion, and it seemed that she was serving the public with virtue.

The surrounding people's doubts about the reputation of the eldest lady of the Yun family disappeared for a while, and they even felt a little ashamed, feeling that they were living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Jingyun on the side was also stunned when she saw her young lady's actions, the young lady is not so enthusiastic on weekdays, could it be that the situation is forcing her?

"Where are you hurt?"

The woman's soft and condensed voice brought her senses back, and even she couldn't believe that this Yunfu eldest lady was wiping her hands.

If it was three days ago, she could still watch all this with peace of mind, but now she is messy and embarrassed, is this woman acting or is she really kind?

Yun Qingyan rubbed the hand under the Jingpa, and at this time she was even more sure of the thought that flashed in her heart, although the clothes on this girl's body were dirty and black from the dust, but through the Jingpa, she clearly felt that the lines on the cuffs were moire.

The Dayi Dynasty is very strict with the rules on the clothing lines, and the cloud pattern can only be used by people in the royal family, and it is not allowed to be made privately, otherwise it should be cut according to the law.

And although the nails of this girl are dirty and black, you can still see the traces of careful trimming around the edges, and it seems that nine times out of ten she is a member of the royal family.

But she looks like she is only about eleven years old, and the princesses in the palace are either older than eleven years old, or much younger than eleven years old, isn't she a princess?

After the initial shock, the girl who was prostrate on the ground had now stabilized her mind, looking at the Jingpa in her hand and Yun Qingyan's slender hand, she couldn't help but admire this woman's good methods.

In the eyes of others, this Miss Yun was condescending to wipe her hands as a tattered beggar, so that the words she scolded her for bullying were instantly self-defeating, and what shocked her even more was that she was just rubbing her cuffs, which was clearly touching the lines on her clothes, so it seemed that she had doubts about her identity from the beginning.

It seems that this woman is a wise man, and that matter would have been much easier if she had done it with her strength.

Thinking of this, she generously flipped up her cuffs in the shadows that others could not see.

Yun Qingyan looked in the direction of her finger, there was a faint pattern, but the light was dim and a little unclear, and after a closer look, she suddenly gasped in her heart, and the embroidered cuffs were actually a delicate bird!

People in the royal family will embroider a pattern symbolizing their status somewhere on their clothes, the queen embroiders the phoenix, the princesses embroider the Qingluan, and the Xuanniao can only be embroidered by the county lord.

Looking at the girl in front of her with a fixed expression, and the inexplicable smile in her eyes, Yun Qingyan suddenly understood that she was being used by her.