Mu Hanfeng lay on the bed and thought about Yan Qianyan: How could this nasty woman tell such a beautiful story, the story itself can be listed as a mountain village and wild history, but such appropriate words came out of her mouth, and it was said so smoothly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Especially the flower girl she said looks like: red lips and white teeth, slender figure, eyebrows and eyes, like flowers and jade. Beautiful.

Seems to be a lot like who.

He subconsciously turned his head sideways to look around him, it was empty.

The bedding is all new, exuding a fragrance, thinking of the fragrance of Yan Tanyan's body, I picked up the pillow beside me.

The body was also extremely uncomfortable, and he pressed down hard.

In Fengzhi Garden, Princess Jinyu must sleep with Yan Tianyan and lie on the bed. She looked at Yan Qianyan's eyes very seriously, and asked seriously: "Tianyan, tell grandma whether Miss Shen went to Ugin to do anything that violated her reputation, and if you say something, grandma is in charge." You have to be tough, and you can't let her succeed. ”

"Yunyan, where is my sister? Go and get her to come and see me. ”

At noon, after having lunch in Fengzhi Garden, Yan Qianyan returned to the Peony Garden, and even the maid's dormitory was seen before and after, but he didn't see Yan Jiaoyan. It is estimated that she moved out and lived in the small courtyard not far from her that she had said before, but she went over to see that there was still no one, and the small courtyard was empty. Lu Qiao didn't know, he talked to Yan Jiaoyan for a long time yesterday, but he didn't ask about it, and Yan Jiaoyan didn't say anything.

I didn't find Yan Jiaoyan, and Yan Qianyan came back in a very bad mood. He lost his temper at the cloud smoke left behind.

Yunyan Qingyan naturally knew that Yan Jiaoyan was sent by the third lady to the almost abandoned yard next to the laundry room, and she hadn't had time to repay it.

Yunyan hurriedly said, "The slave and maid will go." Then he hurriedly flashed first.

She followed Yan Qianyan for a few days and also served in the main courtyard. I know that the young lady has a deep sisterhood. It's just that when the third lady wanted Miss Jiaoyan to move out, her attitude was very tough, and Steward Sima couldn't persuade her, so she naturally didn't dare to speak. Miss Jiaoyan is a person and wooden, she doesn't like to talk and doesn't socialize with people, and many maids don't know her.

The light smoke and eyebrows looked angry, and they all bowed their heads deeply and didn't dare to say more. They were uncomfortable with the third lady's forcing Miss Jiaoyan to move out, after all, bullying the master was bullying them, but as a slave, who would dare to stop them.

The two lowered their heads and waited for Yan to calm their anger, only to hear her sigh softly and say, "It's none of your business, don't be afraid." By the way, I've brought gifts for all of you, so let's pick them up for yourselves. ”

Xianghuan is most famous for its horn combs and grates, small round mirrors, and various woven hand straps. She wholesaled a big push. I also brought some dried apricots that I dried myself, and after steaming them in a steamer, I sprinkled them with sugar, which tasted sour and sweet. When you go out, you have to bring some gifts to the people around you.

Yesterday's wild ginseng for the princess's grandmother, acacia nectar and Liuling's tiger bones, millet wine, it is very face-saving.

"After picking up, take it to the backyard, everyone has it, and give the rest to the outside."

There are still a few Wang Xiaohong in the backyard, and there are guards outside.

The young lady really has a heart, although it is only a small gift, it is very heartwarming.

The light smoke represented the eyebrows and bowed his head to thank him, and he went to pick up a gift.

After picking it up, she asked in a low voice, "Young lady, will Sister Yuyan be in the front yard or the backyard in the future?" ”

After Yuyan came back, she consciously went to the backyard, and she saw that her legs were not flexible and felt a little bad.

"Front yard, she made a lot of effort to go to Ugin this time and was injured, you have to take care of her more in the future, don't let her walk more. That is, try not to let her do things. In the past few days, when I have free time, I will ask Uncle Sima to find a doctor to take a look at her and see if she can be cured. ”

This time I went to Ugin, it was she who served Mu Hanfeng with all her might, even if she was bitten by a wolf later, she didn't stop, she was a good slave, and she didn't care about that bit of dominance before.

Her approach surprised Qingyan. Yuyan used to be a personal maid who bathed in the cold wind, and she always felt superior, and she also held it in front of the young lady. I also looked down on Miss Jiaoyan and didn't let her come to the front yard.

Now the young lady actually asked her to come to the front yard to serve.

The young lady has clear rewards and punishments. He's a good master. Qingyan hurriedly went to the back and told Yuyan. Although she was very happy that Yuyan was finally driven to the backyard before, she was very sympathetic when she saw her legs, and felt that if she was allowed to continue to stay in the backyard, it would make her very shameless.

She would have thought that the young lady would not agree, after all, she had looked down on her sister. Unexpectedly.

The slight changes in the light smoke eyebrows and smoke eyes naturally did not escape Yan Qianyan's eyes, this little girl looked down on her a little, she is not the kind of person who holds grudges, let alone the kind of person who does not know right from wrong. Distinguish between merit and demerit.

Qingyan went out for a while, and Yunyan came back with Yan Jiaoyan.

"Sister." Yan Jiaoyan saw her, with a smile on her black and red face, twisting her waist, as if she had never seen a country girl in the world.

This kid hasn't been writhing for half a year.

Yan Tianyan snorted and pointed to his side: "Jiaoyan, when did you become shy in front of your sister, sit down, I brought you osmanthus cake." It's delicious. ”

Yan Jiaoyan sat down with a twist, her eyes wandering. When I saw the osmanthus cake maltose shortbread on the table, the original shape was revealed, and I picked it up and ate it, with slag falling from the corner of my mouth.

"Eat slowly, it's all yours, no one will rob you. 、”

Seeing her sister's way of eating, Yan Qianyan knew that she had been gone for half a year, and her sister's treatment was not good.

I feel very angry. The younger sister of the head of Mufu, even if she is not there, she is still a relative, so she will not be so greedy for the dim sum that Mufu has every day.

Beating a dog also depends on the owner, which is looking down on her.

She turned her face to look at Yunyan: "Yunyan, who is in charge of the house during the time I am gone?" ”

Yun Yan's heart jumped: "Young lady Hui, it's the third lady." ”

"Third lady, okay."

Yan Tianyan smiled lightly, the third lady of the Liu family and the fourth lady of the Han family in the house did not look at her, including the niece of the Liu family, Liu Meiyuan, and the niece of the Han family, Jiang Wenwen.

She didn't care too much about it before, thinking that she was a lowly folk girl who married into a dignified Mu Mansion all of a sudden, and she was still the wife of the family. It is understandable that they are not convinced. However, it is understandable to be unconvinced, but you can't play cards according to the number of courtesies. To her sister is to her.

She watched Yan Jiaoyan eat seven or eight osmanthus cakes and snacks in one go, and seemed to ask very casually: "Yunyan, where does Jiaoyan live now?" How is it treated? ”

Yunyan bit her lip: "Young lady, Miss Jiaoyan lives in the courtyard next to the laundry, and the treatment is a little worse than that of a slave." ”

That is, Yan Jiaoyan, her sister now lives in the dilapidated yard where the washerwoman used to live, and is treated the same as the washerwoman.

She put down the teacup in her hand heavily. (To be continued.) )