"The old slave understood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The old slave will explain to Changrou them, don't watch the boiled snow. If she meets with the second wife, let's invite the eldest lady to watch a good show. Mother Qin replied.

Lan Xi smiled and nodded with satisfaction, but then explained, "I have to trouble Changqing again, Wang Yaxian must also be careful, don't make mistakes." In this way, my mother went and called a few of them over, and I explained it myself. ”

Mother Qin naturally should, turn around and go out of the door, and call Chang Rou, Chang Mo, and Chang Qing in. Lan Xi explained it gently, and several people were busy responding, and they made up their minds that they would do a good job of the things that the girl had explained. Chang Mo and Chang Qing had both been instructed by Geng Xiwu earlier, and they should treat the girl the same as him, so who dared to neglect Lan Xi's orders, not to mention, these things were just a piece of cake for them.

This time, he didn't have anything to do, after all, this time he asked him to help in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, and other times, Lan Xi felt that guarding her family's unscrupulous master was also a top priority. However, there is a small matter that he needs to help investigate.

After explaining it carefully, Chang Mo replied with a "hmm", Lan Xi got up from the chair with a whole dress, and said with a smile, "Although there is a distance away, but this Cai Zhi Zhai has a unique charm to enjoy the flowers, and now that the flowers have been appreciated, it's time to go back." ”

For two days in a row, whether it was Boiling Xue or Wang Yaxian, it was very quiet, without any movement, Qin's mother couldn't help but be a little anxious, could it be that the girl's plan didn't work? turned around and wanted to ask, but saw that Lan Xi was practicing calligraphy at the desk, and Qin's mother had to swallow her doubts silently.

After all, after following Lan Xi for so many years, how can she not know that only when she is more uneasy, the more she likes to practice words to stabilize her emotions.

Lan Xi's heart is indeed not stable, even if she knows that this is the only thing she can do now, as for what she will do to cook Xue, she is not sure, but she does her best and obeys the destiny of God. After that, if there are other variables, goodbye moves are the same. However, it is one thing for reason to know, but she has never been able to calm down in her heart. Whether it is boiling snow or Wang Yaxian, they are all entangled in the bad fate of her previous life, which makes her have a kind of forbearance and timidity. But she had to overcome it, because she suddenly found that although she had started all over again, the bad fate of her previous life was still entangled in one place, whether it was Boiling Xue, Wang Yaxian, or Zhao Yu, it was not that she wanted to be able to break it clean without a relationship. She must not be afraid of anything, so that in the days to come, she will overcome obstacles and not repeat the mistakes of the past, and live a life completely different from her previous life.

And this time, it was an opportunity for her to let herself be afraid.

In the early morning of the third day, Chang Mo appeared in the Pearl Jade Pavilion without alarming anyone, and found the flowing smoke, so he sent a message inside, please see the girl.

Lan Xi, who had almost never slept all night, sat up from the bed with her clothes on, and in the faint morning light, her face that had been depressed for two days finally cleared, she curled her pink lips and smiled.

Seeing off Chang Mo, Mother Qin walked lightly and returned to the inner room with a smile on her face. Behind the bead curtain, Lan Xi sat in front of the black lacquer makeup table, gently rubbed the makeup box placed in front of him, then took the key, unlocked it, opened the drawer in the middle layer, took out a page of paper from it, handed it to Qin's mother and said, "Mother Lao will run it herself!" ”

Mother Qin smiled slightly, bowed down to take the page, put it in the cuffs, and went out of the door in response, straight out of the Wuyuan Garden, and went to the Chunshan Courtyard of the big house.

After a while, when turning back from Chunshan Courtyard, Qin's mother only went to Lanxi and replied, "It has been handed over to the eldest lady, she asked Yan Yu to pick it up after a while, and when Yan Yu sent the old slave out, she happened to bump into Yan Ru and hurriedly entered, I was afraid that something was wrong." ”

Lan Xi nodded, didn't say a word more, and picked up the needlework in the dustpan on the kang, and began to embroider without a single stitch. Now, Mrs. Lan is old, even if Lan Xi is lazy on weekdays, she has to do her filial piety, Mrs. Lan likes her work, so she almost has to make some things for Mrs. Lan every season, sometimes it's just a forehead, sometimes it's a piece of clothing, but now it's a shoe upper, the old green bottom, the dark green silk thread, embroidered with a rich Ruyi pattern, has been half embroidered.

In the afternoon of spring, the sun is warm, the breeze is clear, a white porcelain dendrobium is placed on the high table in a corner of the room, and two white magnolia branches are inserted in it, quietly exuding a light and elegant fragrance, and the fruit fragrance on the table of the eight immortals is in one place, refreshing and refreshing. Even Qin's mother was used to smelling the precious incense of various halls when she was in the palace, but now as time goes by, she feels more and more that the smell of those incense is a headache, but it is the smell in the Lanxi room, which is refreshing and natural, fresh and far-reaching.

Inside, it's quiet, but it's peaceful.

After a while, the flowing smoke wandering around came back to report that the eldest lady had asked people to prepare carriages and horses, and hurriedly went out of the house, Lan Xi paused for the needle in his hand, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Mother Qin was even more overjoyed, clapped her hands and smiled, "It's done." ”

It's been a few months since she returned home, of course Qin's mother can't be idle, and now in Lanfu, there are already a lot of their eyeliner. So when it was a little late, when the eldest lady returned home, Lanxi quickly got the news. It is said that the eldest lady's face was very ugly, Lan Xi just pursed her lips and smiled, exchanged a knowing look with Qin's mother, and put this aside.

In the evening, someone came to the room and said that the wife had invited the girl to the main room. Lan Xi got up and tidied up her dress, and secretly thought that today's dinner was used in their respective rooms, what was the matter with her mother looking for her at this time? Glancing back at the chiming bell in the corner, she raised her eyebrows, realizing that at this hour, even if her father did not go back to the house for dinner today, but was out for entertainment, it was time to go back.

I was a little settled in my heart, and I was silent all the way to the upper room, but I saw that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little calm, and there was no sound in the half-hanging curtain, and Huan'er, who was personally guarding the door, gave her a look. Lan Xi blinked, crossed the threshold and entered, the lights were already on in the room, but it was very quiet, so quiet that it was two points of silence.

Mrs. Lan San was half crooked on the low couch, but her head was twisted inward, and she didn't look at Master Lan San who was sitting on the chair on the side, obviously angry.

And the third old man Lan sat on the chair with a heavy face, half-lowered his eyes, and the teacup in his hand was half-opened, but there was no steaming, it was obvious that it was cold, but he did not see him refill the cup.

Seeing this, Lan Xi's heart sank, and her parents were obviously making trouble, what was it for? Could it be ...... Lan Xi's face changed slightly, if this is the case, it will not be good. She didn't have time to move, if her father informed her mother at this time, then after that, even if she did things well, it was difficult to guarantee that her father would suspect her mother's head, which Lan Xi never wanted to see, and in an instant, Lan Xi's heart was like boiling water, churning.