Chapter 40: Sorrow

Lan Xi took a deep breath, pulled himself out of his memories, shook his head and said, "I'm fine!" Lan Yun and I were probably enemies in the previous life, and in this life, we can only face Mai Mang like this, hoping that there will be a day when there will be a deep sisterhood! ā€

Song Yunyun sighed, "It's okay for Lan Yun!" But what if these words reach the ears of your sisters and sisters? You can't treat everyone as Lan Yun, and it doesn't matter if you're offended. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lan Xi's eyes were slightly cold, "As sisters, there are people who have no afterlife in this life, if they have to listen to those words and share with me, then I have nothing to do." In short, I will do unto others as others do to me. Looking back, seeing Song Yunyun's face full of melancholy, Lan Xi's heart warmed, and two smiles appeared on his face, "Don't worry!" What a thing! I'm measured! ā€

Later, the girls in Lanfu, including Lan Yun, who had just had a big red face with Lan Xi, each had a few more sketches of delicate patterns and clothing styles, and a piece of paper that recorded several stitches. As soon as Lan Xi came out like this, the wives and girls of Lan Mansion were embarrassed to hold on to this matter anymore, although it was inevitable that two sour words would come out from time to time, but in the end, it didn't hurt the overall situation, and this matter was revealed like this.

In fact, in the final analysis, everyone has selfishness, just like whether it is the second wife or the fourth wife, even if they look intimate on weekdays, and the aunts and nieces shout no more affectionately, they will only plan for their own daughters. But if you do it yourself, then there are thousands of reasons to take it for granted, and it falls on others, but you always feel that others are too stingy, hiding it, and taking advantage of it.

No matter what you think in your heart, everyone is in the past after all, and they have begun to be harmonious, affectionate, and love each other as a family.

In addition to Lan Yun, it has become more and more intensified. Every day, he turned his gaze into two knives, poking and poking at Lan Xi, but helplessly, Lan Xi turned a blind eye. The words with thorns have not been broken, and her two little followers have to echo two sentences from time to time, you come and go, but Lanxi doesn't hear it. As a result, Lan Xi was always painless, but Lan Yun was angry enough, but Lan Yun was really a tough master, defeated repeatedly, still defeated again and again, and never tired of it.

It's getting colder. Lanxi, who is used to staying in the capital, is accustomed to the winter in the north, the earth dragon that burns warm, the hot kang head, the warm spring indoors, even if it is outdoors, the snow is very heavy, and the eyes are pure white, very cold, but the cold is also simply straightforward and unpretentious. It's not as good as the south, obviously there is no snow yet, but the cooling is damp, all the way to the bones, lingering and entangled, straight into your limbs, every inch of texture, every hair, making you cold and damp uncomfortable.

When she got up early in the morning, Lan Xi changed into a thicker winter coat, a short jacket with dark stripes of passionflower, and snow-white rabbit fur rolled on the cuffs and neckline, which was fluffy, lining her face more and more pink and jade, and tied a twelve Hunan skirts with a dark green entwined branch pattern skirt with a bamboo green background, and a hairy shoulder on the outside. It is similar to the style of the **** for the third wife, but it is a milky white Hangzhou silk, with ice blue silk threads on the placket, cuffs, embroidered with scattered plum blossoms, or buds to be released, or half a flower, or arrogant blooming, just like the snow and cold plum, between the nose, as if you can smell the fragrance of the distant plum, if there seems to be nothing. The black hair was combed into a double bun, embellished with two small beads in the style of silver inlaid pearls and plum blossoms, and a small pair of pearl ears the size of lotus seeds on the earlobes, and there was nothing else. Walking in the garden in the early morning, Pillow Moon was afraid that she would be cold, so she specially found a plain cloak with dark patterns of ice plum to put on her.

Originally, Lan Xi was still muttering in a whisper that the pillow moon was making a big fuss, who knows, as soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a coldness drilled straight into his neck, Lan Xi shrank his shoulders, and after walking a few more steps, he had quietly hugged the copper hand stove with the hollow magpie around the plum in his hand, and sighed secretly in his heart, or the pillow moon knows how to take precautions, thinking like this, he was happy in his heart for two points, and he couldn't help but take two more points of joy.

However, Lan Xi's appearance fell into Lan Yun's eyes, but it became a thorn, "Fifth sister is in a very good mood today!" ā€

Lan Xi looked at Lan Yun who was standing on the side of the road and the big girl Fu'er beside her, and raised her eyebrows lightly, the second room of the Buqitang can be in the southeast, and it is not a good way here, dare to love that these six sisters are specially waiting for her here?

Lan Xi thought about it, Lan Yun had already looked at her all over, although the dress was not very expensive, but it looked very good with it, the sourness in Lan Yun's heart churned, twisted into a wave of jealousy, "The fifth sister's clothes are beautiful, and they are worthy of being taught by Mother Yan herself." It's just the fifth sister, if you say that the needlework in this house is good, in addition to Yan's mother, it is Cao Niangzi, but these two people....... Yan's mother is said to be unmarried in her life, and Cao Niangzi has just reconciled, and the city is full of storms, as the saying goes, 'and is not good at living, such as into the abalone', for a long time without smelling its smell, but also with it', the fifth sister can not be because of small losses, in order to learn some irrelevant crafts, but by mistake their own reputation, if they are like Yan's mother or Cao Niangzi, then regret not at the beginning. Mother Yan is good, but we women ......"

Lan Xi thought to himself, isn't this Lan Liumo crazy? Could it be that he stopped on the road early in the morning, just to say such a thing? But she couldn't listen to these words, and there was no need to listen to them anymore, "Sixth sister be cautious!" Didn't the sixth sister forget that my grandfather taught us since we were young that the descendants of the Lan family must respect their teachers? "The late Mrs. Lan was the emperor's teacher, if everyone in his own family didn't know how to respect the teacher, how could he expect his students to respect him?

Lan Yun's face changed again and again, and she was choked speechless for a long time, but in the end, she was still unwilling, "What my grandfather said, the fifth sister remembers clearly." But I don't know if this sentence is still in my heart? 'What is hidden in Dan is red, and what is hidden in lacquer is black, so that a gentleman must be careful of where he is'. ā€

Lan Xi smiled slightly, "The sixth sister is really sincere to her sister, and my sister's kindness reminds me that my sister is grateful to me." When he turned his head and saw a figure not far away, his eyebrows frowned.

Lan Yun followed her gaze and also saw a figure around the corner in front of her, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she smiled and beckoned to the man, "Ninth sister, I'm talking to Fifth Sister, come over quickly!" ā€

Isn't that Lanqin? Who knows, Lan Yun's voice seemed to scare her, she glanced at Lan Xi in panic, and ran away.

Lan Yun looked at Lan Xi who was contemplating with a strange expression, "Ninth sister, what's wrong?" Is she afraid of me, or is she afraid of you? You are sisters of the same mother, and I am afraid of you...... It shouldn't be! ā€

Lan Xi didn't say a word, his face sank, and he passed Lan Yun and left first.

Behind her, Lan Yun smiled proudly, as long as she could block Lan Wu, then the cold wind she blew this morning would be worth it.

Because of this incident, Lan Xi was in a trance in class in the morning, and after school, he returned to Xian Yayuan, called the flowing smoke to him, and asked, "I asked you to find someone to keep an eye on the one named Liu Wu in front of Ah Jiu, but did you see anything wrong?" ā€